Ye Chengan looked at the scene in front of him with some shock, and his gaze involuntarily moved towards Mo Hanqing's handsome cheeks.

Mo Hanqing, who was originally lying on the soft couch, only felt a chill on his entire back, and then saw pieces of rags of clothes slowly falling from the air.

His handsome pale face turned blue in an instant, and he turned his head sharply to see the culprit staring at his back with a focused expression.

"Ink, Little, Seven!" He gritted his teeth and called out her name word by word.

"Huh?" Ye Qiqi turned his head to Mo Hanqing, but his gaze was still on the wound on his back.

"Is my clothes against you!? You have smashed the clothes of this king with internal force again and again!! Mo Hanqing's face was blue, and his voice was gloomy as if he had floated out of hell.

Over and over!?

Ye Cheng'an, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but think to the sky when he heard this.

Originally......

Han Qing's relationship with his little guard has reached this point......

It turns out that their relationship is already so close......

It turns out that he always has a face of "don't mess with me" on weekdays, and the domineering King Jing'an ......

In the relationship between the two of them, it turned out to be the one who was forced to shatter his clothes!!

Ye Chengan's eyes when he looked at Ye Qiqi suddenly became complicated.

After hearing Mo Hanqing's words, Ye Qiqi turned his head, looked at someone with a blue face with a pair of black and white eyes, pulled the corners of his lips and said weakly: "The blood on your body just now stuck to your robe, and you can't take it off, I can't help it." ”

Her voice paused, and before Mo Hanqing was about to have a seizure, she hurriedly added: "Don't let me pay for your clothes, your clothes were damaged by darts just now, even if I don't shatter you, you won't wear it a second time after taking it off!" ”

Mo Hanqing stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and was blocked by her words, not knowing what to say.

"Seeing that you are yelling at me so loudly, I think this little poison should be nothing to you." Ye Qiqi looked at his somewhat pale face, pouted and said, "If you don't want me to help you deal with your wounds, just wait until you return to the mansion and let the doctor in the mansion help you deal with it." ”

Mo Hanqing stared at her deadly, her thin lips moved, but she didn't say a word.

Not to be outdone, Ye Qiqi glared back at him.

"Ahem, what's that......" Seeing this, Ye Chengan hurriedly came out and said haha: "Anyway, Han Qing has taken off his clothes, so he can't just let him go home naked, right?" What's that, Xiao Qi, why don't you help Han Qing deal with it. ”

The two people who were in a stalemate, after hearing Ye Chengan's words, the atmosphere eased a little.

Mo Hanqing turned his head, looked at the inside of the carriage, and stopped talking.

Ye Qiqi glanced at him vigorously, and the emotion he brought to her when he stepped forward to protect himself just now disappeared in an instant.

"That...... Xiao Qi, ......" Ye Chengan stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Hanqing's back, and whispered: "Those darts have been pierced in, let's ...... Why don't you get the darts out first?? ”

Ye Qiqi glanced down at someone's back, nodded and said, "You have to get it out." ”

"How??" Ye Chengan asked along with her words.