Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Crack."

The brush in his hand was broken directly by him, and the ink was splashed everywhere, and a small black spot was splashed on the sleeves of his white silver silk pattern and the white jade-like back of his hand.

"what……"

Ye Qi's face instantly turned pale, and the bone-cutting pain made him groan.

"Brother Ye Qi, what's wrong with you?!"

Wen Xiaoai was taken aback by Ye Qi's sudden change.

"Blood, blood gu..."

The broken brush was firmly grasped in his hand, and Ye Qi's voice was trembling as he slammed the flesh of his palm at the joint.

The blood gu was frantically gnawing and biting in his body unscrupulously, and the unbearable pain spread throughout his body, making him want to use a knife to dig out the flesh and catch the insects.

"The bug bit you again...?!" Wen Xiaoai panicked.

Ye Qi was sweating from the pain and couldn't help bending down, putting his head on his forearm.

The two sections of the brush in his hand were gripped tighter by him, the flesh was poked away, and blood spread along the palm lines.

"Brother Ye Qi..." Wen Xiaoai looked at the painful Ye Qi and was so frightened that he didn't dare to touch him with the outstretched hand.

"I, I'm going to find Medicine King, you wait for me, you wait for me..." Wen Xiaoai stood up and left.

"Xiao Ai..."

Ye Qi subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch her, so nervous and confused, but only caught one of her sleeves, and he hadn't caught it yet.

But something fell out of her sleeve.

Wen Xiaoai ran out in the blink of an eye, not even knowing that something hidden in his sleeve was missing.

Several rice papers full of Jun Moyan's name fell in front of Ye Qi's eyes.

The confused mind instantly became clear when he saw the three words "Jun Mo Yan", but he was sleeping again and confused again.

Ye Qi's bloodshot eyes fixed on the pieces of rice paper on the ground, and the feeling of heartache at this moment seemed to be stronger than the physical pain.

My chest felt tight and painful, and blood surged.

"puff……"

Ye Qi vomited blood out and dyed the pieces of rice paper red.

The black lettering and blood red dots resemble blood plums in full bloom in winter.

Ye Qi's brain was dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he fell off the stool...

When Wen Xiaoai returned here with Feng Lidan, what he saw was Ye Qi lying on the ground, and the blood-stained rice paper with Jun Moyan's name was especially eye-catching.

When Wen Xiaoai saw it, his heart beat fiercely.

When did it drop? !

Feng Litan frowned directly, and didn't have time to ask Wen Xiaoai what happened to the rice paper on the floor.

He immediately checked Ye Qi's situation.

It takes so much pain to faint the person.

Feng Lidan helped him to lie down on Wen Xiaoai's bed.

He can't solve this Gu, all he can do is temporarily control these Gu worms.

Wen Xiaoai clenched a pair of small fists and stood by the bed looking at the tortured Ye Qi.

When the situation finally stabilized, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned around and picked up the rice paper on the ground.

"Did you mention Jun Mo Yan with him?"

Feng Lidan, who was sitting by the bed, looked at Wen Xiaoai who was squatting on the ground and packing rice paper.

The tone is neither light nor heavy, without blame, nor dare to blame.

Some are just distressed and helpless for Wen Xiaoai, and worried about Ye Qi.

"...No, I don't know how these fell to the ground."

Wen Xiaoai looked at the eye-catching blood spots on the paper and clenched his hands holding the rice paper.

Feng Lidan sighed slightly, and saw that she hadn't finished the medicated food on the table, and said:

"Go and finish the medicated diet."

"...Well." Wen Xiaoai got up after finishing up, and went to drink the medicated meal obediently.