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Chapter Sixty-Four: I Was Wrong

Chapter 64: I was wrong

"I told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?" Xing Sichen almost roared.

Xiaoyao acted as if she didn't hear anything and continued walking into the room holding the pile of fabrics.

Xing Sichen hurriedly followed and found Xiaoyao holding scissors and cutting the fabric she had just cut: "Xiaoyao, stop it!"

Xiaoyao turned her head and looked at him: "Chen, these are the fabrics I planned to make clothes for you, and now I've destroyed them all!"

She lifted up the fabric, cut it with scissors, and cut the fine fabric into two pieces.

"If you cut it again, I won't spare Wan Luofeng." Xing Sichen threatened her and rushed in her direction, trying to grab the fabric in her hand.

Xiaoyao smiled slightly, waving the scissors in his hand without stopping: "I've had enough of your threats. From now on, I will never be threatened by you again, never again! Chen, are you clear?

"

Two people are pulling at the same piece of cloth, and neither one is willing to let go.

Suddenly, Xiaoyao's eyes glowed like diamonds: "You won't let go, will you?"

Xing Sichen was extremely afraid of the look in her eyes now, so decisive and leaving no escape route, as if she had seen everything away. She looked so scary.

She cut the fabric with her scissors: "Aren't you going to let it go?"

Her scissors did not fall on the fabric at all. Instead, they fell on Xing Sichen's hand. The sharp scissors pulled out a cut in his hand.

First the red blood stained the cloth, like water.

"This was originally what I planned to give you, but now there's no point in keeping it! If you want it, just take it!" Xiao Yao let go of his hand, and the piece of cloth fell to the ground, like

It's like falling yellow leaves.

Xing Sichen held the cloth in his hand: "Yao'er, why don't you believe me even once?"

Xiaoyao looked at him sarcastically: "You want me to believe you? Chen, you want me to believe you after you have done such a hateful thing? Do you think I am a three-year-old child who is easy to deceive?"

Xing Sichen's hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't deal with the wound at all. Instead, he walked over and hugged Xiao Yao's shoulder: "I was just so angry that I fainted and I was a little rough with you. It hurt."

I really can't stand you thinking about other men by my side."

His voice was very gentle and soft, as if he was coaxing. What kind of person is Xing Sichen that he was willing to put down his body to apologize?

"Yao'er..." The deliberately long voice sounded pleading.

When Xiaoyao heard such gentle words, the suffocation in her chest suddenly disappeared.

"Huh!" She snorted coldly, still turning her head and ignoring him.

Seeing that there was room for change, Xing Sichen suddenly became particularly cheerful: "Yao'er, if you are worried that the servants in the house will go out and talk nonsense, I can give them a sum of money to shut up!"

He knew that even if Xiaoyao didn't care about these things on the surface, he did care in his heart.

"If you are still worried, I can drive them all to the countryside"!

Xiaoyao glanced coldly: "Isn't it enough that you have controlled my life? How many more people are going to lose their freedom?"

He said flatteringly: "Then how do you want to deal with it?"

"Give them some money!" Finally, she compromised.

"Yao'er, it's true that Xing Siyue's poison this time was not caused by me." Xing Sichen said in denial.

Xiaoyao was anxious for a moment but didn't think things through clearly. Now that he thinks about it, with Xing Sichen's character, how could he resort to poisoning behind his back if he wanted to deal with Xing Siyue.

"I trust you!"

Not only that, she felt that she understood the man in front of her better and better.

"I'm done being angry, now it's time to treat my wound!" Xing Sichen stretched out his hand and handed it to Xiao Yao.

Xiaoyao thought of the scene that just happened in the living room: "I'll ask my servants to bandage you!" She stood up and was about to leave.

But Xing Sichen pulled her: "How can those people deserve it? Just you bandage it for me!"

Tsundere is on!

"Yao'er, although I was not the one who poisoned Xing Siyue this time, if I had become anxious, I would have killed him directly." Xing Sichen said slowly.

Xiaoyao had no choice but to go to the cabinet and took out a medical kit: "Give me your hand!"

She was Haruyuki's close disciple, and the skills of a disciple of a miracle doctor were naturally not too bad, but she was so angry when she saw this person that she stabbed him hard with the silk cloth.

Xing Sichen naturally knew that she was venting her temper, but he still looked at her dotingly.

Seeing his indifferent expression and enjoying himself, Xiaoyao felt that what she was doing now was simply asking for trouble, so she quickly cleaned the wound and tied it with a white cloth.

stand up.

"alright!"

"I've finished taking care of my wound, now let's take care of yours!" Xing Sichen looked at Xiaoyao, feeling a little distressed and worried when he thought that her lower body was bleeding just now.

Xiaoyao hid in a hurry: "I'm fine! Don't touch me!"

She is now afraid of his approach.

Her fearful eyes fell on Xing Sichen's, as if they were a knife cutting into his heart. Regardless of her resistance, he picked her up and put her on the bed: "Don't worry, I won't do it until your body gets better."

I’ll touch you.”

Xiaoyao actually believed her words, and her whole body suddenly relaxed.

"What can be done to treat this kind of injury?" He spread her legs, saw the redness and swelling there, and wanted to slap himself twice.

Seeing him staring at her intently, Xiaoyao felt a little shy: "The green bottle in the medicine box contains medicine that can reduce swelling and remove blood stasis. Just apply some to me."

"Yes!" He nodded, picked up the bottle, dipped some medicine in it, and applied it carefully on her area.

Xiaoyao felt the cold feeling, and the pain there was not that bad.

After applying the medicine, Xing Sichen hugged her and said, "Xiao Yao'er, you went to see Xing Siyue today. Do you know how sad I was when I found out?"

"Have you fallen in love with me?" Xiaoyao asked.

Xingsi Chenmu is there!

He loves her, but he doesn't want to admit that he loves her. Otherwise, this smart woman will use this to torture him to death.

"I like the feeling of being with you!" Xing Sichen said, leaning against her head.

Xiaoyao said mockingly: "You can throw it away when you get tired of it, right?"

"Yao'er..." He didn't know how to answer.

The sky was getting dark, but the hearts of the two people who wanted to hug each other were in a mess, and they couldn't figure it out.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wan Luofeng was standing in front of the desk, drawing a picture.

"Uncle Chen! How is Yao'er doing lately?"
Chapter completed!
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