Chapter 35

Abi came back with the medicine bowl, walked into the courtyard, and saw Mr. Nangong rudely pushing Xueyi in the shadow of the door, hurriedly put down the medicine bowl and helped Xueyi get up, seeing the blood dripping from her forehead, her eyes were anxious.

"gentlemen!"

Yu Chan came screaming, his clothes fluttered in the snow wind, Meng Ran and Long Qingtian suddenly appeared at the door, Meng Ran glanced at Xue Yi indifferently and unpredictablely, Xue Yi turned his face slightly, and found that Long Qingtian's burly figure There was a figure standing behind him.

Confucianism in white clothes, elegant and elegant, with gentle and calm eyes, has an indifferent and lofty temperament.

The man met her, smiled slightly, walked up, looked at her forehead and said, "It's okay, just scratch the skin." Turning his head to Long Qingtian: "Qingtian, you first send...send Mr. to the room , I'll come later."

"Bai Qiu!"

Bai Qiu glanced at Nangong who called him with a faint smile, heard the warning in the words, but chose to ignore it, gave Long Qingtian a look, Long Qingtian understood, helped Nangong, Yuchan's eyes were full of anxiety, pushed The wheelchair followed Long Qingtian into the snow.

Meng Ran took another deep look at Xue Yi, opened his mouth to say something, and finally turned and left indifferently.

"Come in, I'll bandage your wound." Bai Qiu looked at Xue Yi with a calm smile.

Xue Yi looked up at him at a close distance, "Are you a doctor?"

Bai Qiu shook his finger, "To be precise, I'm just half a doctor."

"Half?"

"Because half of me saves people, and half..."

Xue Yi looked at him puzzled, and when he finished speaking, he smiled lightly, "Half murder."

Abi in Xueyi was startled at the same time, and Bai Qiu smiled lightly: "I, Bai Qiu, am making medicines and treating people, and at the same time researching poisons to harm people. I am harming the people Bai wants to kill, and I am treating the people Bai wants to save." With a clear smile, he brushed off his snow-covered robe with a flick of his sleeves, as if what he just said was just a joke.

Xueyi Abi opened her mouth in amazement for a long time...

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Xiangxue Garden, Xinuang Pavilion.

The night sky is snowy and snowy, and in the wing room, the charcoal stove is burning with warmth.

The breeze blows, and the black curtains are opened layer by layer. The man sitting on the edge of the bed, his clothes are half open, his golden face covers his face, and only a dimly lit candle is placed on the desk. The charm is dark and boundless.

Yuchan approached the bed, took a white porcelain bowl, raised his wrist and bit it open, two drops of dark red blood fell into the bowl, mixed with the light yellow concoction to form a strange color, and handed it to him, "Grandpa..."

Without lifting his head, without looking at his eyes, with a flick of his sleeve, the porcelain bowl in Yuchan's hand fell to the ground, and his hoarse voice was terribly low, "Go away!" Although the room was warm enough, the sweat he was holding back hung down clearly. At the corner of the forehead, the eyes are cloudy.

Yuchan picked up the medicine bowl that was still rolling on the carpet, saw that the medicine juice was spilled all over the floor, she got up and said quietly: "Your servant, go get the leftover bowl of medicine."

With a pull of his hand, he brought her back with strong force, and threw her to the bed, his slender fingers grabbed her neck, his eyes were hot: "I said... Let, you, get out! You don't understand me, or you That's really it, huh?"

"Master, please, take the medicine first."

He snapped coldly: "I'll say it again, I don't want to take that damn medicine, and I don't want to see your damn blood again! Do you understand, eh!"

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