Be Good Chapter 573: Mandarin ducks are doubled in night 15

It turned out that there was really blood between Xie Ci's lips.

And it's not blood from the bite.

It comes out of the mouth.

He didn't notice it himself.

Get up suddenly, "You, you..."

But because of the red rope tied around his wrist, he fell on Xie Ci's body.

Xie Ci's eyes seem to be clear, but in fact... cold.

Even Yuan Changhuan fell on him without realizing it.

"You guys, what's going on here?" Yuan Changqing stood up abruptly, and saw the ropes on their wrists.

"The point now is that Mr. Xie fainted!"

Feng Jinyue stopped Yuan Changqing, lowered his voice and said, "Yuanyuan, look at Mr. Xie, is there no sound?"

Yuan Changhuan bowed his head.

The man who was suppressed by himself was indeed silent.

The temperature under his hand, which is always warm, is also so cold at this time.

"Boom."

"Master Shizi!" Ting Zhuo came in with tea, and when he saw it, he lost the tea tray and ran out immediately, "Quick, find a doctor!"

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were Xie Ci's closed eyes.

Quietly.

Your fingers trembled unconsciously, you squeezed your fingers together, and sniffed at him.

Not encountered yet.

The hand was held by Feng Jinyue's warm hand, "Yuanyuan, Xie Shizifu has a great life, nothing will happen, you get up from him first."

As he spoke, he wanted to help her down.

"Yeah, you get up first, my brother-in-law seems to be injured internally." Yuan Changqing gave his hand, seeing Xie Ci's face as pale as thin paper, and blood stains on the corners of his lips.

Who can hurt Shizi Xie?

Strange.

"You two, untie your wrists."

Feng Jinyue asked Yuan Changhuan cautiously, because she felt something was wrong with Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan looked down at Xie Ci, and licked his dry lips. He couldn't explain how he felt, but...she didn't want him to die.

How could he just die like this, if he wanted to become the Emperor Master with power all over the world.

And if he is dead, who can stop the fourth prince.

"No, you can't die."

Yuan Changhuan's tone is stubborn and paranoid!

Hold Xie Ci's hand with the hand tied with the red string, "Xie Ci, you can't die!"

"I can't die, I can't die!"

Master Cui quickly walked in with a medicine box in his arms, "Concubine Shizi, please give way, this old man will diagnose and treat Shiziye."

Yuan Changhuan hurriedly stepped aside.

The delicate and charming little face is full of complications at this moment.

The cellulose fingers are almost kneaded into a ball.

Fortunately, the chair was wide, and Xie Ci was reclined on the back of the chair. He didn't look embarrassed, and his eyes were calm. If it wasn't for his pale face and bloodshot lips, he might really have thought that he was just asleep.

"Master Cui, how is he?"

Yuan Changhuan asked difficultly.

Those who didn't know thought she was worrying too much.

For example, Yuan Changqing hugged his younger sister's shoulders, fearing that she would not be able to stand still and fainted, and supported her.

But...some people feel wrong.

For example, Feng Jinyue, Yuanyuan's reaction was too weird, Shi Zi was seriously injured and fainted, and she knew it was not a sudden symptom at a glance, as the person next to her pillow, she didn't know anything about it, and her attitude was still so ambiguous.

There must be something wrong between Yuanyuan and Xie Shizi.

What is wrong.

Feng Jinyue frowned.

Looking at Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Miracle Doctor Cui and repeated in a dazed voice, "I hurt my heart, if I didn't recuperate in time, and I hurt my root, maybe I will lose all my martial arts?"

"Why is it suddenly like this..."

Obviously, obviously the day before yesterday, he was...so fierce that he wanted her for a whole night.