Stunning Summoner: Unscrupulous Concubine

"Have you heard?" Seeing that she had been silent, Bei Ming Liuhua scolded her, her eyes fierce, as if you dare to say that you didn't hear your desperate rhythm.

"Hear!" Bai Qing said so obediently as a pupil.

"Hear it and do it!"

Bei Ming Liuhua smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head, and began to pick out the little bee thorns for her.

The palm of his hand, which was originally white as jade, was already red and swollen at this time, and small and thin bee hair thorns were erected very arrogantly.

His fingers are long and distinct. At this time, one hand is holding her hand, and the other hand is carefully picking out those arrogant little burrs one by one.

The look in his eyes was as gentle as a lake in the green spring, and the movements were gentle, as if she was a treasure in his palm.

Some people say that women are always particularly easily moved. A small detail and a moment can move a woman.

Bai Qingqing thought, she was really moved at this moment.

The look in his eyes and his movements are so gentle and indulgent. After experiencing all kinds of injuries, for the first time, she felt the feeling of being treated as a treasure.

Finally picked out the bee thorns one by one, he took the medicine again and poured some on it.

Then he pulled away the bandage in a small dark drawer and bandaged her personally.

"Actually, you don't need to pack this little injury... Uh, if you pack it well, the bag will get better soon!"

Bai Qingqing originally wanted to say that this little injury is actually fine without dressing, after all, it won't bleed, just a little bit of toxin.

But as soon as she raised her head, she saw Bei Ming Liuhua's cold expression, so she reached her lips and turned back in an instant.

This kind of Beiming Liuhua is really terrible!

She was really worried that he would slap her flat in a moment of anger!

As a weak person, sometimes it is really helpless and empty of courage, but only the body of an ant is helpless.

"Okay!" Bei Ming Liuhua didn't even bother to talk to her.

This woman must not be spoiled in this respect. Today, she can take a risk to hold the bee needle with one hand, and next time she can use her body to block the sword!

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly worsened.

It seems that he is really "poisoned" too deeply!

"Thank you!" The big woman can bend and stretch, and she has to get along for a while, and the man still cares about herself, so she said very well.

There was a sweet smile on his face, just a smile at him.

Bei Ming Liuhua, with a cold and indifferent expression, scanned her with slightly narrowed phoenix eyes, without saying a word.

Leaning directly on the carriage, lazy and casual, with sharp eyes like eagles, he swept Bai Qingqing obliquely, carrying the coercion of the king who was watching the world.

Bai Qingqing didn't know why, under his gaze, she shrank her shoulders and did not dare to say anything.

"Know it's wrong?" His cold voice said slowly.

She opened her lips and wanted to speak, but thought for a moment.

No, why should she be so afraid of him?

She is not a student, nor is he a teacher.

She raised her eyebrows and looked back at him coldly. Under his pressure, she straightened her back: "I'm right!"

Hearing what she said, he didn't get angry but smiled: "Finally, did he respond?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't take such a risk anymore. If you are injured, I will be worried." He said calmly.

Such sincere eyes and such sincere tone were different from his usual jokes.

She was speechless for a while, and then nodded silently.

The carriage shook and moved on.