"The skin is so thick that the city wall is not as good, fortunately you are not a flower, otherwise the cow will suffocate to death!"

The swearing words collapsed from Du Fengqing's mouth, he seemed to have opened the floodgates, and he couldn't close his mouth at all when he scolded.

Yan Qing looked at Du Fengqing, he was sneering and weird on weekdays, and it seemed that it was the first time he had scolded like today.

Yan Xiuwen's face was ugly, it was the first time in his life that he was scolded like this, and the other party was still Du Fengqing, in front of Yan Qing.

I already saw that Du Fengqing was not pleasing to the eye, and he robbed people with himself everywhere, but now he took advantage of Aqing's awkwardness with himself, and he was even more sowing discord.

Seeing that Yan Xiuwen looked like he wanted to fight, Du Fengqing had never been here, and he didn't know how long he had endured it, he looked at Yan Qing, "Otherwise, you go in first, we may have something to discuss." ”

Yan Qing looked at Du Fengqing, and then at Yan Xiuwen, the two of them obviously looked like they were going to fight.

Obviously, the most important thing now is to find a way to leave, but these two people always look at each other unpleasantly when they meet each other, and they are angry with each other, as if they don't say a word, there is no day that is comfortable.

These two people are love brains, so just make a couple.

Dropping the sentence "You fight slowly", Yan Qing quickly stepped into the Du Mansion and went in the direction of the Library Pavilion.

As soon as Yan Qing walked with his front foot, the two of them scuffled with each other on his back foot.

Yan Xiuwen is a practitioner in the end, Du Fengqing is not an opponent at all, Yan Xiuwen picked his face to beat, and after a few rounds, Du Fengqing had several colors on his face.

The two of them fought fiercely, and none of the surrounding subordinates dared to go up to stop them, until they were tired of fighting, and the person was lying on the ground, and Du Fengqing was the most seriously injured.

Du Fengqing touched his aching face, how attractive this face usually was, he knew in his heart that Yan Xiuwen was simply targeting his own face, and if he didn't hit him anywhere else, he would hit his own face, I was afraid that it would not be envy and jealousy.

"I thought you were just thick-skinned, but it turns out that you don't have a face at all, and you are worried about other people."

Otherwise, who fights only in the face of others?

Yan Xiuwen sneered, "Your face looks like a little girl, I need to worry about it?" ”

In his eyes, Du Fengqing was too weak to fight by himself.

Thinking of this, he sneered, "So weak, do you think A-Qing will like a man who is weaker than her?" ”

Du Fengqing didn't laugh angrily, got up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body, "I'm different from people like you who don't have long brains. ”

"I'm not as good as you, but in terms of brains, do you think Ah Qing will like a man who is stupider than her?"

The subordinates on the side only felt that the surroundings were filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the young master Si Swen on weekdays heard that their young master was fighting on the street last time, and he thought it was fake, but now it seems to be true.

Looking at Du Fengqing's colorful face, the subordinates of Du Mansion were distressed, how beautiful the young master's face was, Aunt Zhang cooked in the kitchen on weekdays, and she consciously or unintentionally went to the aspect of residing and maintaining her beauty.

Now that this face is beaten like this, it would be very distressing if Aunt Zhang in the kitchen knew about it.

When the two walked into the library pavilion, Yan Xiuwen was basically uninjured, and Du Fengqing looked so embarrassed that people couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Yan Qing's gaze stayed on the two of them for a long time, and he was not surprised by such a result at all.

The subordinate sent medicine, and wanted to give Du Fengqing medicine, but was avoided, she took the open medicine bottle and explained, "Young master, the slave maid is going to give you medicine." ”

Du Fengqing avoided women like snakes and scorpions, for fear of spitting it out in front of Yan Qing and Yan Xiuwen, it would be too embarrassing.

"Just put it on the table, and I'll be able to do it myself."

The maid could only put down the medicine, and when she left, she didn't forget to advise, "You must take the medicine, Aunt Zhang said that this medicine is her family's ancestral secret recipe, and it does not leave a scar." ”

Aunt Zhang's family is said to be a palace physician, and when she heard that Du Fengqing's face was beaten, she was so anxious that she couldn't take care of the soup on the pot, so she immediately ran to find out the medicine.

Yan Xiuwen, who was flipping through the books next to the bookshelf, heard this, and glanced at Du Fengqing, the man had no scars on his body, and he could be regarded as a real man.

Du Fengqing didn't care about his face, but when he found that Yan Qing looked at himself from time to time, he immediately took the medicine bottle.

There were no mirrors around, so he could only use his fingers to dip some ointment on his face, and accidentally strained the wound and gasped.

This Yan Xiuwen is really ruthless, and he clearly wants to ruin people's appearance.

Yan Qing moved a few books over and sat down, and saw that Du Fengqing didn't know if he was taking medicine or masochism, "Do you want to help?" ”

Hearing this, Du Fengqing paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and a bright light crossed his eyes, "Thank you Aqing." ”

Taking the medicine bottle from Du Fengqing's hand, Yan Qing slowed his movements, dipped his fingers in the ointment and smeared it on his face, most of which were bruised, there were two wounds at the corners of his mouth, and there were blood stains.

In my impression, it was not the first time she had helped Du Fengqing with medicine.

With fair skin and slightly raised eyebrows, his eyes are indeed very good-looking, and it is the only place where this face is not painted.

Looking at each other, Du Fengqing had an uncontrollable tender smile in his eyes, and he suddenly felt that such a small injury could be exchanged for Yan Qing's care, which was really worthwhile.

He smiled, Yan Qing's hand shook uncontrollably, and touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, causing Du Fengqing to gasp, "Hiss"

Yan Qing subconsciously withdrew his hand, "Did it hurt you?" ”

Du Fengqing shook his head and smiled, smiling as if he didn't want money, "It's okay, you can give me medicine, I'm already very happy." ”

Even if it hurts, it's worth it.

For the first time, Du Fengqing understood the phrase "crying children have candy to eat" so clearly, look at Yan Xiuwen, the fight was won, but at this time, he could only watch Ah Qing give himself medicine from a distance.

Yan Xiuwen's eyes sank behind the bookshelf, and he walked quickly to this side, "Ah Qing hasn't helped anyone with medicine, and he doesn't have a weight on his hands, I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine bottle on the table and made a gesture to give Du Fengqing medicine.

Du Fengqing's face was full of disgust, so he almost cursed, he really didn't have the eyesight to see, "No need, I just have Aqing to give me medicine." ”

As he spoke, he smiled at Yan Qing again, with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, full of smiles.

Yan Xiuwen couldn't see him smiling at Yan Qing, like a peacock with only the screen open, annoying people so much, he scraped a large piece of ointment and wiped it on Du Fengqing's face, and he was ruthless at all, and the second injury hurt Du Fengqing grinned and scolded, "You are sick!" ”

"What's the matter, Du Dashao has to pick someone for medicine?" Yan Xiuwen is yin and yang.

"A-Qing." Du Feng sold miserably in the Qing Dynasty and Yan Qing Dynasty.

Yan Xiuwen saw that he could still call people, and he started even harder.

There was a lot of movement, and the shouts from the library could be heard in the courtyard outside.

Yan Qing didn't look at the two of them, so he took out something and plugged his ears, and the surroundings were barely cleaner.

(End of chapter)