Hearing this, Cheng Yuqi sighed with some disappointment.
Zhai Zilan glanced at Cheng Yuqi and said, "Look, I'm telling you Brother Hua must be busy with something and won't stay here long."
Cheng Yuqi pursed his lips, suddenly his eyes widened slightly, he sniffed and looked at Hua Yuqiong.
"Master, didn't you go to collect medicine? Why does your body smell like blood?"
Hua Yuqiong was stunned when he heard this. He raised his sleeves and smelled it. It really smelled like blood.
She wasn't injured at all. She probably got the smell of blood when she was supporting the night.
Hua Yuqiong rolled her eyes and said, "Ah, I was injured accidentally when I went out to collect herbs. If you are okay, I will go and get busy first."
"Okay, Master, you are busy, so we won't disturb you."
Zhai Zilan and Cheng Yuqi said goodbye to Hua Yuqiong and turned to leave.
"By the way," a voice came from behind, "These days, no matter how big or small, don't let anyone come to my place to disturb me."
Zhai Zilan and Cheng Yuqi turned around and responded: "Yes."
Seeing that the two of them were gone, Hua Yuqiong quickly ran to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, and ordered the waiter there to boil hot water.
After the water was boiled, Hua Yuqiong looked at the two large buckets of hot water and raised her eyebrows.
Gee, how could she really come to do such a difficult thing?
Forget it, forget it, I owe him a festival night, at worst I won't make one trip, but two.
Hua Yuqiong looked melancholy.
If I had known earlier, I would have agreed to ask those guys to help. Wouldn't it be okay to just deliver it to the door and not let them in?
But there is no regret medicine in the world. Hua Yuqiong sighed and rolled up her sleeves resignedly.
When he was about to pick up the bucket, two black figures suddenly appeared on the spot.
Hua Yuqiong was stunned.
Isn't this the person who worships the night?
The two men in black bowed to Hua Yuqiong and without saying anything, they simply picked up the big bucket and walked out.
Hua Yuqiong looked back at the guys in the kitchen, coughed slightly, and pointed at the two men in black.
"Don't worry, my people."
Hearing what Hua Yuqiong said, the nervous guys in the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief.
Just don't come here to rob money and sex.
Hua Yuqiong quickly chased the two men in black back to the hut.
When she entered the room and put the mask aside, only Jiye was sitting obediently by the bed, not even moving from the posture she had taken when she went out.
Seeing Hua Yuqiong come back, Jiye had a smile on his face.
"Xiao Qiong'er is back. Look, I really didn't move or run around."
Hua Yuqiong stared at Jiye with a strange expression as if he had seen a strange thing. He walked up to Jiye and grabbed Jiye and touched his forehead, feeling even more strange in his heart.
"I don't even have a fever."
Jiye looked at Hua Yuqiong and pursed his lips in grievance, "It hurts."
Hua Yuqiong was startled and quickly let go of Jiye's shoulder, looking at him nervously.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. You..."
"Brother, it hurts every night, there is blood on my body every night, I'm so scared..."
Jiye pursed his lips, suddenly hugged Hua Yuqiong, lay in her arms and said in a low voice.
Hua Yuqiong: "...!"
Jiye, is this... having trouble with your brain?
Thinking that Jiye was still injured, Hua Yuqiong wanted to push him away and let him clean it, but he stretched out his hand but didn't know how to put it down.
The injuries on Jiye's back were more serious, large and small, criss-crossing, and she even saw a small piece of white bone among the bloody flesh!