Qing Shui walked out in silence, and she stood beside Tiyun and saluted respectfully upward.

"Pavilion Master, since the matter has happened, it is useless to pursue it further. The most important thing now is to find a way to ask for His Highness's forgiveness. ”

If His Royal Highness was angry and descended to the Flower Pavilion, not only their subordinates, but also Mu Yaohua, the pavilion master, would not have a good end.

Qing Shui's words were not unreasonable, Mu Yaohua retracted his gaze when he heard this, and no longer looked at the people around Qing Shui.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

Tiyun saluted, and when she turned around, she met Qingshui's eyes meaningfully.

But it was only a moment, and he left by mistake.

Tiyun went all the way back to his room, which was still a table, a cabinet and a bed, without the elaborate decoration of his daughter's house, just a simple place to stay.

"Come out!"

Tiyun sat at the edge of the table, which was neatly arranged with wound medicine, and at this moment she opened it, and the person who came clearly saw that the wound medicine was almost at the bottom.

"This medicine is not good, I'll send you some good ones tomorrow."

The man's words were calm, but when he saw the black veil fall to the ground and release the snow-white skin, his face immediately changed.

"Tiyun, how can my daughter's family undress at will in front of men?"

Tiyun smacked her own medicated hand, and she raised her eyes, just in time to see the scarcity and embarrassment on the faces of the people who came.

"You can control your eyes......"

Her injuries have been on the table for a long time, and if she doesn't take any medicine, the blood is about to run dry.

"Why would I do this?"

The visitor was enraged by her, and strode forward to snatch the wound medicine from her hand, and then applied the medicine to her personally.

"You're my future wife, what if I look at it twice?"

He was quite unreasonable, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, and Tiyun glanced at his white and clean fingers, and his face was as usual.

"It's just wishful thinking on your part, and I've never mentioned it."

When the man saw her say this, he didn't open his mouth to refute it, after all, he was tired of hearing this lukewarm refusal.

"Alright, it's time for you to go."

Tiyun pulled up his shirt while he was in a daze, and her tone was indifferent, without the slightest warmth.

When the man heard this, he immediately lost his mood, and he pointed to the woman with a calm face, and then to himself.

"Throw it away when it's gone, who taught you?"

Tiyun saw that he looked abandoned, betrayed, and helpless crossed his eyes.

"You snatched the medicine yourself and wanted to give me the medicine."

The man was stunned, and said the same, as if he did want to.

"That's right, I'm volunteering, I'm volunteering to drug you, volunteering to be good to you."

The man was deflated, but he didn't get angry, but wanted to "rob while the fire was on" and leave a good impression in the hearts of the beauty.

Sure enough, when Tiyun heard him say this, the expression on his face was no longer so indifferent.

The man smiled, and was about to step forward to care about her injury, but when he saw Tiyun's complexion, he immediately turned cold again.

"There are too many differences in our identities, little Hou Ye, you still don't want to associate with people like me."

"Nonsense!"

These words provoked a low roar, and Tiyun's body stiffened, but the man stepped forward and hugged her.

"Tiyun, tell me, who are you?"

He rubbed between her neck, soft and sour, and the face moved away, looking directly at Tiyun, it was An Chungyi.

His face was gentle, Tiyun's heart ached, she didn't dare to look at him again, she just forced herself to calm down.

"Tiyun is just a lowly killing machine, he doesn't know love, and he doesn't have a heart." The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.