"What are you still doing? Hurry up and bring water and burn ointment." Hua Yanxi shouted hurriedly.
"Okay, okay." Several people responded and immediately went downstairs.
"Yan Yan, I'm fine, don't worry." Ye Yibai said, pretending to withdraw his hand.
Hua Yanxi pulled hard: "Don't move!"
As he spoke, he pulled him to sit down, quickly took out the cold spray from the space and sprayed it on his hands and back for a while.
From beginning to end, Ye Yibai's other hand always covered the mask.
As soon as he let go, the mask would fall off. He was extra careful, but had no reaction to the wound.
When Hua Yanxi saw it, she couldn't help but said: "Stop covering up, I won't let them in, put your hands down."
Ye Yibai immediately refused: "Just in case."
Although Yan Yan had already seen it, he didn't want to take the chance if it was just because it was too dark to see clearly.
Hua Yanxi didn't bother to talk to him at this moment. When the water came in, she immediately started to treat his hands.
Because her back was inconvenient to wear clothes, Hua Yanxi pointed directly at the bed: "Take off your clothes and lie down on it."
Ye Yibai responded but didn't move.
He was holding the mask with his left hand, and his right hand was wrapped in gauze, which he couldn't take off by himself.
Hua Yanxi looked at him without moving, and shouted again: "What are you still doing? Take off your clothes."
Ye Yibai covered his mask and simply stopped talking.
It was impossible for him to let go, absolutely impossible.
Hua Yanxi was speechless. Usually, relying on her good-looking face, she often took off her mask and waved it in front of her eyes when no one was around. Now, she was more reserved, and she didn't know what kind of monster she was being.
Hua Yanxi stepped forward directly and roughly untied his belt. After a few moments, she took off his belt and threw it aside. Her movements and demeanor were just like those of a bully who forced a civilian girl, while Ye Yibai was the powerless one.
The rebellious and lovable folk girl still let her do whatever she wanted.
Soon, Ye Yi's white upper body became as smooth as a peeled egg.
Hua Yanxi pushed his chest impatiently: "Go over there and lie down."
Ye Yibai always felt that something was strange, so he followed the instructions and lay down on the bed, his face and mask buried in the pillow.
Hua Yanxi sat on the edge of the bed, picking up water for him and saying, "I just unmasked you, why did you react so badly? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Ye Yibai's muffled voice came from the pillow: "I don't want you to see it."
Ye Juechen's face originally looked like him, but now his face is ruined, and Yan Yan is now so close to Ye Juechen, what if her old love for him rekindles?
Hua Yanxi clicked her tongue and said, "You were the one who showed off yourself before."
Ye Yibai said: "That's different. Is it the same if I take the initiative to show it to you or if you want to reveal it yourself?"
"Whoever said that they care about you, just cover your face for the rest of your life and never take it off again." Hua Yanxi said in a cool tone.
Ye Yibai suddenly sobbed under the pillow.
Hua Yanxi's hand shook, and the needle between her fingers almost penetrated into his flesh.
"What's wrong with you? I hurt you." Hua Yanxi asked.
Ye Yibai still kept his face down and shook his head slightly on the pillow.
"Don't touch the water these days, and eat more lightly." After Hua Yanxi finished speaking, she remembered that when Ye Yibai had an attack in the middle of the night, her limbs would tense up and her hands would clench into fists, and she couldn't help but look worriedly at his palms.
So, she added another sentence: "I'm watching you tonight."
"No need." Ye Yibai said firmly.
"What?" Ye Yibai's voice was muffled and she didn't hear it clearly.
"I don't need you to watch." Ye Yibai said in a low voice.
He had absolutely no control over what happened at night, and he didn't want her to see her in that state, as she would be very embarrassed.
"Your injury was caused by me, and I have an obligation to heal it." Hua Yanxi said, "I'll come back in the evening."
With that said, Hua Yanxi stood up and walked out with somewhat frivolous steps.
"Yanyan!"
Behind him, Ye Yibai shouted anxiously.
Hua Yanxi paused, and before she turned around, she heard Ye Yibai say: "Whether you can leave me alone these days is my own business."
When Hua Yanxi heard this, a flash of emotion flashed through her heart, and then she said, "Okay, I don't care."
With that said, he walked out of the door directly.
Everything in the room had been tidied up by several guards. Seeing the charcoal basin that had been rekindled, Ye Yibai said: "Bring the charcoal basin to Madam's room. The medicine will be fried and delivered on time. If Madam has any questions, please come and report at any time."
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"yes."
The door closed again, and the whole room became quiet, and the chill seeped in bit by bit.
Ye Yibai, who had been facing the wall, turned his head and looked at the door, his eyes filled with confusion.
The unmasked face was covered with criss-crossing blood-red and dark colors. The two colors were intertwined and formed into scale-like shapes, completely obscuring that handsome face.
For several days in a row, Hua Yanxi never saw Ye Yibai again from the time she fell ill until she recovered and got out of bed to continue handling her affairs.
Not only has she not seen it, but no one else has seen it either.
On this day, the two of them took inventory in the factory and determined the final process. Once confirmed, their trip would be considered completed.
In fact, it was Hua Yanxi who was checking, and Ye Juechen was just accompanying her. She had one hand in her arms, a Tang Pozi hidden in her sleeve, and one hand holding an exquisite porcelain cup. She was sitting on a small table beside her, drinking tea.
There are people who specialize in making tea.
It was obviously a dusty factory warehouse, but his exaggerated appearance made it look a bit noble.
Ye Juechen felt strange and asked casually: "Where is that clingy spirit?"
In the past, there was always him wherever there was Hua Yanxi, especially when Hua Yanxi was with him, she was so defensive about him that she would die, and she wanted to take Hua Yanxi away in her mouth.
Hua Yanxi replied indifferently: "I don't know."
Ye Juechen glanced at her in surprise, and rarely asked, "We had a quarrel? It's rare."
"If we are not together, it must be a quarrel?" Hua Yanxi rolled her eyes, picked up an account book and said, "Everyone has privacy, just respect it."
"I believe you have privacy, but Ye Yibai? Aren't you his privacy?" Ye Juechen said amusedly.
"Seventh Prince, do you feel that you have lost something?" Hua Yanxi asked.
"What is it?" Ye Juechen had a premonition that Hua Yanxi would have nothing nice to say, but he couldn't help but ask.
"Halo."
"What is that?"
"It's your stern expression, cold and mean aura, and self-consciousness that you don't care about other things." Hua Yanxi said, and glanced at him with disgust: "You are as gossipy as the Caishi Street aunt. It's really...
Ugly.”
Ye Juechen looked as if this was indeed the case. He was about to retort when he saw someone approaching from a distance and sneered: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, the clingy spirit is here."