Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

Beiming night Xuan suddenly raised his hand, across the white coat, blocked the woman's hand.

The man raised his eyelids and looked at Yun Qing. There was a thin layer of dark light in his eyes, "Qing Bao, go upstairs!"

Yun Qing almost blurted out the sentence "wait a minute", which was blocked back abruptly. Hearing the words of Beiming yexuan, he was stunned, "I'll have a look. I won't be scared..."

Beiming night Xuan this time but didn't longitudinal her, tone a little dark, "North uncle, take her back to the room!"

Although cloud Qing knows, North night Xuan may be for her good, the bottom of the heart or inexplicably rose a trace of strange grievance.

She firmly refused, "no!"

Qiao Qiao turned his head and looked at Xiang Yun. His voice was as gentle as his appearance. "Young lady, the young master's injury has been delayed for a long time. He just lost a lot of blood and can't be delayed any longer."

Yunqing felt his heart pricked again.

She glanced over the group of medicine tools, and then came out, "you get out of the way, I'll give the medicine to the young master."

The northern night Xuan's lips Cape, quietly tilted for a while.

Qiao Lu hesitated, "but..."

"I'm a medical student in Yunda. Although I haven't given medicine to anyone, I still know how to use the utensils you take out."

Just now, I refused. I'm just afraid that if I'm not proficient in business, I'll hurt Beiming yexuan.

But this man is too mean.

If she didn't see his injury with her own eyes today, I don't think the whole person would be well.

Qiao Qiao didn't wait for the northern night Xuan to stop, so he had to give way.

Cloud tilts just to walk forward, North night Xuan suddenly stands up and hugs her.

Cloud tilt "ah" a, grasp his shoulder, but dare not move, "you quickly put me down!"

What's wrong with holding her when you get hurt?

The North night Xuan laughs and looks at him meaningfully, "madam wants to give me medicine in person, so naturally I should go back to the bedroom."

Yun Qing's face turned red and his heart beat faster. He had a kind of guilty feeling of thinking carefully about being caught.

The night Xuan of North Ming embraces cloud to incline upstairs, the maidservant has eyes very much ground to want to use of thing arrange good, followed to send up.

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

For a long time, Qiao Qiao took back his eyes, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

She smiles at the housekeeper. She has red lips and snowy skin. Her face is no longer beautiful and gentle. All that's left is endless romantic charm. "She's still too angry. The look in my eyes just now is very dangerous. It's just a little bit close. Maybe she's the one who came first..."

The housekeeper looked at her and said, "smoke less."

"Addiction heavy, no way," Qiao Qiao will take off the white coat and throw aside, revealing the inside of the white cheongsam, against the graceful posture, she smoked, eyes a little heavy, "do you know how he hurt today?"

The housekeeper's face became cold.

Over the years, although Beiming yexuan has been assassinated countless times, no one has ever approached him successfully.

It was the first time he had brought blood home.

"What's going on?"

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

The housekeeper frowned more tightly, "you accompany young master to come back, how can you not know?"

"I didn't do it," Qiao Qiao thought carefully about what happened today, but she still couldn't remember the details. She rubbed her forehead, scolded something, and then said, "those people are not his opponents, but when he killed the last person, it seems that he asked the other person what question, and that person's answer distracted him..."

She looked up and said, "and that's what it's like."