Chapter 117: The Daughter's Family's Illness
"What a big deal! With your current appearance of dying or not living, I'm afraid that you have a life to say, but you have no life to do it! ”
Ye Qingyi's pretty face was cold, if he was not injured, she would naturally not be an opponent, but now.
Ye Qingyi snorted coldly and attacked him with his palm.
"Alas......"
The man sighed, and his big palm wrapped around her small hand at a very fast speed, pulling her closer with force, and he palmed her up.
"Hmm!"
Ye Qingyi snorted and curled up on the ground.
"Girl, you underestimated ......"
A calm voice tells the truth.
The man looked at her, but saw her clutching her stomach with a painful face, and immediately frowned.
"Girl, the palm under you is only a little force, girl like this, isn't it going to be a silver under it?"
"Shut up!"
Ye Qingyi only felt that there was a fire on his face at this time, and looking at the blood reflected in the plain skirt, his little face became more and more red.
……
I've never been so ashamed in my life!
Her face was sweating, and her voice was audiblely weak.
The man frowned and hesitated, but still stepped forward and grabbed her arm, trying to help her up, but was ripped away.
"Don't touch me!"
Ye Qingyi glared at him fiercely, but she didn't know that at this time, her small face was bright and delicate.
As soon as the words came out, the soft voice made the two of them pause at the same time.
Ye Qingyi only felt extremely ashamed, and couldn't help biting her red lips and turning her face away.
“……”
The teeth are delicate, which is particularly pitiful.
The man picked her up by mistake, and when he saw her struggling, he hurriedly scolded her.
"Don't move!"
Ye Qingyi was stunned by the yelling, and coupled with the discomfort of his body, he had to pinch his neck helplessly.
The man put her on the small bed, checked her pulse again, and suddenly sank his face.
"The girl's pulse is stable, isn't she really fooling?"
"How can I have that mind......"
Ye Qingyi muttered and bit her lower lip with some hesitation.
"I just...... It's just that Aoi water ......."
"What is Aoi Water?"
The man frowned and asked her seriously, seeing that she was pouting and looking like she didn't know how to speak.
The man touched his nose helplessly, trying his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"How do you fix that?"
The more the man thinks about it, the darker his face becomes!
I was accidentally injured and entered this house by chance.
I wanted to rest for a while, but I didn't expect to meet a sick master, and now I have to take care of him.
"Just drink some medicine......"
Ye Qingyi gently pinched the hem of her clothes, and her movement just allowed the man to see the blood stains on her skirt.
"Where's the wound?"
"No wounds......"
Ye Qingyi saw that he didn't believe it, and made a gesture to check her injuries, so he hurriedly stopped her.
"This is a disease that only exists in my daughter's family, and there is no wound ......"
"That's a medicine, I'll fry it for you, as a reward for your kindness."
The man thought about it a little strangely, the illness of his daughter's family, what kind of illness is it?
"The first cabinet on the left ......"
The man followed the direction she pointed, pulled out a packet of medicine, turned and walked out.
"Wait a minute......"
Ye Qingyi suddenly stopped him, blushing and twisting his eyebrows.
"I want to change my clothes, can you close the door?"
With a strange red ear, the man let out an awkward "um" and gently closed the door.
The man poured the medicine into the medicine stove, lit a small fire, and then sat down on the spot and leaned quietly on the railing.
The moon in the distance was still bright, and the surrounding stars shone on each other, making the sky shine brightly.
"Bang!"
The bamboo door opens gently from the inside.