Just calculating others, but I just calculating her, do you think she is a soft bun?

"You..." Xiaoge's expression was stiff, and she bit her lip and was at a loss. What should I do?

Everyone accused them, "That's great. Don't always talk about your identity, this poor girl. There are so many humble people, but they are not as good as you."

"Forget this person with a bad character, I have to force others to admit that I'm sorry for her. What a big face."

"A fool would be bitten back if he helps such a person."

Everyone's accusations were like poisonous arrows, piercing the little singer's heart, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, people's words are terrifying. You are trying to force me to death. I have no power or power to be bullied. OK, I'll die for you."

She took out a dagger from somewhere and pointed it at her neck.

"Ah." Everyone was scared.

Ji Yue frowned slightly, and did not go forward to stop him, but instead took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the little singer turned her hand, changed the direction of the dagger, and rushed towards Mu Jiyue.

Mu Jiyue is closest to her, and she suddenly has trouble. The tip of the knife is about to stab Mu Jiyue. Banqiu rushed over and pushed Mu Jiyue aside, "Master, be careful."

"Stop." A figure rushed over and stood in front of Mu Jiyue, "Miss An, get out of here, ah."

In the chaos, Mu Jiyue was protected and retreated to the back. She clearly saw the little singer's dagger stabbing Wu Tong in the chest, and her face changed a few times.

Half of winter stepped forward quickly to stop the crazy little singer.

Wu Tong gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, and blood spurted out. He quickly tapped a few key acupoints, and in a short while, the blood stopped.

He let out a long sigh, looked up to search for Mu Jiyue's figure, and after seeing her safe and sound, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

He asked with concern, "Miss An, are you okay?"

"You are injured." Mu Jiyue frowned and looked at his bloody chest.

Wu Tong's face was pale and she forced a smile, "I'm fine, just a little injury, as long as you're fine."

Mu Jiyue stared at his injured part and felt very bad, "Touch out his hand and I'll take a look."

Wu Tong was a little at a loss. Seeing that he was still, Mu Jiyue reached out and pulled up his right wrist and tried his pulse.

Suddenly, Jiyue's face changed and she immediately ordered, "Prepare a room and bring my medical box over."

Several maids were shocked and Banchun hurried to deal with it. The others did not dare to leave Mu Jiyue for a half-step.

Wu Tong felt a little embarrassed, his fair face turned slightly red, "Miss An, I'm really fine."

Mu Jiyue took out a jade bottle, poured out a vermilion-red medicine, and handed it to him, "Shut up, you have hurt your heart and lungs, it's very serious. Take this medicine first."

"Ah, no?" Wu Tong looked shocked, took the pill and stuffed his mouth.

Seeing that he swallowed the pill without hesitation, there was a hint of warmth in Jiyue's eyes.

"Don't talk too much, Banxia, ​​bring Mr. Wu over."

Before Wu Tong could speak, he was pulled away by Banxia.

Banqiu looked at the little singer who was lying on the ground, with a terrifying look on his face, "Miss, how do you deal with this person?"

It is unforgivable to dare to hurt the lady.

The little singer's face was as pale as paper and her eyes were full of despair.

Jiyue pondered for a moment, "Send it to the government and let the law punish her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little singer's eyes became more and more energetic, as if he had escaped from heaven.

Mu Jiyue was all in her eyes, and she smiled playfully, becoming more and more interesting.

"Yes." Although Banqiu was a little depressed, he still carried out the lady's order.

Actually, according to her original intention, she killed her with one sword and ended up with a whole lot.

However, the lady has her own rules for her actions, and she doesn't understand, just follow her orders and acts.

The little singer was relieved and pretended to be pitiful. Tears rolled down one by one, as if she was about to faint, "No, I didn't mean it, let me go."

Ji Yue was lazy to watch her play, raised her hand and "drag it away."

Banqiu took the person out. Bandong hesitated for a while and struggled for a long time and said, "Miss, this is very strange. I always feel something is wrong."

Ji Yue pursed her lips and was saved. "Start at this woman, don't rush to take action, follow the clues."

"Yes." Bandong felt guilty and went to do things without saying a word.

...

In the guest room, Wu Tong sat blankly, his clothes were stained with blood, which was very conspicuous.

He looked at the girl opposite him with a little uneasy, his eyes floating.

Jiyue opened the medicine box and raised her delicate chin. "Take off her clothes."

Wu Tong, who was in a daze, was startled and subconsciously grabbed her collar, "Ah, what?"

He looked like he was about to be ravaged and destroyed the thunder of Jiyue and raised the things in his hand, "I'll treat your wounds."

Wu Tong blushed embarrassedly, "No, no, I can do it myself."

How can I be embarrassed to let a young girl treat his wound?

Jiyue couldn't stand his pedantic behavior, so she stepped forward and pulled it hard, and her clothes were torn, "Shut up."

She was too domineering and fierce, which put Wu Tong under great pressure. She looked at her torn clothes blankly, and was at a loss. "Men and women can't understand clearly, Miss An, I..."

I have never met such a strong girl, and I don’t know how to deal with it.

Banchun twitched from the corner of his mouth, feeling that the roles of these two people had changed.

When Ji Yue saw Wu Tong hiding backwards, she was speechless, "Just treat me as a doctor, don't think too much, I won't like you."

Wu Tong was embarrassed and his face flushed, "I didn't think so."

Jiyue was helpless, and she was like a bully who forced her to steal a girl.

"Okay, don't let my mother-in-law do it. I'm very busy, don't waste my time."

She stepped forward and slightly pointed him, and he was extremely moved. Ji Yue said lightly, "I offended."

After saying this, she got started with it directly. The wound was quite deep. It was obvious that the little singer had bad intentions and deliberately hurt someone.

Her brows frowned slightly, countless thoughts turned into her mind, and her hands were constantly moving, quick and skillful.

Wu Tong's heart slowly calmed down and asked in surprise, "Are you really a doctor?"

Jiyue nodded with a smile, "Yes, and it's very powerful. As long as you have a breath, you can save it."

Her tone was natural and generous, making Wu Tong feel no pressure.

"So powerful? You are not from a medical family, are you? Are you an elder or an imperial physician in your family?"

Ji Yue looked surprised, "Wow, you are very smart, you can guess it like this."

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment and guessed it. "Really? No wonder you are so brave, but how did you learn martial arts?"

There are countless mysteries in her that make people want to find out.

Ji Yue smiled naturally, "I was in poor health. I had elders at home and learned martial arts, so I followed them to do it and acted as a fitness and strengthening my body. At least I haven't gotten sick in these years."
Chapter completed!