Splendid blessing girl has space

Chapter 660

"Naturally, then I'll go to Butou Lin, Ma'am, you should rest earlier." County magistrate Xie left these words and hurried to the study.

Sleeping on the bed that Aunt Qiu helped her make up temporarily, Xu Lele tossed and turned, and finally went into the space to make ointment for Li Qiyou.

After all, his heart is not good, so I don't know if he is okay after such a fright...
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"Master..." The two servants in the carriage squeezed beside Li Qiyou, and next to them was Cai Tai who was unknown.

Li Qiyou's breathlessness that had been suppressed by taking the medicine before seemed to come up again, and the shaking carriage made his dizziness even worse.

"Are you taking some medicine?" Seeing that Li Qiyou's face was frighteningly pale, the young servant said anxiously.

Now the young master is their only hope, so nothing can happen!
Li Qiyou frowned and covered his heart, and nodded slowly.

The boy who talked a lot quickly turned out the previous porcelain bottle, not wanting to be snatched away by a hand stretched out from the diagonal stab before it was handed over to Li Qiyou.

Huang Fang casually tossed the stolen porcelain bottle in his hand, "What's so interesting?"

The other boy was stunned, and he said while holding back the fear in his heart, "That's...that's the medicine our young master wants to take."

"Medicine?" Huang Fang caught the porcelain bottle, glanced at Li Qiyou, who was white-faced and closed-eyed, and spat, "So it's a sick child, what a bad luck!"

"What are you talking about!" The one who talked too much couldn't help but boldly shouted.

The blue turban heard it, and stared, "What are you shouting about?! Do you want to be stabbed?"

"Hmph..." The one who talked a lot gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists unwillingly. The young man next to him grabbed the hem of his clothes and said in a low voice, "Qizi, stop talking..."

After hearing what the man behind him said, Huang Fang snorted, "That's right, be sensible! Otherwise, I'll send you on your way earlier!"

Qi Zi gritted her teeth, "Then can you return the medicine to us now?"

Huang Fang didn't speak, pulled off the cap of the porcelain bottle, sniffed it, and said with a disgusted face: "What I hate the most is the smell of this medicine. People who smoke it make people sick!" The porcelain bottle was thrown out of the car window.

His movements were too fast, and it was too late for Qizi and the other boy to react. Qizi rushed to the car window, but could only watch helplessly as the porcelain bottle hit the dry ground, and then flew all the way out. Disappeared behind the carriage...

Seeing this, the other boy rushed straight to the car door, obviously wanting to chase after the porcelain vase, but was kicked back by the blue turban guarding the door, "What are you doing! Go back and stay well!"

"Our young master's medicine was thrown away by him! I want to get it back!" The boy clutched his stomach, gasping for breath in pain.

"Fuck, didn't you hear what I said?!" The blue turban lit up the long knife at his waist, and the bright long knife was slightly pushed out of the scabbard, and the sharp blade was facing the them.

Li Qiyou opened his eyes with some difficulty. It was useless to say anything at this time. Although his eyes were not open, his ears were still listening, so he naturally knew what happened.

"Qizi, Maidong, come back and sit down." Li Qiyou's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough for the two servants in the narrow carriage.

"But young master..." Mai Dong looked at Li Qiyou's pale face, and when he thought of Li's account before going out, Mai Dong wished he could go to hell with those two guys.

(End of this chapter)