Chapter 19: Scratch Yourself
"Ill? I see that your spirit is very good, and you are still kicking the shade incense so vigorously just now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is not in good health in a blink of an eye? Ye Sultan said with a slight mockery.
"Mean woman! What does this supervisor teach people about you? Why didn't I drown you in the first place! Zhang Qiaoling was even more angry, the woman who used to hide even if she was ridiculed and bullied didn't talk back, not only did she dazzle her face yesterday, but she also ran to the door to taunt her today.
When she was injured yesterday, she was bullied.
Zhang Qiaoling, who was angry, stood up, grabbed a handful of wooden combs and threw them at Ye Sultan.
Ye Sultan's eyes were quick, and when he saw it, he moved to the side and dodged. "Zhang Qiaoling, is that what you can do? If you move, you will beat people. Are you still a woman? Look at the appearance of your tigress, don't say that you can't see the long-lived lord, even if you do, the long-lived lord will definitely not look down on you, the dominatrix. ”
Zhang Qiaoling, who was poked in the sore spot again, fell into madness again, "Slut! You're looking for death! As he spoke, he threw himself on Ye Sultan, and his fingers were slightly curled into claws to greet Ye Sultan's face. I'm going to ruin your face! Makes you proud. ”
Ye Sultan was a little frightened, she wanted to stimulate Zhang Qiaoling, but she didn't expect to say a few words, she went crazy so quickly, how hideous and hideous she was, and she was about to eat her like a beast.
Ye Sultan quickly ducked to the side, and by the way, grabbed a stool to block in front of him. shouted, "Zhang Qiaoling, haven't you had enough of yesterday's lesson?" ”
It's okay not to mention yesterday, but Zhang Qiaoling is even more angry when she mentions it, and her face is still covered with gauze. "Humph! Yesterday? Calculate the new accounts and old accounts together, you are dead today!! Stopping in front of the stool, Zhang Qiaoling did not go further, but shouted to Yin Xiang, "Dead girl!" What are you still doing in a daze? Pick up the broom and go behind the. ”
He turned around and walked to the dresser and picked up the small scissors that he usually used for trimming threads.
Just now, she was made yesterday and had palpitations, so she was afraid of that cheap woman. Now that I think about it, this is her Zhang Qiaoling's yard, her territory, and there is shade and fragrance around her. Hum! No matter how capable she is, she can't do it against two.
She must let out the bad breath of yesterday today.
Depend on! They wanted to work together to murder her today, and Ye Sultan couldn't help but curse. This is indeed what she didn't expect, she didn't expect Zhang Qiaoling to be such a ruthless and vicious woman.
Yin Xiang didn't dare to disobey the order, so she ran out of the house with a broom and ran to Ye Sultan's side.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Sultan was really a little scared, if she really wanted to fight, she would never have good fruit to eat, the two women in front of her, one was holding scissors to disfigure her, and the other was holding a broom and copied her, and she was only one person, she was still a weak woman, in this case, she would definitely be injured, maybe she would really be disfigured.
It was because she hadn't thought it through before she came.
"Stop!!" Ye Sultan opened his throat and yelled.
The two women were so startled by the earth-shattering shout that they stopped.
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Ye Sultan hurriedly spoke, "I'm not here to fight with you today, I'm here to send you scar removal ointment." After speaking, he opened the wooden jar in his hand, spread it in the palm of his hand, and came to Zhang Qiaoling.
Zhang Qiaoling didn't even look at the ointment in Ye Sultan's hand, and snorted coldly at her directly, "Hmph! Who wants your rausch ointment and wants to poison me?? Don't!! ”
Zhang Qiaoling was even more reluctant than she expected, thinking that she had really angered her just now.
How can you convince her of her sincerity?
Ye Sultan thought very seriously.
But Zhang Qiaoling thought that she was delaying the army, so she was annoyed and shouted, "Yin Xiang, let's do it together!" ”
With this drink, Ye Sultan was excited, quickly bent down to avoid the attack of the two, ran to the dresser, picked up the big scissors on the basket, and pointed at Zhang Qiaoling, "Stop me!" ”
Anyone who is pointed at by big scissors doesn't dare to do anything, not to mention Zhang Qiaoling, who loves beauty and is afraid of death, plus she has already spent her face yesterday. She hurriedly stopped and looked at Ye Sultan coldly.
Shade of incense also stopped behind her.
Ye Sultan straightened his breath a little and said sincerely, "Zhang Qiaoling, I really want to send you ointment today, which can ensure that your face does not leave scars, I have tried it." ”
"Why should I trust you?!! Bah! You're not at ease. ”
It seems that he is going to use a big move, Ye Sultan sighed in his heart.
"That's it!" Ye Sultan raised his voice, and at the same time, his hand was also raised high.
When Zhang Qiaoling saw this action, she was shocked, what was she going to do? Want to assassinate her? Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Qiaoling subconsciously took a step back.
Ye Sultan's raised hand did not stab forward, but used his strength to cut a long, thin wound on his small arm. The blood beads slowly coalesced through the wound, and it looked very scary.
"Ahh Zhang Qiaoling was so frightened by her behavior that she screamed.
Yin Xiang didn't dare to shout, covering her mouth and looking at Ye Sultan in horror.
Ye Sultan didn't move, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, put down the scissors, slowly took out his handkerchief, gently wiped the wound, and then stuffed it back into his arms, opened the wooden jar, held the wooden lid in his mouth, and gently dug out a piece of black plum ointment with his index finger, and gently applied it to the wound.
Zhang Qiaoling and Yin Xiang kept their original posture, watching Ye Sultan complete this series of actions in a daze.
"Yikes! Cairen, you're injured, what's going on??? Does it matter?? At this time, Kapok rushed in, saw Ye Sultan smearing his hand, and took a closer look, and found that it was a long wound, almost the length of the entire small hand. Immediately, she was so nervous that she screamed.
She knew that talented people would definitely suffer a big loss this time!
Thinking of this, she pulled Ye Sultan again uneasily, and began to check her body, and said while looking, "Cairen, I told you a long time ago, Zhang Cairen will not ask for your ointment, your silver is in vain, and you have worked hard for so long." Seeing that his master had no other wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief, "The most important thing is that you can come alone, look, you are all injured." Let's go, the slave will help you go back to the medicine. ”
Ye Sultan didn't respond to Kapok's words, gently broke free of her hand, and covered the ointment on her hand. walked up to Zhang Qiaoling and stuffed the ointment into her hand, "Here you go, use it or not, just clean the wound and apply it gently, three times a day is the best." Do as I say, and make sure you get back to the way you were. ”
Kapok only noticed Zhang Qiaoling and Yin Xiang's demeanor at this time.
They seem to be frightened??
Did she read it wrong? The talented person was injured, and the iron nails in his hands were the two of them, so it should be the talented people of their own family who were frightened, how could it be these two people?
Kapok felt very strange, and his mind was wandering around what was going on, so much so that he forgot to pull his master back.