"You..." He was injured, and his reaction was slow. Seeing her efficiently stripping off his clothes, his cheeks suddenly turned hot.
Why was she so skilled at undressing a man?
Feng Tianlan's purple eyes shimmered with a gloomy light.
"Don't talk so much! Sit sideways!"
Gu Qingluan didn't pay any attention to his expression and unceremoniously used her hands to turn his shoulders to the side.
Feng Tianlan tried to turn his head to look at her.
"Don't move!" Gu Qingluan pushed his head back.
She hadn't had a chance to deal with the wound earlier, and the wound on his back was still bleeding. It looked blurry with flesh and blood, and the blood at the wound was black.
This indicated that the hidden weapon was poisoned.
She hadn't noticed it when she was checking his pulse just now.
It was probably because his injuries were too severe, and she had overlooked the poison.