The Villain’s Little Cutie

With a bang, Qin Bai's white face was instantly red and swollen.

Asi's strength was already great, she also saw Qin Bai's kung fu on the side, so she didn't restrain her strength, he should be able to catch this punch.

how come?

"I'm sorry...you... why don't you hide!"

The little girl stomped her feet in shame, watching that delicate face was ruined by herself.

Suddenly he felt a little uneasy, and only went forward to look at his face.

Qin Bai had already knelt on the ground.

He lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I didn't avoid it because I was not good at learning."

His tone was humble everywhere, Asi squatted down and stared at him, a little afraid to look at his swollen side face.

I only asked in a trembling voice, "It hurts... Doesn't it hurt?"

Qin Bai: "It doesn't hurt."

In fact, it really doesn't hurt.

It might be said that the face hurts, after all, the young lady has great strength, but her heart is happy.

The lady was caring about herself, and the punch was also made by the lady. Indirectly, the lady touched her cheek.

How could he hurt?

He should have been able to dodge that punch just now, but the fragrance on the young lady's body spreads over the face. Lifting his eyes is the open and gentle face, which is strangely soft together, in his heart There was a huge wave.

How can he hide, and where can he hide?

When he said this, Asi was even more ashamed, and Qin Bai was fine. Even after he was beaten, he knew to comfort her and said it didn't hurt.

"How come it doesn't hurt, I know my strength, it's all swollen..."

After she finished speaking, she immediately told Xi Bao: "Go and get the cream from my house, and then bring a bottle of Chinese medicine."

She has been practicing martial arts all year round, so these things are naturally indispensable in the yard.

After speaking, he took Qin Bai to the stone bench next to him.

After Xi Bao came back, he immediately took the ointment from Xi Bao's hand.

Qin Bai saw that his already reddish cheeks instantly burned red.

"Miss, I can do it myself, how dare I bother you!"

Asi has reached out and touched the ointment on his fingertips.

The white ointment was on Miss Yubai's fingertips, and Qin Bai felt uncomfortable just looking at it, and she couldn't sit still.

However, there was a slightly cool touch on the side face.

He sat upright in an instant, placing his hands on his legs sternly, not daring to move at all.

Assi watched him sitting in a weirdly tense posture, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Wen said: "Relax, I'm also very nervous when you are like this."

Hearing this, Qin Bai tightened even more.

Assi sighed slightly, "Does it hurt like this?"

Gently swirling on his face, this ointment was bestowed by the Holy Spirit, and it was indeed a good thing, but the redness and swelling marks disappeared instantly after applying it.

"All right."

Asi buttoned the lid and looked down at the young man sitting upright on the stone bench.

He ordered: "Don't forget to touch it every day when you go back, so that you can get better and faster. You are also tired today. Go back and rest early."

After finishing speaking, Asi stretched out without any image.

Tomorrow will be a banquet hosted by the emperor.

A few days ago, the prince sent someone to send the brocade clothes and costumes, nominally a gift to his old comrade-in-arms.

But Assi frowned subconsciously when he saw the red color.

If she goes to the banquet dressed like this, isn't she the object of attention of others?

What's more, tomorrow is the day when the emperor chooses the concubine for the prince, what if she wears it like this and suppresses the limelight of others.