Qin Wuge's thoughts were all on his mother, and he didn't find the difference of Beiming night.

She then screwed up her eyebrows, "my mother's body is very poor. There are old wounds in her body. The Dan soul not only has the tip of the iron rope hit by Aunt Ma, but also has a kind of psychic lock seal that I have never seen before! There are several poisons! "

Most of the toxins accumulated in Fu Hongxue's body were only in the last ten years. It is obvious that the Qin family did it!

"Qin family!" Qin Wuge hates it very much.

"Let go!"

A deep drink sounded. Qin Wuge recovered and found that his little hand was being held by Beiming night. When she looked at it, he not only didn't let go of his hand, but condensed his black eyes, and his eyes were linglie staring at her unhappily.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing it with the eyes of Beiming night, Qin Wuge wanted to pull back his hand, but he held it tighter.

Qin Wuge is a little confused. What's the matter with this man? Eat her tofu?

"Release! Stupid woman! "

Beiming night simply pinched Qin Wuge's wrist. A crisp hemp came. Qin Wuge unconsciously "ah" and loosened her clenched fist. She found that her palm was broken and bleeding.

Did she just think about the Qin family, hate in her heart, and unconsciously hurt her palm?

And just Beiming night is not to take advantage, is to see her hurt and stop her self mutilation?

Qin Wuge blushed and felt embarrassed. He shook his hand, "ha, it doesn't matter. This little injury is not an injury..."

Before she finished, she saw that Beiming night didn't know where to take a small white jade bottle, took off the cork, pulled her hand, and then white powder fell on her palm.

A cool feeling came, and then the scar on the palm healed and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Wuge was a little stunned. She looked up and looked at the handsome face of Beiming night in amazement. Looking at his drooping focused eyebrows and eyes, her heart seemed to be affected by something, and there was a strange feeling of crispness.

"You..."

"This bottle of jade snow cream is about to expire!"

As if to prove his words, Beiming night wiped the medicine for Qin Wuge and directly threw the white jade bottle out of the window.

Qin Wuge, "..."

Well, she's amorous! I just saw his focused appearance and was slightly moved.

Fu zuohu and Si Han each turned their heads, and simply didn't see their childish and arrogant master.

That's Jade Snow cream! It's a top-grade trauma medicine. Multiple trauma can quickly scab without leaving scars. It's lost in the name of expiration! Lost, lost!

The master is so wayward. What can they do as subordinates? You can only pretend you don't see anything.

"Miss three, the steward of Hou's house is here."

Qiu Yixu's voice came from the door. Qin Wuge quickly stood up and went out.

Sure enough, the steward of the Nangong family stood beside Qiu Yixu with a hunting blade in his hands.

Qin Wuge's eyes brightened slightly. He hurriedly took the hunting blade and checked it. He was worried that the Marquis would fool him with other weapons.

Fortunately, Zhao Minglu knew the truth and brought the hunting blade of broken soul refining.

Qin Wuge turned to go in and couldn't wait to save Fu Hongxue from the cage.

"Miss Qin San, I'll wait here. Miss Qin San will return the hunting blade as soon as possible!"

Behind him came the voice of the steward of the Marquis house, as if he was afraid that Qin Wuge had swallowed weapons privately.

Qin Wuge stopped and looked at him with a slight hook on his lips.

Next, Beiming night looked at the girl's cunning smile passing by the corner of her lips and knew that she must be thinking something bad again, this little fox.

It seems that someone is going to have bad luck again!

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