Arjie outside the ward heard the roar of Gong Yu. He quickly pushed the door of the ward and came in.
Wei Xiaochun didn't like being too close to Gong Yu in front of others.
He began to struggle restlessly on his legs.
"Don't move." Gong Yu coldly low drinks a way, thin lips close to Wei Xiaochun's ear Pang, the picture intimate in a bit ambiguous, "I don't mind in front of others to do something you shouldn't do."
This damned woman can easily stir up his anger.
Except for dislike, dislike, dislike.
She didn't know how to please him except her strong dislike?
If you change to be another woman, you will try to please him.
But also into the devil, he is infatuated with her dislike and can not be moved as hard as the rock heart.
Soon, Wei Xiaochun did not twist, and sat quietly on Gong Yu's legs.
Raise head, palace Yu Mou bottom emerge restless anger light. "Remember what I said? If she comes back with an injury, you can scratch the wound on her body with a knife until I'm satisfied. "
Wei Xiaochun was shocked when he heard Gong Yu's cold words.
Is he crazy?
Arjie is his personal steward. How could the Imperial Palace make such an extreme behavior.
Isn't it hard to make people hurt themselves with a knife?
"Yes, young master, it's my dereliction of duty not to protect Miss Wei well." Alger confessed his mistake, untied the button of the housekeeper's uniform, and took out an exquisite small army knife from the inner pocket.
No! He wears a handsome gentleman every day, but he wears a small saber.
The master is strange and the housekeeper is strange. It's a magic combination.
Wei Xiaochun looked at the small saber held by aljie in his hand.
The knife is black and exquisite. The blade is folded out of the sheath. It is about the length of a straight male Xing's palm. It is small and exquisite. The back of the knife is engraved with a pattern.
It's like the head of a leopard.
Rolling up his sleeves, aerjie raises his knife and cuts it to his hand. Gong Yu pulls out the pocket towel of his suit and covers Wei Xiaochun's eyes.
He didn't like her exposure to bloody pictures.
In front of him, it was dark. Wei Xiaochun sat quietly on the imperial palace.
In the ward, she couldn't feel anything except the breathing of several of them. Her nose sniffed hard, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
She didn't dare to open her mouth. Sitting on Gong Yu's legs, she could clearly feel the strong anger from him.
Without waiting for Wei Xiaochun's reaction, the lip was tight, as if something had been put into her mouth by Gong Yu's tongue.
It's a piece of chicken. It's delicious. There's no smell of meat. The taste is processed by the chef very delicately and perfectly.
Arjie's arm cut off the seventh blood cut, and Gong Yu's Jun Pang didn't feel a trace of emotion. His eyes were very cold, and he didn't mean to give up.
A few drops of bright red blood dripped from the white tile floor, and the colorful blood in a piece of pure white was particularly eye-catching and abrupt.
A few more wounds were added.
"Get out of here. If there's another dereliction of duty, you'll cut your stomach directly."
Gong Yu is cold and genuine, with a handsome face and dark eyes.
Alger's face was pale. He held the knife in his hand and bowed his head respectfully. "Thank you for your forgiveness, young master."
Out of the ward, Alger ordered people to clean the floor of the ward, and no more mistakes were allowed.
Since the young master met Wei Xiaochun, his temper is much better than before.
He secretly congratulated himself on his escape today.
Otherwise, according to Gong Yu's past style of action, it is absolutely not as simple as leaving a blood gap on his arm.
"It's strange to eat blindfolded, don't you think?"
Eating the food that palace Yu feeds, Wei Xiaochun says uncomfortably.
It's not blind. No one is so abnormal. They eat blindfolded.
Gong Yu's black eyes stare at Wei Xiaochun whose eyes are covered by pocket towel.
It's interesting that one can't see and another can see!
"Next time, what's it like to actually do it blindfolded in bed?" His thin lips were close to her ear.
Gong Yu's bewitching voice came into Wei Xiaochun's ears. She was shocked and her face burned.
Pervert, rogue.
"Can you stop talking about this disgusting topic at dinner?" She was speechless.
Wei Xiaochun is pulled into his arms by Gong Yu's strong hand. Her face bumps into his hard chest, and the tip of her nose aches with tears.
Gong Yu stares at Wei Xiaochun coldly.
The pocket napkin, which was blindfolded, was rudely pulled off by him.
Losing the block of a piece of cloth, Wei Xiaochun's eyes were cold. There was anger floating at the bottom of his eyes. Jun's face cooled down little by little, and his thin lips pursed into a line."What makes you sick? Wei Xiaochun, are you stupid to be hit in the head? Don't you dare to talk to me like that. "
Gong Yu cheered coldly, and his black eyes burst out a strong anger.
Since Wei Qingxi's wedding, his temper has returned to their original time.
A few days ago, he was fine. The man's temper was so changeable that he said he would change.
She didn't say it was disgusting to do it with him.
It's just that I'm disgusted when I talk about explicit and inappropriate topics at dinner.
Wei Xiaochun's jaw was pinched by Gong Yu's fingers. She raised her head and was forced to meet his deep eyes.
"Talk, don't play dead for me." The palace imperial anger however way.
Asked what, every time he liked to use silence, Gong Yu was particularly disgusted with Wei Xiaochun's silence, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Her eyes are slightly red, "Gong Yu, I feel breathless when I'm with you."
She didn't say anything about the poisonous tongue, the strong tongue, or the overbearing tongue, but when she lost her temper, she really put up with her upright appearance.
"Don't digress from me. Do you feel like you're with me now?" Gong Yu's cold eyes glared at her angrily and let go of the action of pinching Wei Xiaochun's jaw. "Disgusting and I do it twice, not disgusting and I do it three."
His tyranny is appalling.
The tone is full of intolerance and resistance.
Both of them are equal. In Wei Xiaochun's view, the imperial court's superior aura permeates out invisibly, which is daunting and frightening.
"It's not disgusting." She had no choice but to admit it.
Wei Xiaochun thinks that the only way to treat the patients is Gong Yu.
Who cares about how she feels when she's with him? Just do it with him.
Women! If you don't like it, you'll have to dress up. How dare you look at her several times?
Gong Yu held the bowl and handed the spoon to Wei Xiaochun.
"Open your mouth and drink the soup." His voice was rough.
If she dares to say that she's disgusted, he'll do it off the spot.
Bow, Wei Xiaochun obediently drink soup, before the head injury is not good, had better not make palace Yu unhappy.
She didn't have the energy to fight him.
"Do you want to say it yourself or do you want me to check it out?"
Gong Yu half narrowed his eyes, and Wei Xiaochun's heart beat faster with the cold light in his eyes.
Her biggest fear came.