"Ah... don't... young master... you said you would keep me by your side, you can't sell me." The smile on Xiahou Xiyue's face suddenly fell.
"I don't need to keep trash around me that keeps hurting me." Duanmu Xiu said vicious words with a cold face, but when he took the medicine box brought by the servant, helped her refill the medicine, and wrapped the gauze around it,
It's mesmerizingly gentle.
"Master, don't be angry, I won't do it again." Oh, I thought I could please the master this time, but who knew she made him angry again? Every time he calls her a loser, it means he is very angry, but she
I also know that every time he just scolded her as much as possible and said that he wanted to sell her, but after saying it many times, gradually,
Gradually, she discovered that this was a different kind of concern from him. Yes, looking at his gentle way of applying medicine and hugging her, she knew that he cared about her. It was not that she was stinky, but that she was
She didn't realize that he was like this to other people, and she was deeply moved. For the first time, she felt that she could actually feel vain.
"Humph." Duanmu Xiu snorted coldly. After helping her apply the medicine, he hugged her again.
"Master, where are you holding me?" Xiahou Xiyue grabbed his sleeves with a faint smile of joy on her face.
"Before the wound heals, if your foot dares to touch the floor, I will break your foot." A cold and ruthless voice came from above her head.
"Ah... what should I do if I need to go to the bathroom or take a shower?" Xiahou Xiyue was immediately frightened. Hey, this cold young master, when he cares about others, can't he use gentler and more romantic words? He always uses threatening words,
I'm very confused about the style.
"Ask the maid to help you, or you want me to help you." Duanmu Xiu looked down at her frightened little face and said with a malicious hook on his lips.
"Ah... Thank you for your kindness, young master, but I think it would be more convenient to ask Yuan Qing to help." I was really afraid that he would keep his word. Xiahou Xiyue's face flushed. This cold and ruthless young master sometimes said something
It's really embarrassing.
Duanmu Xiu just glanced at her and ignored the servant's strange eyes. He just carried her to the sofa in the hall and sat down. Then he threw the TV remote control to her and ordered coldly: "Before I come back, you
If you dare to stand up, I will break your feet."
"I know, I will sit obediently until the young master comes back." This sentence came again. Was her young master at a loss for words? He could only say threatening words. Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but roll her eyes.
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What was her expression? Duanmu Xiu glared at her, but didn't say anything, turned around and left the hall.
"Well, I'm obviously worried about others, and I don't say romantic words to coax them. In the past, my body had no temperature due to cold poison, so forget it. Now my whole body is obviously very warm and warm, but I still don't care.
I really can't understand the coldness of this man." Xiahou Xiyue reached out and stroked her smooth chin, watching Duanmu Xiu's slender back gradually disappear from sight, with three black lines showing on her forehead.
However, the young master has grown up in such an environment since he was a child. It seems that it is really difficult for him to say something nice.
Xiahou Xiyue sighed, took the TV remote control on the table, and prepared to watch TV to kill time.
