Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 299 Sit and watch the beauty fight. 13
No one is playing with her, how boring she is alone!

She blinked her eyes and said calmly: "I'm hungry, take some steamed buns back to eat, you go and serve my mother, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, she ran away in a flash, and the maid shook her head helplessly and also left.

Qin Shiyue hid behind a big tree, saw her go, came back with a sigh of relief, slipped into the kitchen, and handed the steamed buns in her arms to the boy.

It was found that the boy was leaning against the wall, looking at her probingly with his eyes, not knowing what he wanted to see.

Qin Shiyue felt a little embarrassed, A Niang always told her that girls should not get too close to boys.

She scratched her head and said, "Why are you looking at me like this together?"

The young man talking outside just heard you all, and his affection for Qin Shiyue has increased several degrees. She agreed to his business and did it.

The boy took the steamed bun from her hand, but he didn't eat it, he wrapped it and put it aside.

"Why don't you eat?" Qin Shiyue didn't know what the young man was thinking, squatting in front of him, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes, and asked puzzledly.

How could Qin Shiyue know that he had been hunted down for three months and had never had enough to eat.

Now that there is something to eat, who knows what will happen the next moment?He must first prepare for the back road.

Naturally, he would not tell her the real situation, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm not hungry yet, I'll save it for later."

"Oh." Qin Shiyue seemed to understand, smiling and squinting her eyes.

The young man was wounded, his brow was scratched by a knife, a wound stretched from his left brow across his nose to the corner of his right eye, the wound was new, it looked horrific.

But the boy ignored it.

Pointing to his face with her little finger, she said fearfully, "You're bleeding."

"I know." The boy said indifferently.

A wound like this is a small matter, and it is not bad to be able to save his life.

Qin Shiyue frowned delicately, stood up suddenly from the ground, and said, "You wait for me."

The boy looked puzzled and watched her run out of the firewood room.

Not long after, she ran back panting again, holding a big cloak in her arms, as if she had stolen it from her father.

She handed him the cloak and said with a smirk: "It's getting late, it's cold to sleep at night, this cloak is for you, and this."

The boy saw that she was holding a bottle of gold sore medicine in her hand.

The bottle is exquisite in workmanship, with a white bottle body and golden gold wires wrapped around the bottle body, small but delicate.

Seeing the young man looking at her suspiciously, Qin Shiyue blushed again in embarrassment, lowered her head and said, "When I was hurt, Auntie always wiped me with the contents of this bottle, and it quickly disappeared." It doesn't hurt anymore, I stole it..."

The little girl was very embarrassed when she said the word "stolen".

Good self-cultivation made her feel that this matter was very embarrassing, her little face turned into an apple, and the young man looked at it with a faint glint in his eyes.

He took the golden sore medicine, but did not move.

Qin Shiyue didn't know what he was thinking, she tilted her head and asked, "Did you not wipe because you couldn't see the wound?"

The boy had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't find any reason, so he nodded.

"Then let me wipe it for you."

Qin Shiyue jumped in front of him with a small body, and before he could speak, she took the golden sore medicine in his hand, knelt down in front of him, and rubbed the golden sore medicine on him.

It always hurts to apply the ointment, the boy frowned slightly.

Qin Shiyue said nervously, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)