Male God Please Lie Down

Inside the house, except for Mu Qingwan and Mu Qingming, the other maids blushed.

Dongfang Shibai took apart the white cloth wrapped around Mu Qingming's arm.

After uncovering it in circles, slowly, there was still a little bit of blood on the white cloth below.

Because it was contaminated with some medicine, the outer edge of those blood was pitch black again.

Mu Qingwan frowned slightly, and at this time he also smelled a little unpleasant breath, not knowing it was because of the nausea of ​​the ointment.

She held back her steps and wanted to retreat back.

Until the last lap was untied, Mu Qingwan's face paled, "Evil--"

She couldn't help but want to vomit. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and kept retching, but she couldn't vomit anymore.

"Oriental genius doctor, my sister is still a bit too timid, please bandage it for me!"

Looking at Mu Qingwan's pale face, Mu Qingming said helplessly to Dongfang Jibai.

"good!"

At this time, Mu Qingwan didn't dare to say anything about dressing.

"I'll go back and change a dress."

Although nothing came out, Mu Qingwan still felt a little uncomfortable.

At the moment, she hurriedly took the maid down again.

Dongfang didn't pay any attention to it, but looked at Mu Qingming's wound, admiring it with great admiration.

Nowadays, women like Mu Qingming should be rare.

He was a little curious about whether there was anything she would be afraid of.

After changing the medicine for Mu Qingming, Lianxin brought a basin to clean his hands.

Xiushui brought the tea cup to the two again. Dongfang Jibai took a sip and found that it turned out to be Chen Cha, and put down the tea cup calmly.

"The Oriental genius doctor is really amazing. After changing the medicine, I don't feel the pain in my arm anymore."

Mu Qingming couldn't help feeling magical. From yesterday, he had just scraped his bones and healed his injuries. Today, he saw some meat that has grown out.

Pulling the arm now doesn't hurt anymore. If you continue like this, you can hold the spear again without a lot of people.

"Miss Mu, you don't need to call me that, you can call me Dongfang Jibai."

Dongfang Jibai wanted to befriend her.

"The East is white, a good name!"

Mu Qingming exclaimed.

"Mr. Dongfang, this is the image and the pillow in the boat. I don't know the whiteness of the East?"

Fanhua Zhuan likes to study with Mu Qingming very much, so occasionally he still likes to drop the book bag.

"Exactly, I didn't expect that the people around Miss Mu are so literate."

Dongfang Jibai exclaimed.

After all, he glared at the medicine boy beside him.

Yaotong was holding on to the seeds that Lianxin had just given him.

When he saw it, Dongfang Jibai was staring at him.

He was also a sensitive child, and he understood in an instant. Although the son was great, he didn't teach him at all.

Therefore, it is normal that he can only eat.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and chanted sunflower seeds, and the chanting became more fragrant.

I don't know why, the melon seeds given by this sister are much better than those bought outside.

"Hahaha--"

Mu Qingming couldn't help but laughed, looking at this Mr. Dongfang who is the kind of person who doesn't eat fireworks, but the relationship between him and this medicine boy makes people feel so cola.

"What is my sister laughing at?"

Mu Qingwan walked in again, this time, she was wearing the top green yarn, which was a kind of silk spit out from a green silkworm, because it was a natural green silk.