After Gu Yueyi left with a white face, Sikong Qingying came back to her senses.
Her face was full of surprise and worry: "Doctor Lu... what should we do now? The Poison King..."
In fact, Yi Haomiao was not defeated, and the two of them still could not tell the winner.
However, due to the intervention of the villain, Yi Haomiao was temporarily blinded.
Lu Zicong was very angry.
"Let's go find him."
He took Sikong Qingying, rode his divine horse and horse, and returned to the place where he and Yi Haomiao competed to find Yi Haomiao.
It really made him uncomfortable that he could not win with force. No matter who the opponent was, he would come to the rescue, let alone that the opponent was his senior brother.
When they went back, Yi Haomiao didn't know why, but his purple robe was stained with blood. He fainted and his sword was thrown aside.
Lu Zicong's eyebrows furrowed as he squatted beside Yi Haomiao and took Yi Haomiao's pulse. His face became increasingly ugly.
Sikong Qingying squatted aside: "How?"
Lu Zicong reached out and tapped a few of Yi Haomiao's acupuncture points, then pinched Yi Haomiao's lips and stuffed a pill into it: "His condition is not very good, let's take him back first."
He grabbed Yi Haomiao's clothes and threw him on the horse, and took him back to the wine shop and inn, which attracted many people's attention.
Although Lu Zicong came to save Yi Haomiao, he was not kind to Yi Haomiao. Sikong Qingying had no choice but to take over the job of taking care of Yi Haomiao.
Help Yi Haomiao take off his coat, put Yi Haomiao on the bed, and wait for Lu Zicong's instructions.
Lu Zicong packed several packets of medicine and gave them to Sikong Qingying: "Boil these in hot water for two quarters of an hour every day and then add them to warm water for him to bathe. Remember, he must soak them every day. This will be good for his health."
Eyes are important."
Sikong Qingying nodded and reached out to take the medicine from Lu Zicong. It took him a while to react, and he frowned and said, "No... Doctor Lu, are you planning to hand him over to me?"
Lu Zicong stretched his limbs: "If this guy knew that I saved him, he would probably rather die than accept my rescue... Take good care of him and don't let him know that you know me. And, be good."
Stay at the wine shop and inn, don't go out, I'm going to find some medicine and I'll be back in about three or four days."
Sikong Qingying was a little flustered: "You want to leave?...Am I the only one here to take care of him?"
Lu Zicong nodded: "I don't trust others either... What? You don't want to? Don't forget. You are my medicine boy."
"Will you come back?"
"Of course! You and I have great uses, so we won't leave it to Yi Haomiao like this... I will be back in four days at the latest, and I will ask the owner of the wine shop and inn to take care of you."
Lu Zicong had made up his mind to leave, and Sikong Qingying could only nod: "Okay. Doctor Lu, please be careful along the way."
Lu Zicong played with Bixiao in his hand, and a warm current surged through his heart: "Well, you should also be careful...this Yi Haomiao is not easy to take care of."
Sikong Qingying didn't want Lu Zicong to worry, so he grinned: "Yeah."
Lu Zicong left.
Sikong Qingying took the medicine left by Lu Zicong and went to the back of the tavern to boil the medicine. After finishing it, he asked the waiter to bring hot water and mixed the medicine in to give the Poison King a bath.
Although men and women are different, Yi Haomiao's situation is not good now. Even if Sikong Qingying wants to avoid it, he can't avoid it, so he has to endure the shyness in his heart and start to peel off Yi Haomiao's clothes.
All this was because of Doctor Lu's orders, because she had to take care of Yi Haomiao.
She peeled off half of it, and Yi Haomiao woke up.
The poisonous king, who could no longer see, was manic and restless, like a devouring beast.
Based on his feeling, he immediately reached out and held Sikong Qingying's wrist:
"What are you doing?"
His strength was so strong that it even hurt Sikong Qingying's wrist when he held it.
Sikong Qingying frowned slightly, thinking that Yi Haomiao was Lu Zicong's senior brother. She couldn't neglect it, so she endured the pain and replied: "I don't mean any harm, it's just Lu... The doctor said you need a medicinal bath, I'm helping.
You take off your clothes..."
Strange sounds, strange smells.
There was darkness in front of him. Yi Haomiao, a man who was used to being strong and independent, felt unusually uneasy. He turned his head and asked a lot of questions: "Who are you? Where are you? Why am I here?"
Sikong Qingying looked at the wounds on his body, thinking that it was pitiful that he was tricked by that guy Gu Yueyi, so he sighed and said in a soft voice: "My surname is Sikong, you can just call me Xiaoying, I'm just a
A passerby saw you injured and brought you to the inn."
She kept Lu Zicong's words in mind and did not reveal even a single word about Lu Zicong's existence.
At the same time, she was also grateful. Fortunately, every time Lu Zicong confronted Yi Haomiao, she rarely spoke and remained a silent background image. As a result, Yi Haomiao had not heard her voice and could not recognize her.
Her answer made Yi Haomiao relax a little, and Yi Haomiao also let go of her wrist: "I don't want to soak, so bring me my clothes."
"What do you need clothes for? The doctor said you must take a bath to recover your eyes..."
"You think my eyes can recover?"
Yi Haomiao's body stiffened and his tone suddenly changed.
Sikong Qingying rubbed the painful wrist pinched by Yi Haomiao and said, "Yes, Lu... uh, that doctor's medical skills are very good. If he says you can recover, you can recover."
Yi Haomiao fell silent.
Sikong Qingying didn't know, but Yi Haomiao had already guessed who saved him.
Although he felt in his heart that it was a shame to be rescued by Lu Zicong, he also believed that Lu Zicong used despicable methods to make him look like this in order to win, and Lu Zicong should also be responsible for his eyes.
Haha... Lu Zicong was probably feeling guilty, so he would turn around and treat him.
Very good, after his eyes recover, he will definitely make Lu Zicong regret doing that.
After thinking about this, Yi Haomiao pulled off the remaining clothes on his body and ordered Sikong Qingying: "Help me over."
In his opinion, Sikong Qingying was probably the servant Lu Zicong hired with money, so he was not polite at all.
In fact, Sikong Qingying's current situation is not far different.
Sikong Qingying helped Yi Haomiao get out of bed. Yi Haomiao used to look very ethereal in his clothes, which made people think that he would be slimmer. But after taking off his clothes, we realized that his body is actually very tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body.
, every inch of skin seems to be full of power that is eager to explode, causing Sikong Qingying's cheeks to blush involuntarily, and she averts her eyes, not daring to look again...
Yi Haomiao sat in the tub and began to think about revenge for his sister.
For so many years, he and Lu Zicong couldn't tell the difference. Lu Zicong was annoyed and he was depressed. Why not, he would try another method.
Lu Zicong forced the sister he cared about most to death, so... can he also destroy the person Lu Zicong cares about?
For example...that Lu Jiu from Xuanming Palace?
Moreover, Lu Zicong has been walking around in the world for many years. Although he is a romantic person and seems to have many romantic and romantic friends, he really has no one with him. Only recently did he take a woman with him... Yiyi Haomiao said to Lu Zicong
If you understand her well, then that woman must be very important to Lu Zicong, right?
Yi Haomiao thought, an evil and sycophantic smile appeared on his handsome and charming face.
Lu Zicong, if you don’t want an open and fair competition, then don’t blame me for causing harm to others!
Poor Sikong Qingying didn't know that she was being remembered for some reason and for an extremely innocent reason.
After she helped Yi Haomiao soak in the tub, she wanted to go out and get something to eat for Yi Haomiao... Since Lu Zicong entrusted Yi Haomiao to her, since he decided to take care of Yi Haomiao, he would definitely take good care of him.
Who would have thought that Yi Haomiao's ears were better than anything else. After hearing her open the door, his expression immediately changed and he said with a fierce look: "Where are you going?"
Sikong Qingying was startled by his ferocious tone: "I'll get you some food."
The fact that he couldn't see it made Yi Haomiao feel uneasy that he didn't even know he had. He never wanted to stay alone in this strange house.
"Don't go." With a domineering order.
Sikong Qingying raised her eyebrows, feeling that her senior brother Lu Zicong had a really bad temper. Lu Zicong's hypocrisy and awkwardness amused her, but Yi Haomiao's domineering and domineering attitude disgusted her.
She ignored Yi Haomiao, stepped out and left.
"Damn it! I told you not to go... and you didn't listen to me!!!"
The person who was originally soaking in the tub suddenly stood up. Regardless of the water on his body, regardless of the fact that he could not see it, and regardless of the fact that he was not wearing any clothes, he stepped out and wanted to chase Sikong Qingying, but unfortunately his eyes
The inconvenience caused him to trip over a stool, which frightened people in the world, and the famous Poison King fell to his knees.
Yi Haomiao was so angry that he even put aside his hatred for Lu Zicong.
All he wanted now was to catch that disobedient slave and give him a severe lesson.
After he groped his way up, he finally realized that he was naked.
With almost a mouth full of teeth broken, Yi Haomiao had no choice but to succumb to reality. Based on his memory, he groped to the medicine barrel and soaked himself in it.
When a tiger falls in peace and is bullied by a dog, let this slave and that guy Lu Zicong be arrogant until his eyes heal... humph...
After Yi Haomiao took a bath, Sikong Qingying began to worry that he had no clothes to wear. He ran to the owner of the wine shop and bought two new sets of clothes for him that were similar to Yi Haomiao's figure.
Like an old man, Yi Haomiao enjoyed Sikong Qingying's care as a matter of course. After taking a bath, he stretched out his hands and let Sikong Qingying wipe his body. He was not ashamed at all.
Sikong Qingying was so red that she could fry an egg... After all, this was the naked body of a stranger.
She helped Yi Haomiao wipe her body and then helped Yi Haomiao get dressed, which was much more troublesome than taking care of Lu Zicong.
"It's not time to eat now. I asked the chef in the kitchen to make a simple egg fried rice for you. You eat it first. When it's time to eat, I will get you something else to eat."
Sikong Qingying put the chopsticks into Yi Haomiao's hand.
Yi Haomiao was quite satisfied with Sikong Qingying's care, and had forgotten that Sikong Qingying wanted to leave despite his objections. He was really hungry, but after holding the chopsticks for a long time, he couldn't pick up the egg fried rice.
After repeating it two or three times, his face became a little ugly.
With a 'pop' sound, he pressed the chopsticks to the table, looking almost like he was about to explode.
Sikong Qingying immediately handed over the spoon: "Use this."
Her words made Yi Haomiao immediately think that his ugly behavior just now was seen by everyone in the eyes of Sikong Qingying, and he felt even more angry, but he endured his anger and started eating.
After only taking two spoons, he spread the egg fried rice on the table. Sikong Qingying sighed: "I'll feed you."
Yi Haomiao's handsome yet demonic face immediately turned red, and the dark red color slowly spread across his face.
Sikong Qingying naturally saw it, and just this flash of red suddenly made her feel cute about the man in front of her, who was called the Poison King.
"May I have your name?"
Yi Haomiao has rarely been so embarrassed in his life. He is now blind. He has no idea who the person in front of him is or what he looks like. The only thing that is certain is that this person has a nice fragrance and his footsteps are light.
, the voice is soft and soft, like a boy whose voice has not changed.
This should be a small boy with a slender body and a handsome face.
Yi Haomiao couldn't help but guess in his mind.
"I said, my surname is Sikong, you can just call me Xiaoying."
Lu Zicong did not let him reveal his identity, so she did not tell her full name.
Anyway, from Sikong Qingying's point of view, after three or four days, Lu Zicong came back, and she had no contact with this poison king.
Sikong Qingying packed up her clothes and Haomiao ate the remaining food and then became quiet.
Yi Haomiao became blind, and the power in his body also disappeared. His mind and consciousness were clear, but he could only stay in the darkness.
Sikong Qingying was not a person who liked to be active either. The surroundings were quiet and the darkness in front of him made Yi Haomiao very uncomfortable.
Just like how he felt after watching his sister jump off the cliff and die, he was the only one left alone.
Fortunately, there was a shallow breath beside him, which proved that someone was accompanying him.
"What time is it now?"
Yi Haomiao broke the silence.
Sikong Qingying thought for a while: "Probably Shen Shi."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm reading... uh, the medical book I borrowed from the doctor."
"Do you still know medicine?"
"I don't understand, I'm getting ready to learn."
A confident smile appeared on Yi Haomiao's handsome and charming face: "Why don't I give you a chance? You become my teacher and I teach you medicine."
He must be crazy to say such things to an insignificant person.
Sikong Qingying didn't expect Yi Haomiao to say this, and was shocked, but still refused: "No, Lu... uh, I just took a look, I'm afraid I will let down your good intentions."
Yi Haomiao put away the smile on his face and darkened his face again. There were countless people in the world who wanted to learn from him, the Poison King, but this kid who didn't know where Lu Zicong found him was unwilling to learn?
Lu Zicong's evaluation of Yi Haomiao is abnormal.
Yi Haomiao is indeed not a normal person, and the brain circuit cannot be judged by normal people. The more Sikong Qingying is unwilling to learn, the more he wants to teach: "Which book are you reading? Which page did you see?"
Sikong Qingying read the place he saw to Yi Haomiao.
Yi Haomiao nodded, and then naturally followed where Sikong Qingying was thinking.
He spoke neither slowly nor quickly, as if he was reading a book. However, he was blind now and could not see anything. What he said was exactly the same as the medical book Sikong Qingying held in his hand.
Sometimes he would briefly explain the obscure parts, which left Sikong Qingying speechless.
Did this Poison King memorize this medical book exactly?
So awesome!!!
No wonder he is Doctor Lu's senior brother, no wonder he and Doctor Lu have always been indifferent.
Sikong Qingying looked at Yi Haomiao and felt a little more admiration without realizing it.
Time just passed by Yi Haomiao's slow and moderate voice. Sikong Qingying was the best listener. He didn't feel bored at all. He listened with interest and occasionally raised questions.
The atmosphere between the two of them was surprisingly good.
It wasn't until night, when Sikong Qingying went to make dinner that Yi Haomiao stopped.
After Sikong Qingying left, he fumbled to pour himself tea and drank several cups before stopping.
Fortunately, there was still someone with him when he was in darkness.
The faint body fragrance and shallow breathing of the man made him feel inexplicably at ease, and his originally anxious mood calmed down in an instant.
Just like when he studied medicine with his master.
When sleeping at night, Sikong Qingying wanted to go to the next room, but was stopped by Yi Haomiao.
"Wouldn't it be very inconvenient if I need it at night?"
"Do you need it?" Sikong Qingying didn't understand what he meant for a moment. She thought he needed it in that way, and her face turned slightly red: "How about I ask the owner of the inn to help you find a girl?"
Yi Haomiao's entire face turned dark: "I mean...going to the toilet!!!"
He said through gritted teeth.
However, in front of this person, he was naked, naked, and so clumsy that he even had to feed him, so it didn't matter if he was a little embarrassed.
"oh……"
Sikong Qingying suddenly realized: "Then...I have paved the floor here."
In fact, there are differences between men and women. Even if Yi Haomiao needs to go to the toilet, she can't help him.
Yi Haomiao snorted coldly and said nothing.
Sikong Qingying asked the waiter to spread a mat and quilt on the floor of the room, and planned to make a floor mat on the floor.
It's autumn now, and the ground is quite cool.
When Yi Haomiao first woke up and grabbed Sikong Qingying's wrist, Yi Haomiao knew that Sikong Qingying only had very weak martial arts in his body, otherwise he would not be so defenseless in front of Sikong Qingying.
While taking off his clothes, Yi Haomiao was thinking that the child would be very cold if he slept on the ground without the internal strength to protect his body, right?
He frowned, but couldn't say anything to let Sikong Qingying sleep on the bed.
Sikong Qingying had no idea what he was thinking.
Just when Yi Haomiao was about to finish taking off his clothes, he finally thought of a good reason and said with a dark face: "The bed is too cold, go and warm it for me."
"Ah?" You still want to warm the bed? Is this poisonous king too difficult to take care of?
Sikong Qingying frowned, this was the first time she met such a person.
"Why, when Lu Zicong came to find you, didn't he give you enough money?" Yi Haomiao said sarcastically.
Sikong Qingying was startled again: "You...you know it was Doctor Lu who saved you?"
Yi Haomiao snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and go warm the bed."
Sikong Qingying thought for a while and decided to follow Yi Haomiao's words. Anyway, Yi Haomiao was blind now and had not recovered much in martial arts. She would not be the one to suffer no matter what.
"Then put your clothes on first so you don't catch a cold. I'll warm you up before you go to sleep."
After making the floor, Sikong Qingying climbed onto Yi Haomiao's bed to warm it.
In fact, Sikong Qingying was a little cold and it was not easy to warm the bed.
Before she could warm up, Yi Haomiao took off her clothes and went to bed.
"Master Yi, please wait a little longer, the bed is not warm yet."
"Shut up." Yi Haomiao's cold and stern look was completely different from the way he explained medical books to Sikong Qingying in the afternoon.
Sikong Qingying looked dumbfounded, thinking in her heart, how could there be someone more changeable than Lu Zicong? She thought Lu Zicong was a master, but she didn't expect that Yi Haomiao was even better at changing faces.
Since Yi Haomiao was about to go to bed, there was no need for her to warm the bed.
Sikong Qingying was about to get up, but then, Yi Haomiao's slender and strong arms were wrapped around her waist and pressed him on the bed.
"Don't move."
Yi Haomiao's words made Sikong Qingying freeze there: "Master Yi, what are your orders?"
"No...it's just that I like to sleep with something in my arms, so you can be my pillow."
"..." It turns out that Poison King Yi Haomiao still has this quirk.
Making pillows or something... is really awkward.
Besides, she is still a woman.
Even if she is disguised as a man, she is still a real woman.
Sikong Qingying tried to reach Zhengzhou, but couldn't get away.
She really hates being Yi Haomiao's pillow, because in addition to the difference between the male and female protagonists, Yi Haomiao's sleeping posture is also too bad.
It was like an eight-clawed octopus. He put his hands and feet on her body and held her tightly in his arms. She couldn't sleep due to the weight of his body and the strength of the other person.
Fortunately, there is a cloth wrapped around the chest... However, even if the cloth is wrapped, there is no guarantee that such an intimate contact will not be discovered to be a woman?
Sikong Qingying opened her eyes in the darkness: "Master Yi, why don't I find a girl for you... The soft jade fragrance is much more comfortable than a man holding me."
"Shut up and go to sleep."
Yi Haomiao's tone was stern, but his expression hidden in the night was not that ugly.
Although he had never held a woman in his arms, he still felt that the child in his arms was very comfortable to hold. He was indeed not that big, and his figure was as slender as he imagined. Not only was he warm and fragrant in his arms, he also felt that the baby was very comfortable.
Yi Haomiao felt that maybe in the future he would really fall in love with the feeling of sleeping with someone in his arms.
Sikong Qingying blinked helplessly and shook his body: "Master Yi, can you take your legs off of me?"
Yi Haomiao changed his position and only put his hand on Sikong Qingying's waist.
Sikong Qingying sighed and had no choice but to let him go. As long as the Poison King didn't find out that she was a woman, everything would be easy.
Anyway, we can be liberated when Dr. Lu comes back... Well, Dr. Lu said he would be back on the 34th, but it will be here soon.
The night gradually became quiet, the two of them breathed calmly, and fell asleep unconsciously.
The next day, Sikong Qingying woke up a little late. Waking up in a strange warm embrace made her feel dazed for a moment.
This feeling was so comfortable, and so familiar... Could it be that she had slept like this with someone else a long time ago?
She opened her eyes and glanced at the face close at hand. Yi Haomiao seemed to be still sleeping. The charming face that changed rapidly when she woke up was very soft at this moment, like that of a child.
His face was so pure and flawless, which made his unique facial features even more beautiful.
Sikong Qingying glanced at it and smiled unconsciously, forgetting all the excessive demands of the Poison King.
Seeing that Yi Haomiao was not awake, she gently removed Yi Haomiao's arms and legs from her body, got up and dressed, washed up, prepared hot water for Yi Haomiao, and finally went to order breakfast.
Yi Haomiao woke up early.
Although he slept unexpectedly deeply last night, he woke up as soon as Sikong Qingying moved. However, he was now blind. There was no difference between opening his eyes and closing them, so he kept his eyes closed.
He pricked his ears and heard Sikong Qingying busy coming and going, and he was very satisfied with the boy Lu Zicong had found.
He never dreamed that this boy would be one of the people he planned to use to take revenge on Lu Zicong.
After all, in his opinion, Sikong Qingying was a very important woman to Lu Zicong. How could Lu Zicong let his important person take care of him? Therefore, he had never associated Sikong Qingying with the woman beside Lu Zicong.
...As for how he knew that the guy dressed as a man next to Lu Zicong was a woman... When they met for the first time, not to mention the guy's ear piercings, the guy also had such a face, it was hard to even think about it.
!
When breakfast was almost ready, Sikong Qingying finally decided to wake him up.
After calling twice, he pretended to be woken up, with a look of displeasure on his face, and silently opened his arms to let Sikong Qingying help him get dressed.
Sikong Qingying could never be more competent in serving people than she is now. She stepped forward and helped Yi Haomiao put on the middle coat and outer robe one by one. After helping Yi Haomiao tie his belt, she looked up and down.
After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Yi Haomiao, he led Yi Haomiao to the basin and wiped Yi Haomiao's face and hands with a hot towel.
The displeasure on Yi Haomiao's face gradually receded. Although he did not speak, the aura around him became much softer.
It had been a long time since he had tasted this feeling of being treated with care, almost like being cared for.
Only when he was young would his mother treat him with such care.
"How much money did Lu Zicong give you?"
He asked suddenly. At this moment, he suddenly had an impulse to buy this child and take it with him.
Just like now, let him be your personal servant.
Thinking of this, he said without waiting for Sikong Qingying's reply: "I will give you more money, and you will stay with me as a servant from now on."
This was really beyond Sikong Qingying's expectation.
"Master Yi, have you misunderstood something? I take care of you purely because of Doctor Lu's entrustment. Doctor Lu gave me money, but that's because we have to eat and pay for the house, but..."
But what? Sikong Qingying didn’t know what she should tell Yi Haomiao. She wanted to say that as long as Lu Zicong asked her to do it, she would do it without any money. But did Yi Haomiao understand?
"So you don't want to?"
Yi Haomiao's face turned down again. He was very depressed. In the past, others begged him for treatment and to stay by his side.
Now, he wanted to teach Si Kong Qingying medical skills but Si Kong Qingying refused, even asking him to be a servant.
Does this child dislike him so much?
Just like yesterday when he forcefully carried the medical book to Sikong Qingying, Yi Haomiao decided...even if the child didn't want to, he would keep the child by his side as his servant.
As for whether the child is willing or not... it has nothing to do with him? Anyway, as long as he is willing.
As long as he is willing, with his martial arts and poison skills, would it be difficult to force an ordinary person to stay by his side?
Sikong Qingying didn't know that he was taking care of a white-eyed wolf. This white-eyed wolf was now thinking about how to keep her by his side. He even thought about what kind of poison to use. And she was stupidly feeding the white-eyed wolf.
Get hot water and take a medicinal bath...
The days passed normally.
Sikong Qingying is getting more and more comfortable with getting along with Yi Haomiao. In her opinion, Yi Haomiao is just a paper tiger. He always shouts loudly but rarely takes action. If he is angry, he will follow
He was angry and ignored him. As time went by, he became less angry.
After figuring this out, Sikong Qingying didn't find Yi Haomiao difficult to take care of anymore. She was quite competent even as a pillow. But after three nights, she could still fall asleep soundly even if Yi Haomiao pressed his legs and feet on her.
Yi Haomiao's eyes are not healed yet.
In fact, in the past few days, he was also trying to think of ways to cure the internal energy in his eyes. He studied the medicinal materials for the medicinal bath he took, and also worked out his own prescriptions and asked Sikong Qingying to pick up the medicine.
His skills haven't returned yet, but his eyesight is getting better.
After two or three days, his eyes became blurry and he could see some things vaguely.
It's a pity that he lacks a medicine now. If he had that medicine, he would be able to see completely.
And Lu Zicong left precisely because of that medicine.
When Yi Haomiao's eyes became blurry and he could see things, Yi Haomiao was very happy.
"Xiaoying, Xiaoying, come here."
Sikong Qingying walked towards him in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Yi Haomiao saw a slender and blurry black shadow in his hazy sight, as if separated by a thick veil.
This level is not far from what I imagined.
He was very happy.
"I can see you!!!"
"Ah? Are you saying your eyes are healed? Dr. Lu's medical skills are really good. Even just taking a medicinal bath can cure your eyes."
Yi Haomiao's face darkened again: "I also prepared medicine for myself. The two complement each other so that I can recover so quickly."
Sikong Qingying thought that the two of them were incompatible, and immediately wrinkled the tip of her nose: "Yeah, I know Mr. Yi that you are also very good. Hey, you only have to memorize two medical books for me in three days."
"Hmph." Yi Haomiao snorted coldly: "Of course, I can recite any medical book I have read."
He looked at the blurry and thin figure in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the other person's face.
Sikong Qingying was startled by him: "What are you doing?"
"Don't move." Yi Haomiao said with a sullen face, "I want to see what you look like."
After saying that, a pair of slightly rough fingers began to slide on Sikong Qingying's face.
Sikong Qingying was very uncomfortable, but she didn't bother him and just stood there and let Yi Haomiao touch her.
Hmm... delicate curved eyebrows, long eyelashes... the shape of the eyes is not small... the bridge of the nose is quite straight, the cheeks are smooth, and the outline is slightly tapered. He seems to be thinner? Yes, hug him at night
I felt it when I was sleeping in my arms...
The lips feel soft and perky, but not too big...
She should be as delicate as she imagined. Yi Haomiao held Sikong Qingying's face in his hands, with a rare smile on his lips. At this moment, Lu Zicong, who had not been pushed away and rushed back after a long journey, saw the room.