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23. The gold medal maid is not easy to mess with 05

The woman in green observed the expression of the man in white on the wheelchair, and casually looked at the woman who had fainted on the ground and closed her eyes tightly. [26nbsp;]

Her skin color is clean and clear, her two thin eyebrows reveal some playful traces, her pretty nose is very straight, her mouth is small and has a light pink color, she is wearing a soft skirt, and a ribbon of the same color is tied around her waist. She is not very beautiful.

His face looked very comfortable for some reason.

"Sir, save it or not?"

The man in white who was called by the woman in green had eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like cold pools. There was no expression on his face. He moved his lips and his voice was quiet and melodious, like a stream flowing down a mountain stream.

"Give her some water."

"It's Young Master." The woman in green took off the water bag she was carrying from her waist, held Qiyin on the ground and was about to drink it when Luo Qiyuan's urgent voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing!"

Luo Qiyuan stepped forward and pushed the woman in green away, glared at her unkindly, looked at Qiyin who had closed her eyes tightly, and shook her body anxiously. "Ayin, Ayin..."

"Stop shaking her, she fainted!" She frowned unhappily at Luo Qiyuan's rude woman in green. They were kind enough to help the girl, but they were misunderstood by this person.

"Dizzy? She was fine just now. Did you do something to her?" Luo Qiyuan frowned and looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair. Looking at this appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned. There is someone good-looking in the world.

Like this!

Her hair is tied with a white jade crown, flowing down like a waterfall. She is wearing a white brocade robe and a white-walled dark pattern belt around her waist. Her peerless handsome face carved from beautiful jade has a graceful and leisurely expression, half-smiling but not smiling, that's what it means.

He looked at Luo Qiyuan leisurely, with no hint of emotion or anger.

"You must have also gone to Wansong College to study." He smiled slightly, and a pair of dark jade-like pupils looked at him gently and said. Luo Qiyuan was at a loss for a while. It seemed like there was a misunderstanding.

He nodded, "I did go to college to study."

As he spoke, Luo Qiyuan patiently fed the water he had filled with lotus leaves into Qiyin's mouth, and carefully wiped the water droplets overflowing from the corners of her lips, "Ayin, wake up quickly."
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