Concubine often enchanting tyrant, go away

Chapter 859

Biyun and the first mage separated, Biyun had a small bottle of ointment in her hand, and her face became very dark.

"Miss, the medicine is here." Biyun happily handed the medicine from the first mage to Huarong.

"So fast, Biyun, you are really doing things faster and faster now." Originally, the two were still wearing silk scarves with each other, but they had a lot of trouble and wiped away the unhappiness just now. Yes, seeing this little girl Biyun also looked very happy, and Huarong became even more happy.

"Miss, are you disliking me for not doing things quickly enough?" At this time, Biyun seemed to be a different person, and she spoke with confidence.

"Oh, I just said it casually. When did you become so sharp-tongued?" Huarong didn't expect Biyun to talk to herself like this. It's been a little bit different.

"Miss, don't make fun of your servants." Biyun also felt that what she said just now was a little presumptuous, so she begged for mercy and said to Huarong.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about it with you." Huarong took Biyun's medicine and said to Biyun.

Zi Ye on the side, although she had just competed with Huarong for the silk scarf, her mood was more than half improved, but the appearance of Biyun reminded her of that incident, and she would naturally feel a little depressed.

"Sister, why are you upset again? It was fine just now. Let's not think about the past now. We just need to look forward." Hua Rong would enlighten and comfort Zi Ye like a big sister. .

"Sister Huarong, I'm fine, I'm just a little sentimental." Zi Yeqiang cheered up and said to Huarong with a smile.

"Here, this is the medicine that Biyun brought you from the first mage. I don't know what the effect of this medicine is, but I'm sure it will help the wound on your face." Hua Rong Very proudly, he took out the small bottle of medicine in his hand and dangled it in front of him.

"Sister Huarong, I've already said, don't bother me so much, it will be fine in a while, no matter how good the medicine is, isn't it a waste to use it on me?" Zi Ye still has some scruples about the first mage When thinking of that Ye Maha collapsed instantly in front of her, Zi Ye felt that the first mage was not easy to mess with.

"Miss Leng'er, just use it. I asked for this. Ordinary people, the first mage would not care about it." Seeing Zi Ye ignoring those who were a little bit against the medicine, Biyun's eyes froze. There was a flash of worry, if Zi Ye didn't use it, wouldn't it be a waste of time for him?

"Sister, just give it a try. If it doesn't work, we won't need it in the future. Anyway, let's just treat it like a dead horse now." What Hua Rong said was also for Zi Ye's good, although it was a bit unpleasant.

"Miss, you are wrong. Now I can only pray that the medicine is useful, and Miss Leng'er is not dead yet." When Bi Yun said these words, Bi Yun's eyes were always on Zi Ye's body.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said something wrong." Huarong also realized that she had said something wrong, so she corrected it embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)