Chapter 578 What You Do, Don't Dislike It

She cares about you, loves you, protects you and supports your family with no complaints and no regrets, no matter how much she pays, she Yun Qingyan will definitely protect it to the end!

Yun Qingyan picked up the food cup, held the handle of the spoon in one hand, and began to feed porridge to Guanghan meticulously and earnestly.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is a warm picture.

However, it fell into the eyes of Di Jiuque, who was guarding the door, but it was extremely dazzling!

Damn... Sword God Valley bloodline.

He frowned.

Hehe, he remembers that the Sword God Valley is an important place for casting spirit swords, and it will take over the sphere of influence of the Nine Layers Palace, right?

Over there, Guang Han, who was enjoying his younger sister's feeding for the first time, stretched out his frown, and his cold eyes swept across the Di Jiuque, and the red lips that had just recovered a trace of blood seemed to be slightly raised.

It is obviously a cold and indifferent look, but it makes people feel a little bit of pride in it.

Di Jiuque finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the corners of his lips curled into a mocking arc, "It's just a minor injury, I can't even hold a bowl, it's just trash."

The trauma on his body has obviously healed by four or five points. Even if there will be pain under the muscle pulling, it will not be enough to rupture the wound.

"Di Jiuque!" Di Jiuque's sarcastic tone made Yun Qingyan frown in displeasure.

Guang Han's injury was not a minor injury by any means.

Before entering the god rank and condensing the soul core, once the body is seriously injured and succumbed, it is the real death!

Yun Qingyan's cold scolding made Di Jiuque Jun's face sink, and the repressed nameless jealousy in his heart became a bit more intense.

Guang Han didn't pay any attention to Di Jiuque's provocation, and concentrated on swallowing the medicinal porridge fed by Yun Qingyan with a cold expression.

Anyway, he is the one who enjoys the treatment of Qing Yan feeding the porridge with his own hands.

As for those who speak sour words, they can also find some comfort in the battle of words.

After swallowing the last mouthful of porridge, Guanghan's thin lips still had a clear color after being stained with water. He looked at Di Jiuque as if provocatively and unintentionally, and then withdrew his gaze, "Thank you, Qing Yan. "

Putting the food cup down, Yun Qingyan helped him remove the bandage and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Well." Guang Han nodded lightly, his stern face softened.

A smile appeared on Yun Qingyan's face, "That's what you said.

In the past few days, you can only drink medicated food, so don't get tired of drinking it. "

She applied the golden sore medicine to Guanghan, while talking to distract him.

"You don't dislike what you did." The stern young man said firmly.

Maybe his character is not suitable for saying such sensational words, so he seems cold and hard for a while.

Yun Qingyan didn't mind either, and quickly wrapped a new bandage on him.

She talked to him, anyway, just to distract him, so that Guanghan didn't have too much pain when he applied the medicine.

Di Jiuque's icy eyes seemed to have flames jumping, his brows were twisted into knots, and his expression was cold and cold.

But after a while, he loosened his clenched fists and snorted lightly.

No matter how proud this kid is, it won't last long.

After changing the wound medicine for Guanghan, Yun Qingyan changed the medicine for Fengyi Qinglangwang and gave him a few fruits to eat.

The Wind Wing Blue Wolf King has recovered much better than Guang Han, and the scars are much lighter.

After doing all this, Yun Qingyan's communication crystal lit up.

"Sister Yun." A flash of light and shadow floated, and the fat face of Yu appeared, "The dean asked you to go back to the academy!"