Chapter 1373

"You should know why I cut your palm."

The silver white hair is close behind. When she gently handles the wound on the palm of Qing Yaoji's palm, a wisp of silver silk falls down on her forehead. Her three-dimensional and beautiful facial features are mysterious, elegant, noble and unique. There is no coldness, no indifference, and no momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away. It is very friendly and without any aggression.

"It's just strange that you It won't heal. I thought... " The man said slowly. Suddenly he stopped and gave a meaningful gaze to the silent qingyaoji. "You will be the same as that girl called LINGJI. You are her Mother? "

Qing Yaoji looks calm and calm. Her beautiful eyes are full of water waves. There is an impulse to let people hold her in her arms.

There was no panic, no confusion, just a little dissatisfaction, because she felt that the man who bandaged her wound was clumsy and would not serve at all.

Moreover, she also realized that the man seemed to have been paying close attention to her for quite a long time, and then knew that she was not simple. Now that she could stay in such a gorgeous and classical room and have a good rest, it must be that the man coveted her beauty.

According to the principle of saying less and listening more and silence is golden, saying more is wrong. The Qing yao ji did not hide anything. She pulled her lips slightly and vomited out two words, "stepmother." The Qing yao ji then continued to talk nonsense with her face not red and her heart not jumping.

Without waiting for the man to open his mouth, Qing Yaoji "pa" a backhand shot off the man's hand in bandaging her wound.

"It hurts. I'll do it myself."

Qing Yaoji said, drooping her eyes, she was surprised to find that she was covered with a precious silk quilt, but the clothes, or the cheongsam, had not been replaced.

This man is a gentleman, indeed, he will not do too much.

On his handsome facial features of excessive whiteness, those rare blue and green pupils glittering with a faint and elegant smile. His eyes were always fixed on qingyaoji's face, and he found that the woman in front of him was so beautiful even when she was dressing up her wounds, her long hair was spreading and her hair was drooping.

Suddenly, he took the Silver Gemstone dagger again from the silver end plate, and said, "I'm sorry, I hurt you. I'm sorry to express my regret..." Pause, holding a sharp dagger, in his left wrist, cut a very deep bloodstain, "I'll make amends, OK? Don't be angry with me

As soon as Qing Yaoji dressed up the wound on her palm, she scolded that she had no spiritual power and could not heal herself. At the same time, she could see the edge of the expensive silk bed sheet with scarlet blood dripping on it.

The man still with elegant and noble smile, infatuated with staring at the Qing Yaoji, indifferent with his right hand to hold his bloody terrible wound.

"Do you really have a problem?" At the same time, Shi ran, the Qing yao ji, knelt down and sat up. She lifted the silk sheet to cover the wound on his wrist. Her slender and green catkin was slightly cool, and her breath was like blue. For a while, she hung her head. It seemed that she was very nervous. The man was injured, but in fact, she was cold and heartless.

"I said, to show my apology, I hurt with you, don't be angry with me?"

"Please ask your people to bring surgical scissors, disinfectant, tetanus injections, and stitches for stitching wounds. What you cut is wrist, which is much more serious than me. I am most shameful of bleeding. I am scared."

The air gradually filled with a bloody smell. The Qing yao ji fanned her hands and feet. She was beautiful and fragrant. She was like a gorgeous creature. She seemed close to her, but in fact, her face was cold. The men in front of her could not guess what she was thinking or what personality she was.

"You help me with it?"

The man was stunned. Because of the excessive bleeding, his lips began to turn white and dizzy. When he was thinking about finding a place to lean on, he felt the woman in front of him and let him lean on her shoulder.

Lift eyes, awe ran on the woman low eyes shallow, bad smile hook people's eyes.

"You're afraid that you can be my son, so wild mother gives you some care, and mother loves you, OK?"

In a word, Qing Yaoji's eyes are from top to bottom. She holds a man's shoulder with an air of awe. She laughs and shakes people's soul. Her recent catchphrase is: mother loves you.

And in terms of age, she has always wanted to say that all of us here are my sons and daughters. Maybe they can be ancestors!

The inner drama is very enough, but on the surface, the Qing yao ji still keeps a beautiful and beautiful appearance.

The servant has been ordered to get the gauze and medicine, but he has not returned.

Qing Yaoji held the man's shoulder and let him lean on his own shoulder, but after a minute

Qing Yaoji then felt that the man's hands began to feel uneasy.

Play with her long, satin like hair, sniff, around the fingers.

The fingertips ran carefully across her swan neck, trying to caress her cheek.

Qing Yaoji sighed in the bottom of her heart: if you give it to Lingtian, she will not get out of bed!

Suddenly, she pinched the man's right wrist, and qingyaoji lowered her eyes with a smile, "kind and friendly": "your mother tolerates your mischievous behavior." Pause, eyes smile gradually lost, cold, "let go."Said to give up, but the result of the man is extremely dependent on a single hand around her waist.

It seems that Western men never mean to express their infatuation with a person.

Before the servant came back, he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the unique fragrance of qingyaoji's arms.

"I like you..." I think about it day and night. I like it very much.

On hearing this, the Qing yao ji lifted her long hair, hooked her lips, and charmed her heart. From being so pitiful in front of Lingtian, she turned into a queen who loved her son. She was so narcissistic that she said, "mom knows, because mom is beautiful, mom forgives you."

“…… I'm not kidding you, ma'am

As soon as Qing Yaoji was about to speak, the servant in the manor came in with the silver plate.

A bundle of gauze, tetanus injections, disinfectant water and surgical scissors were placed on the silver plate, as well as the wound suture bag and anesthetic.

Qingyaoji is humming a little song. It seems that she is not afraid that she will enter the tiger's mouth at all. The whole person is relaxed and unprepared. She makes the man lean against the head of the bed. Qingyaoji smiles and raises her orchid finger. She looks like a beautiful woman with a black and harmless stomach, which is irresistible.

"Mom gives you local anesthesia..."

“……”

"Mom, check if there is any artery injury..."

"I didn't bring you back to be my mother! It's my man The gentleness in the eyes of man's heterochromatic pupil gradually fades away, showing coldness and anger.

Qing Yaoji thread, disinfection preparation, smell speech, enchanting crisp bone, squint at the eye man, hook lips smile.

"Wake up, I'm married. I'm a married woman."

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