Seeing Miao Yiyi's obviously flustered expression.
Ye Qingluo raised her slender eyebrows, and wandered between her and the boy with interesting eyes.
This red fruit look in the eyes.
Seeing that Miao Yiyi was hairy all over.
She lowered her eyes, avoiding Ye Qingluo's eyes.
The boy also stood up at this time.
A pair of bright eyes stared at Miao Yiyi without blinking.
Limao also quietly lay beside Ye Qingluo, looking at the two of them suspiciously.
The scene became weird and awkward bit by bit.
After a while, Ye Qingluo looked away, walked into the bedroom and said, "Maomao, take out the medicine box, he is injured and needs to be treated."
Limao responded, and ran to the side to get the medicine box.
The silent two breathed a sigh of relief.
Miao Yiyi glanced at Ye Qingluo's back, a trace of struggle flickered in her eyes.
But in the end, he closed his eyes tightly.
The two hands hanging by the sides were also clenched into fists.
It wasn't until Limao brought the medicine box over that Miao Yiyi reached out and brought the medicine box over: "Let me do it."
Miao Yiyi took the medicine box and walked up to the boy: "Sit over there."
The boy opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.
He was silent, walked to the chair Miao Yiyi pointed to and sat down.
Let Miao Yiyi tear off his clothes.
Most of the wounds suffered by the young man were skin trauma.
There are also many bloodstains.
After seeing those scars, Miao Yiyi's fingers trembled slightly.
"Who hurt it?" Miao Yiyi pursed her lips, bit by bit, carefully, and gently wiped the boy's wound.
If you listen carefully.
You can still hear the slight tremor in Miao Yiyi's voice.
"No one, it's me..." The young man frowned slightly in pain, but he was afraid that Miao Yiyi would be worried, so he didn't say a word.
"Miao Zhengwei, Xia Lingling." Ye Qingluo spit out the two names lightly, "I will pay back half of his injuries to those two people, and you can ask for the rest by yourself."
Miao Yiyi's hand paused slightly.
She lowered her eyebrows.
Her fine, long hair covered half of her face.
Faintly, she could see her red eyes.
"Thank you." After a long time, Miao Yiyi opened her mouth and thanked her.
Ye Qingluo smiled, and reached out to Limao: "Maomao, let's go, my sister will take you out shopping."
Li Mao's eyes were bright, and he rushed over: "Can I really go shopping?"
"The Zhanwang Mansion has withdrawn the arrest of me, we can go around in an open and aboveboard manner." Ye Qingluo circled Limao and led her out of the room.
"that… "
Miao Yiyi suddenly spoke, her voice was very low.
Ye Qing paused slightly.
Miao Yiyi looked at the wound on the boy's body, her eyes were stained red.
She lowered her eyes, and a drop of crystals slid down the corner of her eyes.
She said again, "Thank you."
"Take good care of him." Ye Qingluo smiled sweetly again.
Ye Qingluo knew that Miao Yiyi's first "thank you" was to thank her for saving the boy and avenging him.
And the second sentence "thank you" is to thank her for not forcing her to speak out about her relationship with the boy.
"Yeluo... my sister."
The boy's slightly hoarse voice called out Ye Qingluo's name.
He raised his head, and there was a faint green light floating in his bright and pure eyes.
He said sincerely: "Sister Yeluo, my name is Xuangui, and I will definitely repay my sister!"
Ye Qingluo showed a bright and gentle smile to the two of them: "I'll wait for you."
After finishing speaking, he pulled Li Mao out of the bedroom.
Leave space for the two of them.