Except for Ye Yingze and Yu Miaoke, everyone else looked at the serious Master Shangshu in surprise. Everyone wanted to guess what the Master Shangshu was thinking.
"Master Shangshu, I won't bother you with such a trivial matter. If you pull down such unscrupulous people and beat them dozens of times, they will behave themselves." Master Li said with a flattering smile.
As the saying goes, if you don’t cling now, when will you cling?
I don’t think about how busy Mr. Shangshu is. How can he have free time to sit in this small Yamen?
Probably the young master who is not the Minister is here today, and the Master will not be here either.
"It turns out that this is how Lord Li does things." Ye Yingze glanced at Lord Li evilly, then glanced at Lord Shangshu inadvertently, then he casually sat on the chair next to him and started drinking tea.
"Little cutie, come here." He hooked his right index finger, signaling for Yu Miaoke to come over.
Yu Miaoke rolled his eyes and stood there motionless.
What a joke. Who is he to her? Why does she want to go over if he moves his little finger? Does he treat her as a pet? Or a clown?
Seeing that Yu Miaoke ignored him, Ye Yingze shook his head helplessly and secretly used his inner strength. Before Yu Miaoke could figure it out, he was already sitting firmly on Ye Yingze's legs, and his waist was also covered by his
Hug him tightly.
Damn it, does he think she is easy to bully?
The first time they met, he teased her and kissed her; the second time on the street, he helped a woman named Qinfeng and openly hugged her on the street. The third time, this time, he
She stepped forward, but still kissed her.
Think about it, after meeting three times, ambiguity is inseparable every time.
I really want to pinch this person.
"You damn untouchable, how can you take that seat?" Seeing that the seat meant for the eldest son was taken by Ye Yingze, Mr. Li pointed at his nose and cursed with trembling anger.
"Oh, who should do that if I'm not the one sitting there?" Ye Yingze lazily rested his head on Yu Miaoke's shoulder, smelling the delicious scent of his hair.
"You damn troublemaker." Mr. Li was just about to make a move when Tangtian moved one step faster than him and hit Ye Yingze with a whip.
Seeing the sudden whip, Ye Yingze reacted quickly and stood up with his arms around Yu Miaoke. When he turned around, the whip that was supposed to hit Yu Miaoke hit him hard on the back. The burning pain made him
He frowned, and his hand around Yu Miaoke's waist suddenly tightened.
The white clothes were also stained with blood at this time.
Yu Miaoke stayed in his arms in a daze, her mind still thinking about the critical moment just now.
Looking at the blood-stained clothes, Yu Miao screamed inwardly. The whip was poisonous.
"The humble minister was not well protected and allowed the prince to convict him." Lord Shangshu suddenly knelt down and kept knocking his forehead to the ground.
His little ancestor, his cousin is really tired of living. Just this whip is enough to kill all nine of his clans.
Mr. Li stood there blankly. When he regained consciousness, he knelt down with a plop. This time, I don't know if it was a problem with the cold sweat, but with his head.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Tang Tian was still standing there, holding a blood whip in his hand, which was still stained with Ye Yingze's blood.
"You treacherous son, why don't you kneel down before the prince? Do you know that you are going to kill the nine tribes?" Master Shangshu couldn't breathe and fainted.
"Charming man, how are you?" Yu Miaoke helped Ye Yingze, who was about to collapse, feeling distressed.
"Can't die."
After a lot of effort, Yu Miaoke finally moved the unconscious Ye Yingze to her Tears Palace, placed him on her bed, and carefully tore off his clothes. The red color reflected in her eyes In front of his eyes, there was a deep blood whip mark, and dark red blood flowed out.
Yu Miaoke gently touched the scar, only to see Ye Yingze tremble in pain. He took out a strange fruit from the box in the cabinet, then put it in the medicine bowl and put it in the medicine bowl. After crushing it, he gently applied it to his wound, and then wrapped the wound with gauze. After all the steps were finally completed, Yu Miaoke also wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Finally, feed him the lightly cooked medicine little by little...
Too many things happened today, and she was so tired. She lay quietly in front of the table and fell asleep. She vaguely remembered being picked up by someone in her sleep, and then the warmth came with her. It was so comfortable. , subconsciously looking at the warm place and leaning against it. He also hugged this warm thing tightly with his hands, and fell asleep in the sweetness.