"It's you!"
Beiming Shuang looked at Xiao Yi Feng's appearance, a trace of unusual emotion flickering in her eyes.
"Miss Beiming, how are you?"
Xiao Yi Feng looked at Beiming Shuang, hurriedly squatting down to help her up.
"I'm fine, cough cough..."
Beiming Shuang coughed violently.
"The sword injury on your back is deep, it must be treated promptly, sit down and I'll help you handle the wound first!"
Xiao Yi Feng said, looking at Beiming Shuang.
"No need!"
Beiming Shuang quickly replied.
"Don't refuse, otherwise the injury will worsen!"
Xiao Yi Feng spoke sternly, directly pressing Beiming Shuang to sit down, then came to her back, observing the sword wound over twenty centimeters long, and said bluntly: "I need you to take off your outer garment, don't worry, I won't do anything inappropriate."
Upon hearing Xiao Yi Feng's words, hesitation flickered in Beiming Shuang's eyes, but she finally removed her outer garment.
