Bei Ming Yexuan suddenly raised his hand and blocked the woman's hand through the white coat.

The man lifted his eyelids and looked at Yun Qing, with a thin layer of dark light in his eyes, "Qingbao, go upstairs!"

The words "Wait a minute" that Yun Qing almost blurted out were blocked back. When she heard Bei Ming Yexuan's words, she was stunned, "I'll just look at it, I won't be scared..."

Bei Ming Yexuan did not indulge her this time, and his tone was a little dark, "Uncle Bei, take her back to the room!"

Although Yun Qing knew that Bei Ming Yexuan might be for her good, a strange aggrievance arose inexplicably in her heart.

She refused firmly, "Don't go!"

Qiao Qiao turned his head and looked at Yun Qing, his voice as gentle as his appearance. "Mrs. Young Master, the young master's injury has been delayed for too long. He has just shed a lot of blood and cannot be delayed."

Yun Qing felt her heart be stabbed again.

Her eyes passed by the group of medicine tools, and then walked out, "Get out of the way, I'll give the young master medicine."

Bei Ming Yexuan's lips curled up calmly.

Qiao Qiao showed hesitation, "But..."

"I am a medical student at Yunda University. Although I have never given anyone medicine, I still know how to use the utensils you took out."

I just refused, just because I was afraid that I would hurt Bei Ming Yexuan if I was not proficient in my business.

But this man was too stingy.

If she hadn't seen his injuries with her own eyes today, she would probably not have healed.

Qiao Qiao had no choice but to make way out of his position without waiting for Bei Ming Yexuan to stop him.

As soon as Yun Qing walked forward, Bei Ming Yexuan suddenly stood up and picked her up.

Yun Qing let out a "ah" and grabbed his shoulder, but did not dare to move, "Let me down!"

What's wrong with running away when you get hurt?

Bei Ming Yexuan smiled and looked at him meaningfully, "Madam wants to apply medicine to me personally, so she should naturally go back to the bedroom."

Yun Qing's face turned red, her heart beat faster, and she felt guilty about being caught with some small thoughts.

Bei Ming Yexuan carried Yun Qing upstairs, and the maid sorted out the things she wanted to use with a very eye-catching look, and then sent it to her.

After the two masters left, the hall fell into silence.

After a long time, Qiao Qiao withdrew his eyes, lit a cigarette, and took a sip.

She smiled at the butler, with red lips and snowy skin, and her appearance was no longer beautiful and gentle, leaving only endless romantic and charming. "I still can't hold back. The little girl looked at me just now, and she was almost a little bit. Maybe the one who rushed over first..."

The butler looked at her and said disagreeably, "Smoke less cigarettes."

"I'm very addicted, there's no way," Qiao Qiao took off her white coat and threw it aside, revealing the moon-white slim cheongsam inside, which contrasted with her graceful figure. She was smoking a cigarette, her eyes were a little heavy, "Do you know how he was hurt today?"

The butler's face also became cold.

Although Bei Ming Yexuan has been assassinated countless times over the years, no one has ever successfully approached him.

This was the first time he had brought blood home.

"What the hell is going on?"

Qiao Qiao frowned, thought about it carefully, and then shook her head, "I'm not sure."

The butler frowned even more, "How come you didn't know that you came back with the young master?"

"I didn't take action," Qiao Qiao thought about what happened today, but still couldn't remember the details. She rubbed her forehead and cursed something, and then said, "Those people are not his opponents, but when he was killing the last person, he seemed to have asked the other party something. The man's answer made him distract him..."

She looked up at the upstairs, "and then it became like this."

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