She smiled vaguely, then looked down lazily at Song Zhi. Her aura was like a devil, and her voice was very light: "don't want to take medicine?"
In Song Zhi's subconsciously stunned eyes, dyed white crisp picked up the water cup on one side, directly came forward and pinched Song Zhi's chin, under Song Zhi's stunned eyes!
She grabbed Song Zhi's chin expressionless and directly poured a glass of water into Song Zhi. Her behavior was rough and her action was cold and cruel.
Some of the large glass of water didn't drink it, so they directly slipped down the arc of their chin.
Caught off guard, Song Zhi felt uncomfortable in her nasal cavity.
She was pinched by her chin, coughed violently, and a sense of suffocation hit her chest.
"Xu Bai, you're crazy!" next to Pei Mingxuan's unbelievable rebuke.
He rushed forward, but the action of dyeing White was faster than him. He directly stuffed dozens of white tablets in the bottle into Song Zhi's mouth, and then forced Song Zhi to shut up.
"Don't want to take medicine?" the broken black hair fell disorderly on her forehead, covering her good-looking eyebrows. She smiled and was evil. "This is not a good child's style. This time, let you eat enough."
Song Zhi's face turned red and the bitterness spread all over her mouth. The drugs seemed to be stuck in her throat. The strong sense of suffocation made her constantly retch, like coughing her lungs out.
The hand with black gloves gently patted Song Zhi's face. His voice was as cold and gloomy as a devil's whisper: "be good, understand?"
Ranbai loosened his hand and stepped aside.
Song Zhi coughed violently. She kept patting her heart with one hand. While coughing, she had shed physiological tears. She was very embarrassed and made an action of vomiting. She just wanted to spit out the dozens of tablets that had been forcibly poured in by dyed white just now.
The whole person can't see the dignity and pride of the princess of the great Song Dynasty in the past, which is clearly embarrassed and unbearable.
Pei Mingxuan hurriedly rushed up and patted Song Zhi on the back to help Song Zhi.
"Pei Yingdi." dyed white lips and corners half hook the arc of evil sycophants. Her voice is light and clear, and her eyebrows and eyes seem to be stained with dark clouds. Pei Mingxuan heard her say in a calm voice: "come to me next time, it won't be so simple."
Her tone was almost calm and had no emotion at all.
Pei Mingxuan never thought that ranbai dared to do so!
This is completely different from the people in his impression!
But at the moment, Gu was embarrassed and his face turned red, like Song Zhi who was about to suffocate. Pei Mingxuan was already in a mess. Where was he still thinking about dyeing white.
The girl turned lazily and left the room calmly and calmly.
It was a terrible overcast day. It was shrouded in dark clouds, like wind and rain.
After coming out of the community, ran Bai lowered her eyes, took off her black gloves and threw them in the trash can next to her. Her hands were white and slender, very beautiful.
The cold wind blew through the hair in front of his forehead, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes. The dark hair was blown disorderly and covered his eyes.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes, raised her left hand, and buttoned the hat of the white sweater on the top of her hair. The brim of the hat was wide, almost covering half of the girl's face, revealing the white and cold cut jaw, vaguely showing the beautiful and exquisite profile of her side face.
A cold wind blew. Ranbai stood there and called a taxi. Then he asked Feng Luo, "how much is hatred worth?"
"Ah..." Feng Luo checked it, and then replied: "it's 80%, fast."
"It's 25% longer this time." Feng Luo thought and added.