Male God Please Lie Down

After Fendai left, Pu Qingming got up from the bed.

"Cough cough cough cough--"

Just changed her posture a little bit, and started coughing non-stop.

"Miss--"

Fandai heard the voice and went back and forth.

Pu Qingming didn't say anything, but just glanced at her coldly.

Fendai was startled, she shrank her head and went out.

Pu Qingming sat up straight, and she opened her skirt to see that her wound was already stained with blood.

She frowned. This wound of the original owner has been more than two months old, and this wound is not so deep.

Because of this, everyone here knows that her injury is not a very serious injury, but she has been bedridden.

There are more and more rumors behind the scenes.

Pu Qingming intuitively felt that this wound has not been good until now, it must be man-made.

She took off her obscene clothes, and untied the gauze layer by layer.

Looking at the part above the **** on the right, there was a pink wound. It was originally an arrow wound, but it seemed to have almost healed.

But it was not completely healed, there was still fresh blood flowing out of this wound.

Pu Qingming frowned and wrapped the wound again.

Seeing this wound, it was even more proof that someone did their own work.

It is impossible for an arrow to be injured. It takes so long to lie down in the hospital.

She will definitely catch the instigator.

Thinking of this, Pu Qingming closed his eyes again, and began to try to cultivate his inner power.

Fortunately, fortunately!

This body can still cultivate the inner strength mental method.

This inner strength mental method is really powerful.

Just after practicing for a while, I felt comfortable in my heart and lungs.

Two or three hours have passed, and my throat is no longer itchy, as if my body is getting better.

The wound no longer had the painful sensation of twitching and twitching, and replaced it with an itchy sensation.

If the wound is itchy, it means that the wound is slowly healing.

When Pu Qingming heard the voice outside, she quickly sat down and waited for Fendai to come in.

"Miss, I'll cook millet porridge for you, let's drink some!"

Fandai was holding the tray and was about to walk over.

"No, I'll go by myself."

Pu Qingming reached out his hand to stop it, and got out of bed.

"Miss, you can get out of bed!?"

Fandai was so excited, she resisted the excitement of herself, and put the tray in her hand **** the table.

"Ok!"

Pu Qingming walked over, sat down at the table, reached for the bowl of porridge, and ate it bite by bite.

"Miss--"

Fendai still looked at Park Qingming very excitedly.

However, Pu Qingming ate the porridge lightly. This kind of rice porridge is really fragrant.

However, Pu Qingming ate the porridge lightly. This kind of rice porridge is really fragrant.

Before, the original owner always wanted to die, so he didn't eat much. He was already hungry and hungry. At this time, you can eat this fragrant millet porridge.

It's really comfortable.

"Miss!"

Fen Dai stood on one side, looking at Pu Qingming with an expression of excitement.

"Miss, you are really amazing."

Fendai looked at Park Qingming with shining eyes.

Park Qingming looked inexplicable, is it great to drink porridge?

Under Fen Dai's hot eyes, Pu Qingming finished the bowl of porridge.

"Miss is awesome!!"