Chapter 61
There was a touch of emotion in the servant's eyes, but it dimmed after a while.

Miss Yi was so kind to her, yet he wanted to help Pingxi harm her.

"Okay, you keep this medicine for use, I still have it, if you run out, just come to my house to get it." Yi Xiangtong glanced lightly at the wound that the waiter had treated.

"Miss..." The waiter choked up, not sure if it was wronged or moved.

"Okay, what's the matter with your son?" Yi Xiangtong frowned, wondering what happened to go crazy and hurt people.

"It's like this. As soon as the servant returned, he saw the young master holding a dagger. He wanted to let the young master put down the dagger, but he didn't want... the young master went crazy, and he insisted on hurting the slave." The servant hesitated. .

And Yi Xiangtong just regarded it as the waiter who was a little terrified when he remembered the scene just now.

Yi Xiangtong pursed his lips, and then planned to raise his legs to go forward, "I'll go find Tuye and let her take a look together."

The waiter suddenly became tense, clenched his fists weakly, "Yi...Miss Yi, the young master still has a knife in his hand, I'm afraid that if he runs out, he may injure someone by mistake."

After finishing speaking, the waiter lowered his head and looked at his injured wound.

When the servant said this, Yi Xiangtong frowned and his thoughts were confused.

"Let's go..." Yi Xiangtong sighed, let's see and talk.

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, silently followed behind Yi Xiangtong, and walked towards the guest room in the west wing.

When Yi Xiangtong walked into the guest room, he couldn't help but have a deep expression on his face. He looked at the bright lights inside, but he didn't know where it came from.

"Miss Yi...can I not go in?" The waiter's voice was already crying, and he seemed to be a little bit broken.

Seeing this, Yi Xiangtong beckoned and told the waiter to leave.

Then, Yi Xiangtong pushed open the door alone and stepped in.

I looked around, left and right, but there was no one there.

"Ping Xiqian?" Yi Xiangtong frowned, what about this person.

Yi Xiangtong walked towards the bed behind the curtain, but was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind.

Ping Xi looked at Yi Xiangtong who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, and curled his lips strangely.

"Yi Xiangtong, you asked for this." Ping Xiqian walked slowly to Yi Xiangtong, then stretched out his hand, lifted Yi Xiangtong up, walked behind the curtain, and then let go of his hand, and Yi Xiangtong collapsed On the bed.

Seeing the haunted expression on the bed, Ping Xiqian sat on the edge of the bed and smiled triumphantly, so what if he doesn't love, Yi Xiangtong still belongs to him.

Ping Xiqian stretched out her plain hand to touch Yi Xiangtong's face, and murmured as if talking to herself, "Sister Yi, what do you think He Yueer will do when he sees me touching you like this?"

Yi Xiangtong was still unconscious.

"It's okay, after today, He Yue'er will definitely go crazy." Ping Xi pursed her lips slightly, smiled charmingly, and scraped Yi Xiangtong's lips with her index finger.

 PS: Adding more chapters, there is no reason, I just want to add more [smile].

  
 
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