One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The wound on the arm is a little above the elbow, and the wound is below. If it is covered by a sleeve, it is basically invisible.

The wound was not long, but it was deep and slightly oozing blood.

Bei Manchen was sure that it was scratched by a werewolf, "The claws of a werewolf are poisonous, don't you know?"

Although it wasn't fatal, the wound would never heal if it wasn't treated.

She actually said she wasn't hurt?

The little girl lowered her head, hummed twice, with a bit of breath, "I won't meet them in the blood race, how would I know?"

Bei Mangchen: "You don't run around..."

Bei Mangchen paused for a while, but did not continue.

"Wait."

The medicine that Bei Mangchen brought earlier was useless, so he went out to ask someone to get other medicine.

Bei Manchen helped her clean the wound first, and the medicine seeped into the wound, causing Ling Qiong to turn pale from the pain.

"pain……"

The little girl's 'pain' sounded like a murmur, and scratched Bei Manchen's heart lightly and lightly, causing him to ache along with it.

Bei Manchen put down his strength and said: "Be patient, it will deteriorate if you don't clean it up."

Ling Qiong: "Oh..."

It was very painful to clean the wound with the medicine, but it was slightly better after the medicine was applied, and the feeling of coldness slowed down the pain.

"Besides here, where else?"

Lingqiong asked uncertainly, "Are you going to help me with the medicine too?"

"Why don't we wait for it to deteriorate?" Bei Mangchen wanted to say some bad words, but finally held back, "Where is there any more?"

Ling Qiong hesitated, turned her back, unbuttoned the top two buttons of her nightdress, and pulled it off from the left.

Bei Manchen's eyebrows twitched when he saw her action, and just about to reprimand her, his eyes touched the scars on her shoulders.

The collar was only pulled down a little, and the scar was completely submerged under the clothes, extending to the entire back. The injury was much more serious than the one on her arm.

Bei Manchen heard a 'hum' in his ear, and turned him around, "Why didn't you say it?"

Demon A, B and C said that she changed clothes halfway...to cover up these injuries?

"This is not a blood race, so what's the use of talking about it, and no one will feel sorry for me." Ling Qiong said in a low voice, "I know who I am, and I won't cause you any trouble."

Bei Mangchen could hear the grievance in the little girl's tone.

The little princess who has been pampered since she was a child, left her familiar place and was sent here alone, so she can only pretend to be strong and don't care.

"I……"

"Lord, just now you let..."

Wu Ning came in from the door and saw the scene on the bed, her expression froze slightly.

The little girl's nightgown was pulled aside, revealing her round and fair shoulders, her beautiful face was slightly pale, but her eyes were red, obviously she had cried.

And their lord, holding the little girl's shoulder, that posture...

"Leader, lord." Wu Ning was startled, and hurried forward to pull Ling Qiong away: "You... what do you want to do?"

Bei Manchen frowned: "Let her go."

Wu Ning only thought that Bei Mang Chen was bullying Ling Qiong: "Lord, Your Highness the Princess is still a cub."

Seeing that the lord was not interested in Ling Qiong before, she thought that the lord was not interested in the little princess, why did he suddenly become such a beast!

Of course, Bei Mang Chen knew that she was still a cub, but felt Wu Ning's words were inexplicable.

"She's hurt, let her go."

Injury... Wu Ning remembered that she was going to tell Bei Mangchen about it, so she quickly let go, "Where is the injury?"

Bei Mangchen felt that it was not appropriate to apply medicine to Ling Qiong's injury, so Wu Ning came and said, "Let Wu Ning apply medicine to you."

Bei Mangchen handed Lingqiong to Wu Ning, got up and left the room.

Wu Ning didn't expect Ling Qiong's injuries to be so serious, so she carefully cleaned her wounds and applied medicine.

-

Wu Ning came out of the room and saw her lord sitting in the yard, so she hurried over, "Lord."

Bei Manchen still looked lazy, "How's it going?"

"His Royal Highness's back injury is a bit serious. She took medicine and fell asleep..." The werewolf must have caught her on the back, leaving several blood marks, and the wound was slightly deeper.

Bei Mangchen: "She didn't cry, did she?"

Wu Ning: "That's not true." She was still in the mood to joke with her, but the more this happened, the more Wu Ning felt sorry for the little princess.

Bei Manchen said 'hmm', "Go and do your work."

Wu Ning hesitated: "Lord, don't bully Her Royal Highness in the future, she is quite pitiful."

Bei Manchen was troubled: "When did I bully her?" At most he ignored her, why did he bully her?

Wu Ning: "..."

You're annoying when you talk.

Bei Manchen recalled, "Which side are you from?"

Why do you always help her speak?

Who is your lord? !

Wu Ning didn't dare to say any more, so she found an excuse and hurried away.

Bei Mangchen sat in the yard for a long time, his mood became worse and worse, and he left the yard with a sullen face.

-

Lingqiong's injuries healed slowly, Wu Ning stared at her every day, and she was not allowed to go out and wander around.

Bei Mang Chen would occasionally come to see her—a real one.

Make sure she's okay and leave.

Bei Mang Chen came to 'inspect' every day, and happened to see Ling Qiong sitting on the ground.

The little princess wore a light blue dress and sat on the ground. The fluffy skirt was spread around her body. She was like a flower blooming in the middle, so delicate that she couldn't stand the wind and rain.

At this time, the little princess was rummaging through the box containing her rations, throwing out the boxes of plasma inside, and throwing them all over the floor.

Bei Manchen watched for a long time, but didn't understand what she was doing, "What are you doing?"

Ling Qiong looked up at him, then lowered her head wearily, "I'm hungry."

"Isn't this all for food?" Bei Mangchen leaned against the door, habitually raised the corner of his lower lip, "Are you still hungry?"

Wu Ningke bought her a lot of equipment, and she didn't take care of him so carefully, and now she is still crying.

Ling Qiong kicked away the box on the ground, "It's not good."

Bei Manchen went in, glanced at the box, "This is all produced by the blood clan, and it is provided to the nobles, isn't it good?"

These are the best ones available on the market.

Didn't you drink well before?

Why is it not good to drink now.

The little girl sitting on the ground said slowly, "I want to drink cherry flavor."

"..."

You still want to be picky eaters after drinking blood plasma?

Bei Mangchen checked the boxes on the floor, and found that there were many flavors, but none of them had the cherry flavor she mentioned.

Bei Mangchen picked up all the blood plasma back into the cardboard box, "There are so many flavors, you choose something else to drink."

Ling Qiong has no interest in other flavors and doesn't want to drink at all, "Can I go out?"

"Are you okay?"

"Okay." Lingqiong rolled up her sleeves to show him, "Look. Do you want to look behind?"

As she spoke, she turned around and was about to unzip the zipper to show him.

Bei Manchen hurriedly stopped her: "Do you have any sense of shame, can you show it to others casually?"

The little girl seemed to have forgotten the previous 'revenge', with a simple face: "But you are not someone else, why can't you watch it?"

Bei Mangchen: "..." Why is he not someone else? !