Chapter 157: Fourth Uncle, I'll Be Good 27
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Bailixia would rather be thrown out by him when he beat the fourth uncle just now.
The fourth uncle didn't stop her, it was he who hurt himself!
Mu Xiaojiu looked at her and clearly saw tears in her eyes, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
Since the matter is known to her, then, he doesn't need to explain, right?
This little thing was angry with him, angry for so long, even when he came back this time, she was still resisting him.
Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, are you still angry?
Since Nangong Xu and Yehua have always been here, even if Mu Xiaojiu has something in his heart, it is difficult to say it.
I'm really not used to showing such a soft side of myself in front of outsiders.
Fortunately, the process of Nangong Xu's treatment for him was not too slow, and soon, he took the silver needle back.
Seeing Bailixia sitting on the side, holding back tears, he opened his mouth lightly.
"The ninth master's injury, the injury is not light, the knife cut on the sternum at the beginning, and it hurt the muscles and bones."
Bai Lixia's heart trembled, even if this knife didn't fall on him, he seemed to be able to feel the pain.
Nangong Xu continued: "I gave him an injection to clear his blood, which is easier to replenish his vitality than using medicine, but I still have to pay attention to it these days." โ
Bailixia nodded, she was afraid that she would be too embarrassed to shed tears in front of outsiders, so she hurriedly wiped her face with her face.
finally wiped away the tears that were almost overflowing, and then looked back at Nangong Xu, nodded and said, "I will take care of the fourth uncle." โ
"Not only do you have to take care of it, but you also have to know moderation." Nangong Xu said again.
Bailixia blinked, a little unintelligible.
"You're talking too much." Mu Xiaojiu pulled up the nightgown on his body and glanced at Nangong Xu as a warning.
He looked at Bailixia and said lightly: "Come here." โ
Bailixia obediently moved over and knelt beside him.
Seeing that Nangong Xu and Yehua were still standing there, Mu Xiaojiu's cold gaze sent over.
Yehua hurriedly restrained his breath, turned around and walked out.
Nangong Xu was also packing up his medicine, and when he was about to go out, he still glanced back at Baili Xia.
"The Ninth Master won't let me say it, but as his attending doctor, I must make it clear."
"Shut up." Mu Xiaojiu snorted coldly.
Bai Lixia looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What does Mr. Nangong want to say?" Is there anything I need to pay attention to? โ
"You just need to remind the Ninth Master, let him know the control, don't be too indulgent, the Ninth Master is really not suitable for overwork these days."
Nangong Xu nodded to her cautiously, and immediately picked up his medicine box and walked away.
If he doesn't leave, Jiu Ye will probably tear him up with his own hands.
Nangong Xu's tall and slender figure is tall and cold, Bai Lixia looks at him at this time, where does he still feel like a woman?
It's clearly a cold big man!
The moment the door was closed, Bai Lixia suddenly came back to his senses.
Thinking of what Nangong Xu said before leaving, all of a sudden, his entire little face turned red.
To know control, not to be too indulgent, not to overwork......
What does he mean...... What he meant......
"That's what it means, but is your fourth uncle so weak?"
Mu Xiaojiu suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped her wrist, and pulled it gently.
Bailixia was immediately pulled to his lap, and his calf involuntarily stepped over, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in that sitting position again.
She sat on his lap, straddled, sitting!
Oh, my God! This posture is too ...... It's so ambiguous!