"Geer, do you understand?"
Ming Jiuge nodded, "Mother, I will definitely come back safely."
"King Beiyuan is terrifying, and he is not a cannibal."
"Be careful."
Shangguan Wanruo solemnly reminded again.
Coming to Xiao Beiyuan's palace openly, Ming Jiuge felt a little uncomfortable when he came here all of a sudden.
Wanwan handed the post to the guard at the gate, and the guard at the gate went in with the post.
The guards came back when time was short, and invited the three of Ming Jiuge's master and servants to enter.
He went straight to Xiao Beiyuan's study.
The steward looked at Ming Jiuge with a smile, with a flattering smile: "Miss Ming, please come in."
"Wanwan, Xiaoqing, wait for me in the next room."
Ming Jiu Ge called Yi Wanwan and Xiaoqing.
Wanwan couldn't help frowning, "Miss, is this really good?"
"King Beiyuan and I are old acquaintances.
"It's just that today, we still have to explain it. It may take some time, so please be patient."
"Yes."
"Okay, miss."
Wanwan Xiaoqing obediently retreated.
Ming Jiuge walked into the study.
At a glance, I saw people, and when I looked carefully, I saw Xiao Beiyuan sitting under the window basking in the sun.
But Xiao Beiyuan was now pale and bloodless.
Seeing Ming Jiuge stunned, he walked over quickly: "Beiyuan, are you injured?"
Xiao Beiyuan held Ming Jiuge's hand and pulled it to his wound.
Discovering this position, Ming Jiuge's eyebrows jumped, "Why don't you bandage it!"
"Lying like this, you are not afraid of losing too much blood and dying."
"Isn't this waiting for you."
Xiao Beiyuan curled his lips and smiled, got up and lay down on the couch, looking at Ming Jiuge who hadn't followed him: "There is a medicine cabinet in the cabinet over there."
Looking at Xiao Beiyuan's injured midfielder: "Are you embarrassed this time?"
"I am ashamed to let others watch."
Xiao Beiyuan was silent for a long time before suffocating such a sentence.
Ming Jiuge blinked, puzzled, "Then you are embarrassed if I come?"
"I'm a girl."
"But you will be my wife sooner or later, not the same."
Xiao Beiyuan's explanation was arrogant and domineering.
Ming Jiuge twitched the corners of her mouth unconsciously. How did she find that Xiao Beiyuan was getting no lower limit, "It might be a little bit painful, so bear with it."
While talking, Ming
Jiuge instinctively handed Xiao Beiyuan a wooden stick.
Xiao Beiyuan glanced at the wooden stick contemptuously, but still held it in his mouth like that.
There are still poisonous nails in the wound, which must be plucked out.
If you couldn't hold back it, yelling at the beloved little girl, what a shame.
Seeing the poisonous nails in Xiao Beiyuan's wound, Ming Jiuge couldn't help frowning, "Who is so poisonous, actually treats you this way."
Xiao Beiyuan: "I don't know."
"If you knew it, would you still get hurt?"
The voice of Ming Jiuge trembled slightly.
Xiao Beiyuan just said indifferently: "It's nothing, you can do it."
"Bad guy."
Ming Jiuge cursed secretly, "Why are you letting me come for such a cruel thing."
Xiao Beiyuan was a little embarrassed: "I am embarrassed to let others watch."
"Hurry up."
"Yep."
Ming Jiuge didn't hesitate anymore, and scattered enough Mafeisan on the wound.
Ming Jiuge took out Duding and played with a lot of rotten meat. Only then did he carefully suture the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it.
After a series of things ended, it was already an hour later.
Ming Jiuge helped Xiao Baiyan turn over, Xiao Bai looked at the red eye socket of the little girl, knowing that the little girl was feeling distressed again, and she scraped the little girl's nose, "what happened today, you Don’t say anything.”
"If I let others know, my reputation will be ruined."
"You're so embarrassed to be joking." I didn't feel the puckering lips, and I was very dissatisfied with Xiao Beiyuan's indifferent appearance.
"I'm not good."
"Don't worry, if I can't marry you, I won't be reconciled to death." Xiao Beiyuan put his head on Ming Jiuge's shoulder, chattering in a hoarse voice.
This reticent person has a lot of potential to want to be wordy.
"Bah, baah, what silly thing to say."
"How can you say that to yourself, hurry up, hurry up."
"Bah, baah."
Xiao Beiyuan was very cooperative with the little girl's tension.
I was afraid that what I did would hurt the weak and fragile heart of the little girl.
His little girl can only guard it herself.
"By the way, where did you send Shangguan Minru."
Suddenly it shifted to the matter of Shangguan Minru.
Xiao Beiyuan's complexion sank, obviously not wanting
Mentioned this matter, but this matter must be mentioned again, "Sent to the government."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to your cousin, but the corresponding lesson is still necessary."
Ming Jiuge agrees: "Yes, Shangguan Minru won't be honest if he doesn't learn a lesson, you are right to do so."
"That is, how wise I am."
"Then when is the right time for me to get someone?"
Ming Jiuge is a bit sad again.
Xiao Beiyuan was dissatisfied and hugged the little girl's arm, "I used to wait for me to fall asleep before leaving. Today, will you wait for me to fall asleep before leaving?"
"How old is it to be like a child."
Ming Jiuge expressed helplessness on this.
Thinking of Xiao Beiyuan's injury, he paused, and said, "I learned how to cook soup with my mother, or should I make a bowl for you?"
"Let's say ugly things first, you can't say that I'm unpalatable."
"It doesn't taste good, you have to finish it."
"Well, you have to finish drinking with your eyes closed."
Ming Jiuge demanded domineeringly.
Xiao Beiyuan nodded and looked at the water glass on the table: "Geer, I'm thirsty."
"Look at me, forget about it all."
Ming Jiuge hurriedly poured water and handed it to Xiao Beiyuan, "The anaesthetic will be overwhelming later, and it may be very painful."
"While it doesn't hurt, you hurry up and squint for a while, I'll make soup for you."
"Just tell the housekeeper what you need. There is a small kitchen in my yard, so don't go far."
"OK."
Ming Jiu Ge responded one by one.
The hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly. She had seen her mother make soup, but that was only limited to seeing.
Now Ming Jiuge, can't wait to chop off his own hands.
Day by day, I have never done it before, but I still speak big words.
No, I wanted to slap myself.
Ming Jiuge shook his head, still reluctant to do it to himself.
"Miss, the hour is coming."
Wanwan even reminded him outside the door.
"Just say that King Beiyuan punished me to copy the scriptures a hundred times, and I can't go back tonight. You let Xiaoqing go home and spread the word, and then let Xiaoqing come back."
"Oh miss, you are confused."
Wanwan stomped straight.
I didn't care about anything, I rushed in, and saw my lady raise a kitchen knife and pointed at a chicken in mid-air, "Miss, what do you want to do!"
(End of this chapter)