In front of Zhang Wanlin was a man in black lying on the ground dying.

There were wounds all over her body, dripping with blood, and her exhausted body could only open her eyes in vain and stare at the enemy in front of her.

The only dagger left was held tightly by her.

"You saved the wizard?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

Carlo did not answer, but moved his body back with difficulty.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you."

Zhang Wanlin took off his robe and put it on the woman's body, and something quietly pierced Zhang Wanlin's abdomen.

It was a dagger, it just pierced the clothes because of insufficient strength.

"You have to believe me."

Zhang Wanlin took the dagger from her hand and hugged her towards the dormitory.

Along the way, knights and soldiers passed by them one after another. They were carrying out a carpet search of the academy. No one had thought that the prisoner they had been chasing so hard was under their noses.

Zhang Wanlin didn't dare to get out of the air, he pretended to walk along the road as if nothing had happened.

If Elena comes over, watching his every move will definitely be able to see some abnormalities.

Finally arrived downstairs in the dormitory, Zhang Wanlin looked at no one around, and hurried upstairs.

When he arrived at the dormitory, he slammed the door shut, and there was only his heartbeat in the quiet space.

If anyone knows that he sheltered a prisoner who saved a wizard, the consequences would be disastrous, it would also affect the reputation of his family.

The woman in her arms moved and wanted to struggle down, Zhang Wanlin put her on the bed.

The clean bed was stained with blood.

"You wait a minute."

Zhang Wanlin went to prepare equipment wound medicine on the experimental platform on the side.

Since his dormitory is not only used for accommodation but also used for his weird experimental gadgets, there is a smell of medicine throughout the year.

Ordinary people can hardly bear it.

Soon, the woman saw Zhang Wanlin coming with a bunch of things, including gauze, scissors, polished herbs and so on.

He took another basin of water.

"You bleed a lot and I have to help you stop the bleeding."

Zhang Wanlin said.

When Zhang Wanlin tried to lift the woman's black veil, the woman struggled desperately, and the blood in the wound also leaked out.

Zhang Wanlin didn't understand why she had such a fierce reaction, but then she knew.

When the veil was lifted, he couldn't even believe his eyes.

I saw that her face was covered with scars cut by the knife, which were densely covered in vertical and horizontal directions, hideous and terrifying, and it made people unable to help but take a breath at night.

How could there be such a face in this world.

Zhang Wanlin was taken aback for a moment, and then resumed his usual attitude to do the rest.

He didn't want her to see that he paid too much attention to her face.

He began to take off her **** coat, she twisted her body to make a strong resistance, and her chest fell together.

If the eyes can kill, I don't know how many times this woman has killed Zhang Wanlin.

The coat slowly fell off, touching the skin and flesh of the wound, making Carlo groan again and again, looking at her body, Zhang Wanlin was taken aback.

There are wounds all over her body, new and old, and it is almost impossible to see a whole piece of skin.

Zhang Wanlin thought, what exactly has it gone through for such a young woman to become what she is now?

In the end, only a thin black **** chest was left on Carlo's body. A large wound slashed across the chest, and the chest was slightly exposed through the torn opening of the chest.

Zhang Wanlin had never seen a woman like this, even if she was ugly, she was still blushing and at a loss.

Watching Zhang Wanlin's actions, Carlo fought fiercely again, like the woman who guarded the last loyalty.

To touch this sensitive position, Zhang Wanlin was almost at a loss. He cautiously said: "Sorry, I hope you don't mind."

After finishing speaking, his hand followed the cracked opening to tear open the breast wrap.

Carlo, who was unable to resist, finally closed his eyes and let the beast "spoil" with frustration.

Tears are falling down.

Zhang Wanlin noticed this carefully, and I apologize again.

The scene under the chest is like a beautiful flower being destroyed, leaving only a beautiful aftertaste.

Zhang Wanlin got busy.

The room became quieter over time, and occasionally Carlo groaned through gritted teeth.

Time passed by every minute.

After finishing the last procedure, the woman had been wrapped in layers of gauze, and she had passed out of pain.

Zhang Wanlin went to the window sill and looked at the new birth of the sun, and he felt relieved.

People are finally saved.

It's just that she still needs a special herbal medicine to make it so as not to leave scars after the wound has recovered, although it cannot recover those old wounds.

Think of those scars, it's shocking.

Zhang Wanlin fell asleep in the study, and only woke up when he heard intermittent groans.

It was noon at this time.

Carlo said intermittently, sweating all over.

Zhang Wanlin rushed over to see that she had a fever.

Zhang Wanlin boiled medicine for her on the sidelines, and the strong smell of medicine wafted from the window through the small boiling pot.

Carlo woke up in a daze, her eyes full of confusion, trying to prop up her body, but the pain of her whole body tearing made her lie down on the bed again.

Seeing Zhang Wanlin coming over, her pupils widened, and scenes of shameful memories exploded in her mind, making her almost furious.

She is going to kill him! Zhang Wanlin sat next to her, ignoring her resentment and vicious eyes, probing her forehead with the back of her hand.

He showed a surprised expression: "Your fever is gone!"

This is medically incredible.

To verify his conclusion, he touched it again, and Carlo could only bite him.

The fever is really gone.

"Your body's resilience is really amazing, then my medicine is in vain."

Zhang Wanlin said.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Wanlin still brought a small bowl of black oily potion over and gave Carlo a raised pillow to feed her.

But when the spoon reached her mouth, she didn't open her mouth but turned her head away, acting indifferently.

"You should drink some."

Zhang Wanlin said, but the other party still ignored him.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Zhang Wanlin surrendered. He put down the bowl and put the dry food next to him, saying: "Nowadays, you can only eat these first."

Carlo closed his eyes coldly.

Zhang Wanlin went out.

Before closing the door, I looked back and said to her: "I think, when that Long Po Po knows that you are dead, she will be very sad."

He was gone completely before Carlo opened his bright eyes.

That special herbal medicine needs to be picked by Zhang Wanlin himself in Canglu Mountain, and it is called Prosicum.

Prozac is a cold plant with ovoid leaves.

After fully grown, it resembles a woman hiding her face and crying, so it is named Prozac.

Prozac can nourish the skin and nourish the skin, blending with other herbs can even change one's face, of course, this is just a secret recipe in the legend.

Zhang Wanlin needs to use this herb to remove the scars of the woman after healed.

The Canglu Mountain was not far outside Varro City. The mountain was upright and straight, climbing all the way forward, until the sun and the moon rose in the west, and no one had reached the highest point.

Legend has it that the ancient beast is hidden on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Wanlin used to collect medicine here, but he is familiar with the mountain roads, but recently the heavy rain in the mountains has made the dirt roads difficult to walk, and the cliffs are even more difficult.

However, in such a rainy weather, the traces of Prozac can be found even more.