72_72998 In this way, there was a strange silence between the two, and no one said anything along the way, until passing by a garden, a figure suddenly broke over, rushed straight to Wang Jiahong, and followed by a team of demon palace guards, seeing Wang Jiahong Mo was not frightened, and hurriedly saluted.

"My subordinates have met the lord and seen the dragon face!"

A neat sound sounded in the garden, and the birds resting in the trees not far away flew in shock.

"The little woman has seen the Lord!"

When the figure stood still, a crisp voice with the unique youthful atmosphere of a girl sounded, delicate like a tactful yellow warbler.

Yang Haolong, who heard the voice, frowned slightly, how could this Qi Yue appear here, but on the way to see Ah Yue, he ran into trouble again.

"Hmm."

Wang Jiahong nodded slightly, and said hello to leave.

Who knew that the footsteps he had just raised had not yet fallen, and Qi Yue's voice sounded again, this time with a scream, as if he had seen something terrible.

The screams rang out, and all the birds that had been playing peacefully in the branches were frightened away, leaving only the trembling branches dangling back and forth in the air.

"Your Excellency, Lord...... You ......"

Qi Yue looked at the person in Wang Jiahong's arms with a ghostly expression, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, his whole face became very funny because of that exaggerated expression, and he stammered for a long time without saying a complete word.

It was not Wang Jiahong who was angry because he was forced to stop his footsteps, Yang Haolong wanted to take care of Ah Yue as soon as possible, and it was okay if he was repeatedly delayed on the road, but he encountered such a strange thing here, how could she be happy!

Seeing that the face of the person in his arms became not very good-looking, Wang Jiahong naturally knew what she was thinking, originally he was not interested in this woman who was sent, but now he was unhappy when he saw Yang Haolong, and his eyes when he looked at Qi Yue became cold.

"Miss Qi, there are still important things to do, so please get out of the way, I can let the guards take you to play in this garden, you're welcome."

No matter how Qi Yue's father said, he is also the overlord of one force, although he is not a threat to Wang Jiahong, but Wang Jiahong has no heart to deal with these little miscellaneous fish, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to these things.

For Qi Yue, since she was sent to the Demon Palace, he placed her in the farthest courtyard from him, and then she was completely left behind, if it wasn't for the first few times because Yang Haolong knew about her actions, I'm afraid he would have forgotten about her a long time ago!

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, she naturally heard the coldness in the words clearly, and suddenly looked at Yang Haolong's eyes even more unkindly.

Not long ago, when her father came to the Demon Palace, he came to see her by the way, and told her about the fact that the lord had broken his sleeve.

Originally, she didn't believe it, but when she saw Wang Jiahong walking over with a gentle face holding the man in her arms, she couldn't help but believe the facts in front of her.

As for Yang Haolong, she doesn't have a good impression at all.

From the first time they met, Yang Haolong gave her such a big embarrassment, and repeatedly insulted her love for the lord, Qi Yue had bad intentions towards her, but because this was the Demon Palace, he didn't make a move.

And now, now that she knows that the lord is really a broken sleeve, she is still seduced by this man, how can she swallow this breath!

"Where are you going, Lord? Yue'er can help you, Yue'er is willing to do something for the lord! I am willing to be a slave and a slave! ”

Qi Yue looked at Wang Jiahong with a pleading look, and his two little hands were rubbing together uneasily because of eagerness and excitement, making people's hearts ripple.

I have to say that although Qi Yue is still young, her delicate body has already had a mature charm, and the temptation of combining youth and maturity is something that few men can resist.

Even Yang Haolong couldn't help but marvel when he met for the first time, being able to be recognized by professional hooligans is enough to prove how great Qi Yue's charm is!

Yang Haolong, who was originally a little impatient, gradually formed an idea in his heart after hearing Qi Yue's words.

Since this woman was sent to the door in vain, it saves you to find it again, and it just saves your own effort!

Thinking of this, Yang Haolong also pretended to be a little reluctant and raised his hand, and said lightly in the direction where Qi Yue's voice came from.

"Since you want to be a slave and a servant, then the appearance will not be difficult for you, Lord Mozun, why don't you just accept her?"

Yang Haolong's words made Wang Jiahong a little confused, obviously he had an impatient expression on his face in the last second, why did he become so interested in this moment?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he would never refuse Yang Haolong's request, anyway, it was just one more maid, it was of no use to him, after all, he took care of Yang Haolong's things by himself, and others couldn't use them at all.

Seeing that Yang Haolong seemed to be a little interested in this woman, Wang Jiahong also nodded, and the appearance of obedience to Yang Haolong made Qi Yue can't help but clench his fingers tightly.

This damn man dared to seduce the lord in front of her, what a damn thing!

As if sensing that Qi Yue's reaction was a little abnormal, Wang Jiahong suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Yue with a warning look.

"Since you plan to be a slave and a servant, you must have the appearance of a subordinate, for the dragon phase, if there is anything bad to take care of, I will ask you for the crime!"

There was a faint warning with a hint of murderous intent, which made Qi Yue stunned in place, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Jiahong's figure had already walked far away, and the gentle appearance of holding Yang Haolong was like a sharp knife piercing Qi Yue's heart.

"Humph! The Lord can only be mine! Whoever robs, who dies! ”

Qi Yue's clenched fist was almost crushed by herself, and watching Yang Haolong's figure gradually move away, the hatred almost engulfed her.

The death of her personal maid, the insult she received because of this, she had to return it to that man little by little! will definitely torture him fiercely, so that he can be worthy of Xiao Lu's death!

And the person who was still nesting in Wang Jiahong's arms showed a faint contemptuous smile when no one could see it, and it was fleeting, and even Wang Jiahong, who was closest to her, didn't notice it.

Just when Yang Haolong began to wonder if Wang Jiahong was planning to take her around in this demon palace again, his footsteps finally stopped, and the smell of medicinal herbs gradually entered the tip of Yang Haolong's nose.

"This is where the guards are healing."

Wang Jiahong said lightly, although he stopped, he still didn't mean to put Yang Haolong down, he just stood fixedly, without saying a word.

This is the farthest room in the Demon Palace from Yang Haolong's room, although it is only used as a side room, but it is also much better than the furnishings of those ordinary rich and noble homes.

Just a guard, being able to live in this kind of place can be regarded as a kind of preferential treatment, if it weren't for Yang Haolong, Ah Yue would never have been arranged here.

As soon as he heard that Ah Yue's place of residence was about to arrive, Yang Haolong immediately seemed to be a different person, and was anxious to jump out of that embrace, but was stopped by Wang Jiahong.

"Slow down."

Wang Jiahong instructed softly, and very reluctantly put Yang Haolong on the ground, his eyes glowing coldly at a certain place in the room, which was where the guard was recuperating.

To Wang Jiahong's surprise, after putting Yang Haolong on the ground, she did not rush over as eagerly as he imagined, but stood in front of the door of the room with some hesitation, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Wang Jiahong's face couldn't help but soften, and he was about to say something, when he heard a muttering sound from where Yang Haolong was standing.

I saw Yang Haolong stretch out his hand and grope in front of the door of the room, carefully put it on the door, his fingers were still groping for something, and finally, he gently touched the carved door carved with various fancies.

"It's okay, it's not a dungeon!"

Wang Jiahong's originally good-looking face instantly turned blue again, what kind of person does this woman think she has become!

Regarding Wang Jiahong's reaction, Yang Haolong was naturally too lazy to care, and after gently pushing open the door in front of him, Yang Haolong whispered Ah Yue's name into the room.

The reason why he was cautious was because in Yang Haolong's mind, Ah Yue was either locked in a dungeon or in a dilapidated firewood room, for fear that the door of this "firewood room" would be broken and Ah Yue would be frightened to recuperate.

"Ah Yue?"

Seeing that there was no response, Yang Haolong called out again, and as soon as the voice fell, he heard Ah Yue's somewhat weak voice coming from a corner of the room.

"Master, why are you here?"

Although the voice was weak, it was still audible and not too bad, after all, a person who could still leave a life under Wang Jiahong's attack, not to mention a year and a half of cultivation, at least three months is indispensable.

And now Ah Yue's voice is weak, but if you distinguish it carefully, it is still full of energy, and it can be seen that Wang Jiahong did not treat Ah Yue as harshly as Yang Haolong imagined.

Yang Haolong's originally cautious expression, after hearing Ah Yue's voice, it directly turned into a surprised voice, and he hurriedly raised his feet and walked towards the place where the voice came from.

Before she could take a step, she was stopped by a strong arm, and Wang Jiahong's voice reached her ears at the same time.

"Now that you've seen it, you should rest assured." Wang Jiahong stood in front of Yang Haolong, "Then let's go back!" ”

Where would Yang Haolong be willing, he didn't know how many concessions he made in order to come here, and now let her go back without even touching Ah Yue?

No way!

"You let go of me! I said it, I'm going to take care of Ah Yue personally! Please keep your promise! ”、

Yang Haolong replied coldly while struggling.

The hand that grabbed her shoulder seemed to increase its strength in an instant, and the owner of this big hand seemed to be in a fluctuating mood, so even Yang Haolong couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"I said, that's it, it's time to go!"

Wang Jiahong's tone was very bad, and the slightly cold words almost lowered the temperature in the room.

Being able to agree with Yang Haolong to come and take a look at that man was already the result of his repeated forbearance, and now Yang Haolong still wants to stay here to take care of this man, that is impossible!

"I said, I'm going to take care of my people!"

Not to be outdone, Yang Haolong grabbed Wang Jiahong's hand hard, and rushed desperately in the direction where Ah Yue's voice came from.

It's a pity that with her strength, there is no way to compete with Wang Jiahong, and her body is gradually dragged away from the place under that force.

The words "my people" came into Wang Jiahong's ears, and the cold look on his face once again seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, becoming more ugly, and he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand again, dragging Yang Haolong's small body back, wanting to take Yang Haolong out of here like this.

"I've already sent someone to take care of him, and since you know that he's still alive, you're satisfied, so go back."

Yang Haolong was still working hard in the direction of Ah Yue, not caring about Wang Jiahong's voice in his ears.

In the end, his efforts had no effect, but his body was dragged away from here as if he was not under his control, and Yang Haolong was finally angry.

"I said, I'm going to take care of him myself! Personally, do you understand? You don't need to meddle! ”

Yang Haolong's angry voice exploded in Wang Jiahong's ears, shaking him like a thunderbolt.

Because Yang Haolong deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "personally", it sounded to Wang Jiahong's ears, which meant obviously distrusting himself.

He had brought her to visit this guard, wasn't it enough to show his sincerity? How she didn't believe in herself!

"You don't believe me that much?"

Wang Jiahong's hand holding Yang Haolong's shoulder loosened slightly, and she ran away, and suddenly asked a little helplessly.

Although the expression on his face has not changed much, the lonely look is still unbearable.

"Yes, in this Demon Palace, I only believe in Ah Yue and myself."

Yang Haolong walked in the direction where Ah Yue's voice came from without looking back, not caring at all about the blow his words caused to the people behind him.

She doesn't care, and there is no need to care, if it weren't for Wang Jiahong's action, where would Ah Yue be injured, and how could she be compromised all the way in order to take care of Ah Yue, and let him bully him!

Thinking of this, Yang Haolong only felt that there was a stuffy breath in his chest, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and his disgust for Wang Jiahong was even more profound.

Yang Haolong just groped his way in the direction of Ah Yue, where did he have the heart to care about the man behind him.

Because of Yang Haolong's words, Wang Jiahong was stunned in place, and that seemingly unintentional and casual sentence hurt him more than any cold words.

What does it mean to only believe in Ah Yue and yourself?

Isn't he trustworthy? So what is he still in her eyes? What could it be compared to?

Wang Jiahong looked at the figure who had walked to the edge of the bed not far away, and his heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it became dilapidated.

"Dragon, what kind of ...... am I?"

For this whispered to himself, where would Yang Haolong, who had all his thoughts on Ah Yue, hear.

I saw that her whole person was almost on the bed, holding Ah Yue's hand tightly with both hands, sticking to her face, the happy face was like a spring breeze in March, and the hearts of the people who watched it were rippling.

"Ah Yue, are you okay? Does it still hurt? ”

Because he couldn't see it, Yang Haolong could only grope with his hands, and the slender little hand gently stroked Ah Yue's angular face, where was the cold appearance of the past!

"Master, don't worry, Ah Yue is already fine, and he will be able to get out of bed and walk around in a few days."

Ah Yue's weak voice came, and before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't help coughing, and a trace of blood faintly diffused.

How could Yang Haolong, who is very sensitive to taste, ignore this! Hurriedly got closer, and gently wiped the corners of Ah Yue's mouth with his hand.

Obviously suffering such a serious injury, but still unwilling to let himself worry about him, Yang Haolong couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears were just in circles in his eyes, and finally fell drop by drop.

Seeing that Yang Haolong's eyes were red and crying, Ah Yue was also panicked, and hurriedly wanted to get up to comfort Yang Haolong, but because of the weakness of his body, he had just lifted half of his body, and he still fell back weakly, and coughed lightly again because of the vibration.

Yang Haolong, who heard the voice, hurriedly groped, and his slender hands were placed on Ah Yue's chest and patted gently, as if coaxing a child, the tears hanging in his eyes were shining in the light, and people couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Master, don't worry, Ah Yue will get better soon."

Ah Yue stretched out his hand to wipe away all the tears on his face, while comforting Yang Haolong, but because the injury was so serious this time, even he knew that he was just lying to himself.

Yang Haolong didn't know about Wang Jiahong's ruthlessness, she also knew that Ah Yue was comforting herself, but in order to be relieved by Ah Yue, she quickly wiped the tears on her face and showed a smile.

"Don't worry, I will take care of you until you get better again!"

Holding Ah Yue's hands tightly, Yang Haolong patted his chest proudly and assured Ah Yue.

Yang Haolong's bold words did not exchange for Ah Yue's enthusiastic response, on the contrary, Ah Yue looked at himself with some embarrassment, then looked at Yang Haolong, and smiled helplessly.

Looking at Yang Haolong's determined face, Ah Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, if it was Yang Haolong in the past, there were still some possibilities, but now, Yang Haolong's eyes can't see, even he needs to be taken care of by others on weekdays, where can he take care of himself again!

"Master, don't worry about me, you take care of yourself as the greatest care for Ah Yue!"

But Yang Haolong turned a deaf ear to Ah Yue's words, and stubbornly stayed by Ah Yue's side, looking like he would not be violated by outsiders.

Not far away, Wang Jiahong's face was so dark that he could take off the ink and polish it, and looked at the two people who were in deep love with the master and servant next to the soft couch with a gloomy face, and he couldn't wait to immediately go over and separate the two people.

In fact, he was going to do the same, seeing Yang Haolong so close to the guard, a surge of anger burned in his heart, almost setting him on fire.

Wang Jiahong strode to the soft couch, and pulled Yang Haolong to take it away, but this time Yang Haolong did not follow him, but stubbornly grabbed the side of the bed, just unwilling to leave.

"What are you going to do!"

Yang Haolong hid backwards while struggling, his body was tightly attached to Ah Yue, with a look of vigilance, if it weren't for the fact that Ah Yue was seriously injured now, she would have hid behind him a long time ago.

Wang Jiahong, who saw this scene, was even more angry, but under Yang Haolong's struggle, his purpose did not succeed, but looked at the person in front of him with an ugly face.

He suddenly regretted it, and it would be fine if he didn't agree to her.

"The slave and maid have met the lord and seen the dragon phase, this is the decoction boiled today."

The maid, who looked quite well-behaved, slowly stepped forward after saying goodbye, stood beside Ah Yue's bed, and looked at Wang Jiahong's face with some embarrassment.

Because of the cart just now, Yang Haolong was almost completely on the edge of the bed, and his vigilant look seemed to be on guard against the danger that would appear at any time, so that he didn't even leave a gap.

"This ......"

The woman stood there with the medicine, neither advancing nor retreating, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Jiahong walked over and wanted to help Yang Haolong up from the side of the bed, which could not only solve the problem in front of him, but most importantly, he could take Yang Haolong away from the guard, which was a double win.

It's just that Yang Haolong looked resolute and didn't let go, nodded in the direction where the maid's voice came from, and said.

"You bring the medicine, I'll feed it, you go down first!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Wang Jiahong's face became more ugly, but even Ah Yue, who was lying on the bed, straightened up a little nervously and quickly sat up.

Let Yang Haolong personally feed him medicine, how can this be! What's more, Ah Yue is also very worried about Yang Haolong's body, and naturally he is unwilling.

"Master, I'll do it myself, don't bother you."

Ah Yue was about to get up and take the medicine bowl handed over by the maid, but because he slammed too hard, he couldn't help coughing again, and his body was trembling violently, almost knocking over the medicine bowl.

Fortunately, the maid was still careful, and when she saw that Ah Yue's body was not good, she temporarily held the medicine bowl in her hand, which saved the bowl of soup.

Before she could rejoice in her wit, Yang Haolong suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and touched the direction of the maid.

"What do you say! Ah Yue! I promised my sister-in-law to take care of you, so naturally I can't break my promise! ”

Ah Yue originally wanted to refuse, but after Yang Haolong said this, he was rarely silent, and did not refute it again, and that weak figure seemed to appear in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart.

Yang Haolong had a serious look on his face, and stretched out his hand to reach out in the direction of the maid, but just now he only listened to Ah Yue's words, and did not hear the footsteps of the maid, and did not know that the maid was standing beside him.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the hot soup spilled out, and a few drops also fell on Yang Haolong's hand, leaving a little red trace.

The maid threw herself on her knees with a thud, kowtowing her head fiercely and begging for mercy.

She didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but looking at the rumored white-clothed boy who was favored by the Demon Venerable with a bad expression at this time, the maid was also cold.

Last time, because the food he cooked was not very suitable for the taste of this white-clothed man, the lord was going to kill the cook directly, and today he accidentally burned this boy, waiting for her, it seems that there is no other choice but to die......

Thinking of this, the maid trembled all over, and kept begging Yang Haolong for mercy, until Wang Jiahong came over and stood still, then she was silent, but she still trembled like a dustpan, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

"Long'er, are you okay?"

Wang Jiahong hurriedly walked over, held Yang Haolong's hand in his hand, blew gently, and looked at Yang Haolong with a worried face, his voice was also full of concern.

"I'm fine, but this decoction has to be made again."

Yang Haolong shook off Wang Jiahong's hand holding him nonchalantly, and just lightly ordered the maid to bring another decoction, not caring at all that his hot hand was already slightly red and swollen.

After speaking, he returned to the bed again, stretched out his hand and patted Ah Yue's body gently, while touching Ah Yue's head as if comforting, as if coaxing a child.

For Yang Haolong's actions, Ah Yue did not refuse, over the years that he grew up with Yang Haolong, the relationship between the two of them was more like brothers than ordinary hair, so he didn't care much about these slightly intimate behaviors.

However, Ah Yue doesn't care, it doesn't mean that no one doesn't care.

"Long'er, it's not early, I'll take you back to rest!"

Wang Jiahong clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked softly to Yang Haolong, his voice slightly excited because of the unstable mood.

Who knew that Yang Haolong didn't even bother to reply, he just shook his head, all his thoughts were on Ah Yue's body, and she just didn't hear Wang Jiahong's words.

"I'm going to stay and take care of Ah Yue, when Ah Yue's injury is almost healed, I'll leave again."

A simple sentence, but Wang Jiahong almost went crazy, she still wanted to stay here until the guard's injury healed? Are you kidding!

Wang Jiahong took a deep breath and beckoned to the frightened maid, wanting to beckon her to the front, with an angry face that almost looked like he wanted to eat people.

When the maid saw Wang Jiahong's gloomy face, she was naturally a little hesitant to come over, but no one dared to directly disobey Wang Jiahong's order, and after a fierce psychological struggle, the maid finally walked over with heavy steps, with a depressed face.

With the fate of the cook as a lesson from the past, she could be regarded as guessing her fate, with a crying expression on her face, she didn't even dare to raise her head, for fear of being scared to death by the eyes of the lord before being killed again.

finally waited until she finally walked in front of Wang Jiahong, hanging her head in frustration, and she was about to lose the strength to lift up.

However, Wang Jiahong did not speak, nor did he do anything to her, but took out a delicate small blue and white porcelain vase and put it in the hand of the maid.

"Go and prepare another copy of the potion."

The maid looked up at the man standing in front of her, and then at the small porcelain vase in her hand, and then realized what had happened.

Being able to save a life is already a great gift for her, and she can even be valued by the lord because of this, and personally act for the honorable person, the maid is naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly left here with the small porcelain vase in both hands.

"Ahh

Yang Haolong originally wanted to stand up, but because he stayed by the bed for too long, his feet were a little numb, and he stood too violently just now, so his eyes were black for a while, and his feet fell down when he was crooked.

Fortunately, fortunately, the direction in which his body fell was Ah Yue's bed, so he was not injured, but he just choked Ah Yue.

Yang Haolong hurriedly struggled to get up, and while getting up, he gently patted Ah Yue's body, as if to express his apologies.

"Ah Yue, I'm sorry! I...... I didn't mean to! ”

Yang Haolong said with a sneer, so that he hurriedly supported Ah Yue's body and straightened up, he didn't even know where he was now, it seemed that he had fallen on Ah Yue just now, right? Then I should be in bed now!

While thinking so, Yang Haolong groped around him, but was blocked by Ah Yue's hand.

It turned out that he fell directly on Ah Yue's chest just now, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he was smashed by Yang Haolong again, and the feeling of severe pain made him almost breathless.

Before Ah Yue could take a good breath, Yang Haolong began to move back and forth on his body again, pressing his already weak body again and again.

"Master, don't move!"

Ah Yue said weakly, and his outstretched hand wanted to help Yang Haolong get down from his body first, but he was regarded as wanting to refuse Yang Haolong's care.

Yang Haolong frowned slightly, and patted his thigh a little unhappily, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ah Yue's resistance, but he didn't see it, although it was slapped on his leg this time, it even brought Ah Yue's face white, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah Yue! I'm going to be angry if you do this again! Although I am your master, I am also your good buddy! Can I watch you suffer like this! ”

Yang Haolong was full of righteous indignation, but he couldn't see Ah Yue, whose face became even paler because of her series of reckless actions.

Ah Yue had no choice but to endure it silently, and finally waited for Yang Haolong to grope his way down from his body, but he began to prepare to feed himself water and drink, and his scalp couldn't help but tighten.

"Master, I'm not thirsty for ......"

Regarding Ah Yue's voice, Yang Haolong chose to ignore it directly, and still hurriedly began to take care of Ah Yue's plan by himself.

This almost ravaging "care" finally ended with Yang Haolong's exhaustion, and seeing that Yang Haolong was finally willing to stay honestly for a while, Ah Yue couldn't help but sigh softly.

was finally able to rest for a while, being tossed by Yang Haolong like this, he didn't have much strength in the first place, and he was even more tired and didn't even have the strength to get up, so he could only lie on the bed and close his eyes slightly to rest for a while.

God knows what kind of moths will be done when Yang Haolong recovers after a while.

And what Yang Haolong has long forgotten is a man who can be used to make paint standing in the room with a dark face.

Looking at Yang Haolong's figure, although it was a little clumsy, he was still moving back and forth diligently, just to be able to take care of the guard, Wang Jiahong's heart seemed to be soaked by Coptis chinensis, and bursts of bitterness surged in his heart.

If she was injured, would she still be so worried?

The answer is no, she will try her best to kill herself without hesitation when she is difficult to resist!

Wang Jiahong smiled bitterly, his fists clenched on the sides of his body, and because of too much force, the knuckles of his fingers were pale in color.

Looking at the figure that was close at hand, it was almost a whole century away.

"Lord, the potion is ready."

In just a moment, the figure of the maid appeared at the door of the room again, and Yang Haolong, who heard the voice, almost subconsciously jumped up and sat beside Ah Yue, revealing a defensive posture.

The maid walked in front of Wang Jiahong with the potion, respectfully raised the tray in her hand, and the re-brought potional was still steaming leisurely, and a good smell of medicine slowly spread in the air.

Looking at Yang Haolong, who was already tossed and tired to the side, Wang Jiahong's brows couldn't help frowning tightly.

According to Yang Haolong's temperament, this kind of medicine feeding must be done by himself, and he is not worried about letting the maid feed him, but his body is weak, and his eyes can't see, so he will definitely be more tired.

And Wang Jiahong was reluctant to watch Yang Haolong work himself so hard, although he was very reluctant in his heart, but in order to make Yang Haolong less tired, he had to wronged himself.

After taking a deep look at the man lying on the bed with a pale face, Wang Jiahong's face was really not much better, and those who didn't know thought that he had some bad idea in his heart and wanted to kill that patient!

Wang Jiahong picked up the medicine bowl and walked directly in front of Yang Haolong, seeing that the person in front of him was still vigilant, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You're not in a good place, I'll feed you!"

The blunt voice is something that everyone can hear the reluctance inside, Yang Haolong is not stupid, he can naturally distinguish it, not only did he not get out of the way, but he also leaned back and protected Ah Yue tighter.

Looking at Yang Haolong's reaction, the anger in Wang Jiahong's heart was almost uncontrollable, and the hand holding the medicine bowl almost crushed the fragile bowl because of a moment of excitement.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Yang Haolong wrinkled his nose, and the expression on his face became a little unusual, to be precise, it was even more cold.

From the moment the decoction came in, she noticed that something was wrong, the medicine she had just brought was obviously just a bitter taste, and the medicine brought over this time had a faint sweet taste.

If it wasn't for her sense of smell, someone had done something in this decoction, and at this moment, the only one who could do this was the man in front of her.

It must be that he has done something in this medicine, otherwise, the person who has always been eager to get rid of Ah Yue will take the initiative to feed him the decoction, and he must not have any good intentions!

"Naturally, it is a decoction to restore the body, you can get away with it quickly, and you can get better quickly after taking the medicine."

Wang Jiahong said as he approached the medicine bowl with a bowl, and reached out to pull Yang Haolong away from the bedside. Who knew that before he could make a move, Yang Haolong took the first step and stretched out his hand and pushed him hard.

"Stay away from us!"

While holding the medicine bowl in one hand, Wang Jiahong also stretched out his hand to help Yang Haolong aside, and he couldn't react to Yang Haolong's sudden movements, he was pushed hard, and was almost pushed down, and a lot of the decoction in his hand was also spilled on his hand.

The hot decoction was sprinkled along the medicine bowl on the hand holding the medicine bowl, and in an instant, pieces of red marks were burned, and I felt pain just by looking at it, but Wang Jiahong's face did not show any expression at all.

"What are you doing here?" ——

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Log in to the computer page,There's an option for readers to vote.,Welcome to vote for your favorite male master! Although the ending has been decided, voting can't change anything, but the author still wants to see which male protagonist has the highest votes, haha.