He was not polite, he directly pinched Zhen Meier's chin in his hand and shook it from side to side.

Seeing the injury on the right side of her face up close, Qi Shu's brows furrowed slightly.

His hand was loosened, and his facial expression was a little unpleasant.

"This woman has a tattoo on her face, which is ink punishment."

Qi Shu spoke very sadly to Song Yihuan.

This is what Song Yihuan doesn't know, but she knows about ink punishment, that is, the prisoner of a felony tattoos on his face, which is a trace that can never be erased, following the shadow of a person's life, and the lingering past moments are revealed in front of people.

Zhen Mei'er heard Qi Shu's words about the injuries on her face, quickly lowered her head, and her hands were stirred together.

Ming En, who pushed Chu Shuolan out, flashed surprise and shock on his delicate face when he heard the ink punishment.

If he was tattooed in the Northern Yan Kingdom, the person who carried out the ink punishment must have committed a serious crime.

The woman not far away didn't look like a person who had committed a felony no matter how she looked at it.

Chu Shuolan manually pushed the wooden wheelchair under him, came to Song Yihuan's side, and reached out to hold her little hand.

Holding the warm and slender hand on his back, Song Yihuan's little hand trembled.

She lowered her eyes to meet the eyes of the boy in the wheelchair.

His facial features are delicate and perfect, his deep eyes are as calm as water, but his voice has a tender smile: "Some things were originally going to wait for you and me to get married, but I'm afraid that you will be afraid." ”

Chu Shuolan's voice was as tender as water, gentle and unusual, and the tone was like facing his beloved.

There are also two people holding hands, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a pair of people in love.

But Song Yihuan didn't feel it at all, hearing the male protagonist's words, Song Yihuan's head was big.

What is it to wait for them to be married and make her afraid?

That doesn't sound like a good thing.

Song Yihuan trembled a little in his heart, and even wanted to burst into foul language, with a vague smile on his face.

"What scares me? I can't eat it. ”

Qi Shu stood aside, and wanted to say that if it weren't for your famous flowers, I would definitely be the first to start, and study you thoroughly inside and out, which is similar to eating her.

Chu Shuolan laughed in a low voice when he heard this, his narrow peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars, with a bit of warmth and warmth, and the end of his eyes was adorned with a small light-colored mole that was not easy to find, which was also a little more vivid at this time.

He gently squeezed Song Yihuan's little hand and said gently: "No, if you come in with me, I'll tell you." ”

"Huh...... What about me? ”

Qi Shu interjected at this time.

Chu Shuolan's face decreased slightly, and his thin lips raised an unfathomable arc: "Naturally, I will stay and save this Mei'er girl." ”

"I haven't agreed to do it yet!"

Qi Shu's eyes widened and he retorted.

Chu Shuolan ignored it, he glanced at Ming En, who quickly walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the dormitory.

Because he was still holding Song Yihuan's hand, the latter had to go with him.

However, during this period, Song Yihuan turned his head to Qi Shu and said, "Thank you, Doctor Qi." ”

He said to the uneasy Zhen Mei'er: "Mei'er, don't worry, Dr. Qi is a miracle doctor, if he can't cure you, no one in this world can do it." ”

These words instantly made Qi Shu's face look a lot better in an instant.

He lifted his chin, his face full of tsundere, as if he was enjoying the praise.

After the figures of Song Yihuan and Chu Shuolan disappeared from sight, the emotions on Qi Shu's face faded.

He walked up to Zhen Meier: "You come with me!" ”