Before the people around came to their senses, the needle had already entered the acupoint, and Ye Qiaofei had already started to take down a needle.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes have the composure and steadiness unique to traditional Chinese medicine, and his young face is full of concentration and seriousness.

As her fingertips flew, the brilliant silver needles were like soldiers lining up on Song He's body, full of righteousness.

A slight sour numbness began to slowly fill Song He's whole body along the meridians.

When Song He slowly opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Ye Qiaofei's focused face.

He raised his hand slightly, wanting to move.

"Don't move!" Ye Qiaofei saw that Song He wanted to make a move after waking up, and immediately stopped him.

After Song He heard Ye Qiaofei's scolding, he immediately stopped his movements, staring motionlessly ahead, and did not dare to move his eyes.

He knew that Ye Qiaofei was saving him, and he didn't care about Ye Qiaofei's attitude towards him at this time.

And the people around him saw Ye Qiaofei's medical treatment, from the beginning of incomprehension and disdain, to the current stunned.

And throughout the whole process, Ye Qiaofei was just indifferent, just staring at Song He's demeanor and everywhere the silver needle went.

After everyone saw Song He wake up, their faces were a little ruddy, and they couldn't help but want to applaud, but they were afraid of shocking Ye Qiaofei and disturbing her treatment, so they could only stare at the non-stop movements of Ye Qiaofei's hands.

Finally, when Ye Qiaofei slowly pulled out the last silver needle, everyone finally couldn't help laughing, and then applauded and cheered for Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei just lightly put away the silver needle, and then helped Song He to stand up slowly.

Song He looked at Ye Qiaofei with some surprise, he didn't expect Ye Qiaofei to have such a ability.

However, he thought about it, with the intersection between him and Ye Qiaofei, and his understanding of Ye Qiaofei, Ye Qiaofei was not a thing in the pool.

She has such a ability, but she should be.

But no matter what, it was Ye Qiaofei who saved himself today, and I want to thank Ye Qiaofei well.

Ye Qiaofei didn't say much, and helped Song He to the side to sit and rest.

Song He looked at Ye Qiaofei at this time, attracting the attention of countless people in the venue, and naturally Fu Beimo was also there.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei stupidly, and when she straightened up, Fu Beimo couldn't help but be the first to applaud her.

Fu Beimo's eyes were full of Ye Qiaofei, he looked at her fascinated, and her every behavior attracted his attention all the time.

Song He looked at Fu Beimo's appearance, and then looked at Ye Qiaofei's nonchalant appearance, and immediately understood where the key between the two was.

He thought that these two were also his own closed disciples, and if they could reconcile in the future, it would be the best, and if not, it would be okay to get together and disperse.

So, Song He began to ask Ye Qiaofei tentatively.

He pretended not to know, and pretended to be curious and asked Ye Qiaofei: "Shuyan, I see if something happened between you and your senior brother?" ”

When Ye Qiaofei heard this, he paused his hand and raised his head to look at Song He.

Song He looked at Ye Qiaofei's actions at this time, and his heart was shocked, and there was a drama in the secret.

He pretended to ask casually: "I see that your senior brother's eyes are very complicated when he stares at you, and you ......."

Song He deliberately didn't finish speaking, wanting to see how Ye Qiaofei answered, so that he could help Fu Beimo better come up with ideas to chase Ye Qiaofei in the future.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiaofei didn't eat this, he didn't hear it, and he was silent.

Song He saw that Ye Qiaofei didn't say a word, and his heart suddenly panicked.

Ye Qiaofei didn't say anything, how could she judge her attitude towards Fu Beimo.

Song He had no choice but to change the topic to hint at Ye Qiaofei.

"Shuyan, many people should have met, but because of an inadvertent choice of yours, they have never known each other, cherish the people in front of you, every encounter is so difficult, don't you say?"

Song He looked at Ye Qiaofei and stared into her eyes.

When Ye Qiaofei heard this, he couldn't continue to pretend that he couldn't hear it, so he could only hum casually.

Then Ye Qiaofei continued to take out the silver needle and began to perform acupuncture on Song He.

Song He didn't say anything when he saw Ye Qiaofei's silver needle, and let Ye Qiaofei continue to stick the needle at him.

Ye Qiaofei didn't relent, looked at Song He, found his sleeping hole, and plunged into it without blinking.

Song He was caught this shot defenselessly, and he wanted to say something.

As a result, he didn't expect a sudden burst of sleepiness to come to his heart, and he suddenly became sleepy, and before he could say anything, he closed his eyes.

Ye Qiaofei watched Song He fall asleep, beckoned several outer disciples beside him, waved his hand, and asked them to help Song He to rest.

When those disciples saw Ye Qiaofei, their eyes were shining, and they looked at Ye Qiaofei with admiration on their faces.

There is no doubt that he supported Song He, and honestly helped Song He to the house according to Ye Qiaofei's instructions, so that he could settle him.

Ye Qiaofei watched their movements with satisfaction, nodded and prepared to leave.

And Fu Beimo, who was behind her, noticed Ye Qiaofei's movements and rushed over non-stop.

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyes and looked at Fu Beimo, and Fu Beimo also looked at Ye Qiaofei.

The two stood here, speechless.

"I ......"

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei, although she was just dressed casually tonight, but in Fu Beimo's eyes, Ye Qiaofei at this time still attracted all his attention, and he couldn't help but speak to Ye Qiaofei first.

Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo and raised his eyebrows: "What, is there something wrong with Senior Brother?" ”

Ye Qiaofei stared at Fu Beimo indifferently, not knowing what Fu Beimo was going to do at this time.

It would be better if he had something to say.

Fu Beimo covered the impulse in his heart, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What happened back then was not what you thought, it had another hidden meaning." ”

"What's the secret?"

Fu Beimo was silent, he only knew that there was a hidden secret, but he hadn't found out what was going on.

"Since Senior Brother can't say it, then don't delay my time." Ye Qiaofei deliberately bit the word "senior brother", she finished her words indifferently and turned to leave.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei's departure, his heart trembled, and he raised his hand to stop Ye Qiaofei's movements.

Ye Qiaofei paused and looked at Fu Beimo with some impatience: "What do you want to do?" ”

Seeing the impatience and resistance in Ye Qiaofei's eyes, Fu Beimo only felt that his heart was very painful.

Ye Qiaofei took advantage of Fu Beimo's stunned moments and immediately left.

Fu Beimo stared at Ye Qiaofei's departing figure from behind, and he chased after him, but when he thought of Ye Qiaofei's eyes just now, and thought of the "hatred" they had before, he didn't know how to face Ye Qiaofei all of a sudden, so he had to stop moving.