When she saw the rope just now, Leng Xiaoye was wondering how Huangfu Yaoyang untied the rope, and now that she stepped on the glass shards under her feet, she realized that it was he who got the potion and cut the rope with a glass bottle.

Lifting the stabbed foot, Leng Ono jumped to the side on one foot, inhaled the cool air and lifted the foot to check the wound above.

Huangfu Yaoyang saw the blood stains on Leng Xiaoye's feet, and he had already hurriedly got up, and in three or two clicks, he tore off the ropes on his feet, jumped out of bed, and picked Leng Xiaoye up from the ground.

"You let go of me!" Leng Ono struggled instinctively.

"Don't move, I'll take a look at your injuries!" Putting her on the bed, Huangfu Yaoyang carefully picked up her injured foot, and sure enough, he saw that there were several glass shards on the center of her foot, and blood was overflowing from the wound.

Turning around, he took the first aid kit she had used to treat his wounds from the table, and Huangfu Yaoyang held her foot with one hand, and took the tweezers with the other hand, clamping the glass piece on her foot.

"Bear with me."

With a reminder, Huangfu Yaoyang violently clamped out the deepest piece of glass, and helped her pinch out the other pieces one by one, clean the wound, and bandage it.

He had the experience of bandaging her last time, and this time, the Earl was much more skillful.

Watching him knot the gauze, Leng Xiaoye swept the neat and beautiful gauze on his feet, and he really couldn't find anything to complain about.

I have to admit that this guy's learning ability is definitely first-class.

From the first time he was so ugly, to the current neat and beautiful, he only bandaged it three times before and after.

Seeing that Huangfu Yaoyang reached out to hug her again, Leng Xiaoye grabbed it with his hand, and already held the scissors he had put aside in his hand and pressed them against his throat.

"You'd better not act rashly."

Huangfu Yaoyang didn't make a sound, but just picked her up with his arms, carried her to her bedroom, and carefully put her on the bed.

Ignoring the scissors she had against his throat, Huangfu Yaoyang straightened up and was about to leave.

Reaching out and pulling open the drawer on the bedside table, Leng Xiaoye grabbed a small silver pistol inside and aimed it at his back.

"Stop!"

Huangfu Yaoyang turned his face and glanced lazily at the gun in her hand, "I just want to go and get you something to eat." ”

"There's nothing to eat here."

She hadn't been to this villa for more than a month, even if the food in the fridge had passed its expiration date.

"Then I'll call the housekeeper and send it over."

Leng Xiaoye pointed a gun at him, "You can try, it's your hand that is fast, or my bullet is fast." ”

Sideways, staring playfully at her little face, Huangfu Yaoyang turned around and walked over, sitting on the side of the bed with a short body......

"You ......"

Leng Xiaoye had just said the word you, and Huangfu Yaoyang had already picked up her thin quilt and lay down on her side.

"Hello?! Huangfu Yaoyang, what are you doing? ”

Huangfu Yaoyang lay on his side on the pillow, "You don't allow me to leave, and you don't let me call, you can't let me sleep, right?" ”

She moved her gun and aimed it at Huangfu Yaoyang's eyebrows, "Get down!" ”

He stretched out and was already hugging her waist, "I'm not in the habit of sleeping on the ground. ”

When he said this, Huangfu Yaoyang yawned uncontrollably.

Shaking off the palm of his hand that fell on his waist, Leng Xiaoye looked at him scrutinically, knowing that the tranquilizer that he was watching for him just now had already begun to work, seeing that Huangfu Yaoyang did not stretch out his hand to try to approach her again, and she did not rush him out of bed again.

After a while, the power of the medicine came up, and Huangfu Yaoyang fell asleep, so she could do whatever she wanted.