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Luo Wener walked to the cage, looked at those eyes, turned her head and ordered Wanying, "Take the bed and quilt, or the straw mat..."

Wanying didn't know why, but she still did it.

Luo Wener opened the cage door and spread the cover on the ground. Just as she was about to go in, Wanying grabbed her: "Girl, dangerous!"

Luo Wener looked at the werewolf's eyes and smiled: "At least he is still different from people... he won't fake it."

Since he was captured, he has been locked in a cage. Even if he is fed, he is separated by a railing, and no one has ever been "in a room" with him.

The werewolf only felt curious, frightened and dangerous... So he stared at Luo Wener for a moment and threatened her throat.

Wanying nervously paid attention to everything in front of her and kept recalling whether the medicine had enough weight. In case the werewolf suddenly broke up and tore Luo Wener, the prince would not kill her?

In comparison, Luo Wener is very calm.

She first soaked the werewolf's hair with water. The werewolf did not object, but when she picked up the scissors and began to cut his hair short, he quit. It seemed that he was trying to bounce, but in the end, he couldn't. He could only make an increasingly blurred "woo" sound, and his eyes were red as if he hated to swallow her alive.

"I know you cherish your hair very much. If you are wolves, they are useful, but you are human. Do you know? You are a human..."

Wanying was stunned.

Is Luo Wener crazy? How can this hairy thing be human? Even if he is indeed born a little like a dog, but...

Luo Wen'er is still talking to him. How can he understand?

The werewolf really couldn't understand, and when Luo Wener picked up the razor and began to shave his hair, he was simply angry.

Wanying had forgotten the filth of the cage, only grabbed the railing and said nervously, "Girl, I think something is wrong. He took so many sweating pills that he didn't fall asleep yet. I'm not sure..."

Luo Wener seemed to ignore it, and the razor moved slowly, and finally a wine cup-sized wound appeared under the thick hair.

It should be the arrow wound at the beginning. After too long, the wound has festered, the pus and blood have flowed out together, and the surrounding skin has begun to ulcerate, and even the hair has stuck together.

As long as she touches it, the werewolf will tremble.

She squeezed her lips and removed her hair more carefully.

"I know that you have lived in a wolf pack before and probably never seen anyone. As a result, as soon as you met them, you were hurt by them. You must hate them to death, right?"

Take the towel and dip it in water to carefully soak the sticky hair.

"In fact, people are not all bad, like us, bringing you back, and she..." She motioned to the werewolf to look at Wanying, but the werewolf only stared at her hand: "We don't want to hurt you..."

"Girl," Wanying finally couldn't help saying, "Why are you talking to it? He can't understand it at all."

"If you don't say it, how do you know if he can understand it? How can he understand if you don't say it? Moreover, he has lived with wolves since childhood. Although wolves are cruel, they are simpler than people. If you treat him well, he will understand.

Will he understand?

Wanying tilted her head, but when she saw the werewolf roaring from time to time, she didn't seem to understand.

"If you talk about people, it is the most complicated." Luo Wener continued to gently: " Some people look kind, but there is a murder in their hearts. Some people look fierce, but they don't mean harm to you. Therefore, anyone who smiles may not be kind; but anyone who talks evil to each other may not be a real villain..."

Wanying sighed. Even I was confused when I heard these. How could the werewolf understand?

The wound was finally cleaned. Luo Wener picked up the bottle and shook it in front of the werewolf: "This is disinfected, which will make your injury get better quickly, but it will hurt when you pour it up. Please bear it..."

At this point, I suddenly remembered that when Mo Xi made bones for her, he also said to her... bear with it...

He was in a trance, and his men lost their accuracy and poured out half a bottle of wine.

The werewolf screamed and suddenly twitched all over.

Wanying jumped far away in fear. Suddenly, she remembered that Luo Wener was still in the cage and jumped back in a hurry, but saw that Luo Wener was wiping the blood, and the werewolf stared at her red eyes and gasped.

Just now, cold sweat came out.

Wanying squatted on the ground and lamented, "Even if you were so kind to him before, he would definitely hate you so much!"

Luo Wener did not answer, but quickly applied the wound medicine, wrapped it with a bandage, and went to look for other wounds.

"Girl, you are still hurt, why do you have to mess with him? Anyway, he has been injured for so long..."

To be honest, Luo Wener doesn't know either. Although it was her plan to treat the werewolf when she asked Mo Xi to get him back, she also thought about whether his injury would worsen in the mountains these days. However, when I saw him today, except that the werewolf was a little weak, it was fine, but she took the risk to come in.

She is now sitting on the quilt with pain and swelling of her feet, but she is unwilling to leave, because only by doing something can she temporarily forget her worries and confusion.

After dealing with the wound on the right side of the werewolf, Luo Wener wanted to turn him over, but she was not strong enough, so she asked Wanying to help.

Wanying rubbed for a long time and finally pouted in.

However, it was immediately happy to see the werewolf shaved several pieces by Luo Wener at such a close distance, like sticking to the dog skin plaster.

The two worked together to turn the werewolf over, and Wanying did not go out. She squatted next to see how Luo Wener tossed the werewolf.

But gradually, she couldn't laugh.

"What's going on? Who did this?"

She pointed to more than a dozen deep and long wounds on the werewolf's back, some of which rolled up their skin and began to turn black.

"Because he refused to be obedient, those people stabbed with spears."

Wanying wanted to say something else, but she squeezed her lips, silently washed the towel, and carefully wiped the dirt.

The strong werewolf lay on the ground and let the two little women "slaughter". They had no strength to howl and only roar from time to time.

In this way, they were busy until noon, and the two of them finished dressing the werewolf.

Wanying looked at the werewolf with "patched" all over her body and looked a little strange.

After putting together to put the werewolf in a more comfortable posture, Luo Wener stood up and ordered Wanying to carry a few buckets of water: "Keep the cage clean so that his wound will not continue to be infected and will get better faster."

This time, Wanying went obediently, and then she didn't let Luo Wener do it and cleaned the cage by herself.

"It's always my fault that it's done here."

Luo Wen'er looked at her busyness, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of her lips.

Wanying is really a kind and lovely girl.