"That ......" Ye Chengan looked at her posture and hesitated for two seconds, after all, he was still worried about the safety of his little friend's life, and said in a weak voice to her: "If it doesn't work, let's go back to the house and ask the doctor to help get it out, right?" ”

"Oh...... Whatever. Ye Qiqi spread his hands and said: "It's okay to wait until he returns to the mansion, but I think that with his bleeding speed, he shouldn't be able to wait to return to the Jing'an Palace, so he will hang on the road." ”

"This ......" Ye Cheng'an was speechless for a moment.

Mo Hanqing, who had never spoken, turned his head at this time, looked at Ye Chengan with dark and deep eyes, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "Let her get it." ”

"But......" Ye Chengan always felt that the method that Ye Qiqi said just now was ...... It's a bit of a madness.

"When I went home, I went to the doctor and dealt with it like this." Mo Hanqing's voice did not fluctuate a trace and said, "I believe her." ”

I believe her.

However, just three words made Ye Qiqi's heart tremble slightly.

She looked down at his chiseled face, her jade-like eyes drooping slightly, as if she was looking at the ground of the carriage, her long, curly eyelashes obscuring the brilliance of his eyes.

She bit her lip hard, threw the dagger back to Ye Cheng'an and said, "It's really boring." ”

"Ah...... Yes?? Ye Chengan hurriedly caught the dagger she threw over, and before he could figure out what she meant, he saw her hands lying flat on Mo Hanqing's back, and the dark red blood instantly stained her slender and white fingers.

However, in the next second, several small and sharp darts flew out of Mo Hanqing's back in an instant, and all of them were nailed into the roof of the carriage.

"Alright, get it out." Ye Qiqi withdrew the hands that were flat on Mo Hanqing's back, then ripped off the hem of his robe and carefully wiped the blood on his back.

"This ...... That's all right?? Ye Chengan looked up at the darts nailed to the roof of the carriage, and then looked down at Mo Hanqing's back, which was still bleeding, and said dumbfounded.

"Forget it." After Ye Qiqi wiped most of the blood off his back, he looked at his startled wound that began to turn black, and said in a cold voice: "It's just that this poison still needs to be dealt with." ”

"How?" Ye Chengan hurriedly asked.

"Suck the poison out." Ye Qiqi turned his head, threw the hem of the robe that had wiped the blood from his wounds into Ye Chengan's hand and said, "I'll come." ”

Her soft, warm palm pressed over his back as she spoke.

Mo Hanqing's body stiffened instantly, then raised his head, looked at Ye Cheng'an, who was standing on the side, and said, "You come." ”

"Me?!" Ye Chengan stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose with an expression of disbelief, and said in surprise.

Ye Qiqi also looked at him with a confused expression and said, "Your Highness, it doesn't seem good to let Ye Gongzi do this kind of thing, after all...... I am His Highness's personal bodyguard. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Chengan nodded again and again: "What, why don't I go and find some water for you, anyway, I will have to clean the wound later." ”

As he spoke, he fled from the carriage and flew out.

The whole carriage fell silent at once.

Mo Hanqing was lying on the soft couch, and a shallow flush faintly appeared on her pale cheeks.

Ye Qiqi looked at his back with a serious expression and said, "Your Highness...... It may hurt a little. ”