023: The name is really talented
The man said this and left Zhilou speechless. To put it, she always called him mute, but he never admitted it from beginning to end.
"You, change your clothes, call me after you change."
Zhilou turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step, and was still muttering in his heart, since he was not a mute, wouldn’t he have no shortcomings? How could there be such a perfect guy? He looks good, dresses well, weapons, and babies.
Many, the most important thing is that other people’s kung fu looks good.
Sitting on the stone at the entrance of the cave, she picked up a dry branch and hit the ground one after another. Her pouted mouth could hang several oil bottles.
She looked up at the sky, as if the blood-red vision had never appeared again, and there shouldn't be any monsters. But that day, she seemed to see something falling down, and it was definitely not just a big stone.
After throwing away the dry branches, Feng Zhilou searched around the cave again, and found nothing except the stones rolling down the fault.
At this moment, his shout came from the cave, and he had changed his clothes.
"Here, come."
Feng Zhilou turned around and entered the cave, and found that he had changed into a clean blue cloth dress, without the silver silk white brocade robe, and had a more authentic simplicity and maturity. His rhinoceros skull and beautiful cheeks, jade metallographic appearance, he could see it.
He is a rich man, even if he wears ordinary clothes, it is difficult to block the nobleness he exudes.
"Help me change the dressing."
He glanced over, his lips slightly raised, but he didn't say much to thank him, as if everything was what Zhilou should do.
She saved him, shouldn't he say thank you?
Feng Zhilou pursed her lips. Is this guy used to being served by someone and treating her as a humble commander?
However, seeing as his injury, Feng Zhilou nodded and changed the medicine for him.
The scratch on the man's chest has basically healed, but it will take some time for the broken bone to recover.
This time Zhilou was prepared and bandaged much more regularly than yesterday. However, the man's strong muscles and thick body made Zhilou's face red involuntarily.
His eyes were still staring at her, and he didn't move away for a moment.
Feng Zhilou felt his cheeks burning with anger and a little embarrassed and annoyed. He didn't know how to stare at others like this? Didn't he know that he wanted to leave some room for the girls?
"What's your name?" Although he stared at her tightly, his tone was much more dull, and that dullness seemed to be like he was not moved by her beauty.
"Feng Zhilou!"
Zhilou tied the last knot of the bandage and took a step back.
After hearing Zhilou's name, he did not make any comments. Instead, he pulled his clothes up, closed his eyes, and could not sit up. She guessed that he might be using his energy to heal his wounds because his head was lightly rising
purple air.
Originally, Zhilou shouldn't have spoken when he was healing, but she still couldn't help but speak as she pinched the ring on her hand.
"What... what do you call you?"
She can't always call him "hee, hee", people must have a name. She has told him that her name is Feng Zhilou. In exchange, he has to let her know his name, let alone she is still his
Life-saving benefactor.
"Your Highness." He didn't even open his eyes, but only spit out these two words.
Your Highness? Is this the name?
"District, Your Highness? Why does it sound weird?"
Feng Zhilou grabbed his hair and frowned. In her impression, there was only the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, and the hero of the royal family. He claimed to be His Highness. He dared to choose his name as "Your Highness". It seems that his
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