Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

 Chapter 705 Strange reaction

 It might be cleaner to let Uncle Bei kill people and set fires, and let him take care of people. This is... a bit difficult!

Looking at his look, it doesn't look like he's taking care of the person he likes. On the contrary, it's more like he's trying to pour poisonous wine into the person he likes.

The consequences can be imagined. Jiyue choked on the sobering soup he suddenly poured, causing water to flow from her mouth and nose. Her stomach, which was already uncomfortable, became even more uncomfortable at this moment.

Seeing Ji Yue coughing non-stop, she suddenly became a little at a loss.

Just in time, Dongxue and Chunyan came in carrying water. Seeing their appearance, they couldn't help but feel a little startled.

“Brother Bei, what’s wrong with Miracle Doctor Jiyue?”

Looking at Jiyue, whose face was red from coughing and almost out of breath, Chunyan and Dongxue became a little anxious.

Bei Ming raised the corners of his lips in embarrassment, "I..."

Dongxue stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help Jiyue. Unexpectedly, before her hand touched Jiyue's chest, Beiming quickly swung it away with quick eyes and hands.

Dongxue was stunned, and Beiming was also stunned.

 He didn't mean any harm just now, he just didn't want anyone other than himself to have close contact with Ji Yue.

He suppressed a blush on his face and explained with embarrassment: "I... didn't mean it!"

 Dongxue didn't think much about it, just thinking that Bei Ming was afraid of Ji Yue.

Bei Ming caught a glimpse of the redness and swelling on the back of her hand, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

 “I’m sorry, I just didn’t do anything seriously and you were hurt!”

Dongxue hid her hand back and said with a fake smile, "I'm fine. I'll just put on some medicine in a while."

She looked at Ji Yue, whose coughing gradually subsided, and smiled at Bei Ming again: "Brother Bei, why don't you go wash yourself off first? Just let me and Chun Yan come over here."

Bei Ming looked at Ji Yue, who had fallen asleep with her face flushed and frowning, and felt a little hesitant.

But seeing Dongxue staring straight at him, he was afraid that she would see something, so he hurriedly handed the sobering soup in her hand, coughed lightly and said: "In this case, Jiyue will be taken care of by you. I'll go in first." Rinse it off.”

Before leaving, he glanced at the person on the bed with some worry. Seeing that his frown had slowly become flat, he turned around and entered the back room.

As soon as Chunyan saw him leaving, she approached Dongxue and said worriedly: "Sister Dongxue, is your hand okay?"

Dong Xue raised her hand and looked at her already red and swollen hand, and then looked at Jiyue on the bed. There seemed to be something about to come out in her eyes.

 She shook her head slightly, her voice as soft as ever.

 “I’m fine!”

Chunyan looked at the inner room and lowered her voice: "Sister Dongxue, don't you think Brother Bei's reaction just now was a bit strange?"

Bei Ming looked like Dong Xue was trying to steal something important from him.

Dong Xue's face darkened slightly, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Bei is just worried about Miracle Doctor Jiyue."

"Oh!" Chunyan responded dully, but she was still a little curious about Beiming's reaction.

Dongxue asked Chunyan to help Jiyue up, and she sat where Beiming had just sat, picked up the sobering soup, and fed Jiyue spoonful by spoonful.

Bei Ming had just poured more than half of the sobering soup up, so it quickly reached the bottom.

The two of them helped Ji Yue lie down, tidied up the ground, and then turned and left the house.

Jiyue, who was taking a bath in the inner room, heard the sound of the wind gradually receding, and her high-spirited heart relaxed.

He just sat up from the bathtub and realized that this was not his room.

 (End of this chapter)