My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 818

This man, torture is fun, isn't it?

Murong Jiuqing gritted his teeth angrily, his teeth itched from Ye Beixuan's appearance.

She reached out her hand angrily, and pushed Ye Beixuan's arm.At the same time, with a movement of his body, he quickly jumped under the bed.

"return."

When Ye Beixuan saw that Murong Jiuqing wanted to leave, he snorted and suddenly moved.

A black figure flashed in front of him, Murong Jiuqing only felt his body lighten.

In the next second, the person fell into Ye Beixuan's arms again.

"Ye Beixuan, let me go, let me go out."

Murong Jiuqing glared at him angrily, struggling hard.

Her arm beat Ye Beixuan's chest and arms, and Ye Beixuan held her motionless, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well and calm, making it impossible to see through his mood at the moment.

"Humph."

Ye Beixuan suddenly snorted.

On the back, blood seeped out again.

"damn it."

Murong Jiuqing looked at the blood that was accidentally stained on his fingers, and cursed softly.

this man

Don't try to win her sympathy again this time.

"Ye Beixuan, don't pretend. I won't sympathize with you this time."

Murong Jiuqing stared at Ye Beixuan angrily.

Ye Beixuan remained silent.

A pair of strong arms tightly wrapped around her body like steel, no matter how hard she struggled, she would not let go.

Murong Jiuqing was trapped in Ye Beixuan's arms, struggling desperately.

On his back, the blood from the wound oozes out quickly, and soon stains the clothes and sheets red.

Murong Jiuqing looked at the glaring blood in front of him, stopped his movements suddenly, and yelled at Ye Beixuan angrily.

"Ye Beixuan, if you want to die, please feel free, but please stay away from your death."

After saying that, with a movement of his arm, he violently struggled to break away from Ye Beixuan's confinement, and jumped out of his arms.

Behind him, it was quiet, without a single sound.

...

After Murong Jiuqing took two steps forward, listening to the quiet atmosphere behind him

Suddenly, he stopped worryingly, and looked at Ye Beixuan behind him.

On the big bed, Ye Beixuan's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

His face was pale, and the blackness in his eyes was like a deep well.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his handsome face was extremely pale, his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet, but he stubbornly remained silent.

Obviously, at this time he was suffering great pain.

Murong Jiuqing gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, took out the gold needle and wound medicine from the spirit ring, and walked towards him.

"Turn around."

Murong Jiuqing ordered coldly.

In pain, Ye Beixuan raised his cold eyes and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Murong Jiuqing said with a cold face.

"You don't have to look at me. I just can't just sit there and watch patients, bleeding to death in front of me."

While talking, Murong Jiuqing reached out and tore Ye Beixuan's shirt.

Swinging his hands swiftly like the wind, the three golden needles pierced Ye Beixuan's back at the same time.

Ding…

ding ding...

In the room, there was a faint light shining on the golden needle, and it sank into Ye Beixuan's back in just a flash.

Murong Jiuqing pursed his lips tightly, with a very serious expression.

After the bleeding stopped, Murong Jiuqing sprinkled the yellow powder on Ye Beixuan's wound.

Then with a wave of his right hand, he took out a piece of clean gauze from the spirit ring and wrapped it around Ye Beixuan's back.

(End of this chapter)