"So what??" Ye Qiqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a speechless expression.

"Lady do me a favor." Mo Hanqing looked at her with a calm expression, and shook the medicine in his hand at her.

“……”

Ye Qiqi took a deep breath, spelled to restrain the thought in his heart of wanting to beat him again, turned around, took the medicine bottle in his hand, and said with a cold face: "It's okay if you want me to help you take medicine, don't call me a lady anymore." ”

"Okay." Mo Hanqing agreed very happily.

Probably because he promised too quickly, Ye Qiqi raised his head and looked at him with a look of disbelief in him.

"Why, do you suddenly feel that if I don't call you lady, I will feel a little bit of loss in my heart?" Mo Hanqing curled the corners of her lips and asked in a low voice.

"Lose your big head!" Ye Qiqi gave him a blank look, reached out and pulled his collar, then opened the cork of the bottle with his other hand, and without even looking at it, he poured a bottle of medicine directly on him.

"Sizzle......"

The moment the powder spilled on the wound melted, there was a piercing pain.

Mo Hanqing couldn't help but gasp, looked at Ye Qiqi pitifully, and said, "Lady...... Hurt. ”

"Didn't you stop calling me a lady!?" Ye Qiqi glared at him and said fiercely.

"Qiqi, it hurts ......" Mo Hanqing's face did not change, and her heart did not beat again.

"What can I do if it hurts, do you want me to blow it for you?" Ye Qiqi raised his eyebrows at him and asked casually.

"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded, looking at her with an expectant expression.

Ye Qiqi looked at his deep eyes, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly raised his hand, punched him in the chest again, and said, "It seems that those blows just now were too light." ”

"Ahem......" Mo Hanqing couldn't help coughing out when she beat him, he quickly reached out to hold Ye Qiqi's wrist, and said with a serious look: "Okay, I don't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Ye Qiqi raised his head to look at him, the expression on his face had returned to his usual cold appearance, as if the person who had a hippie smile with her before was not him at all.

"Childe, do you like Sichuan opera?"

Ye Qiqi suddenly asked him.

"What?" Mo Hanqing lowered her head slightly, looking at her with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.

"Changing faces so quickly." Ye Qiqi muttered quietly, then broke free of his palm and said, "The effect of that medicine is very fast, your wound should have begun to heal at this time, can you continue to move forward?" ”

Mo Hanqing stared at her for a long time, then nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Let's go, then." As soon as Ye Qiqi turned around, he walked towards the small door at the end of the maze.

However, as soon as she took a few steps, she heard a deep voice behind her: "Ye Qiqi." ”

She turned around and saw that Mo Hanqing was still standing in place and not moving.

The ink-colored robe was worn on his body, reflecting his tall figure, making Yi Yi's face look more handsome and delicate, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her, and the expression on his face was more serious than ever: "What I just said to you is true." ”

"If you don't want me to call you lady now, I'll call you Qiqi."