The first vicious female supporting role in the book

Chapter 3 He Doesn't Drink Medicine
When writing the book, Gu Qingye didn't think too much about it, but to Jiang Beiyao, it was not just a book, but a real existence, a huge torture of soul and body.

I don't know if it's guilt or some other emotion, at this moment, Gu Qingye feels a little uncomfortable.

"Come here, send the son back."

In a hurry, Gu Qingye ordered someone to help Jiang Beiyao back.

Boss, she can't afford to offend her!

She was wondering if there was a way to make up for her without taking the blame for the original owner.

Jiang Beiyao didn't appreciate it, he pushed the guard away indifferently, without looking at her, and left without looking back.

"Ah Ruo, go and ask the imperial physician to show him. He is seriously injured and has been drenched in the rain all night. Don't cause any illness."

"Princess?" Ah Ruo picked out his ears, once again making sure that he heard correctly.

"Ahem! I'm afraid that if he dies all of a sudden, no one will torture me in the future." In order to fit the personality, Gu Qingye emphasized it.

"Yes, this servant will go to the imperial physician."

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"Princess, my son, he refuses to drink the medicine, and he refuses to bandage properly, so the imperial doctor was driven away by him." Ah Ruo came back dejectedly.

"Nonsense! How could he toss his body like this." Gu Qingye said excitedly.

After the words fell, she didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to the side courtyard of the princess's mansion where Jiang Beiyao was located, to check the situation.

"No one is allowed to follow."

When he arrived at the door, Gu Qingye suddenly faltered. He was instinctively afraid of Jiang Beiyao. Subconsciously, he always felt that it was because of her that he was written so miserably.

She quietly approached the window, lying obscenely by the window to watch.

Jiang Beiyao's body was tied with a thick bandage, and blood oozed from the bandage. Although the man was in good shape, his thin body was riddled with scars.

Many welts are from the original master.

New injuries and old injuries mixed together, horrible.

These years, he has had a very bad life, and he may only be able to lick silently in the middle of the night for the forbearance and suffering.

Lu Qingye once again felt that he had committed a crime!
Jiang Beiyao, who had been recuperating on the hospital bed, suddenly looked towards the window with sharp eyes, meeting Lu Qingye who was peeking.

Got caught!

Gu Qingye simply took courage, opened the door and barged in regardless.

She tried her best to pretend that the original owner was so mean, and said: "I heard that you don't take medicine? You don't want to die like this, do you? The princess hasn't got tired of playing with you yet, so she won't let you die so easily .”

While saying this, Gu Qingye wept silently in her heart, and she felt that the time for the head on her neck to belong to her was once again shortened.

The low air pressure emitted by Jiang Beiyao dropped the temperature in the cold room by several degrees.

He snorted coldly, ignoring Gu Qingye at all.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Gu Qingye suddenly thought that Jiang Beiyao, as a proton, was originally cautious and would not take medicine lightly, and the original owner was uneasy and kind to him, so he wouldn't be refusing to drink because he suspected that the medicine was poisonous?
In order to remove his guard, Gu Qingye picked up the medicine on the table.

"If the princess wants you to die, there are [-] ways to torture you. This kind of poisoning, the princess doesn't even bother to do it."

These words, Gu Qingye said impassioned and righteous, she originally planned to drink the medicine in a handsome gulp and prove it to Jiang Beiyao after she finished speaking.

But the medicine was placed near her mouth, and the pungent bitter taste dissuaded her from wanting to drink every minute.

Lu Qingye frowned in embarrassment, it was too bitter, so it's better not to drink it.

Jiang Beiyao looked at her thoughtfully, his pretty Motong narrowed his eyes, and instantly saw through her resistance.

He who has been silent all this time, said unhurriedly, "Didn't you say there is no poison?"

(End of this chapter)