Seeing Rong Yueyuan's cold and majestic gaze, Lan Qianqian looked panicked and said with a cry in her voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really just too worried about Senior Sister Song. Did I hurt you, Senior Sister Song? Really?
I'm sorry, Senior Sister Song, I was wrong!"
Song Yizhi took his wrist out of Rong Yueyuan's hand and said calmly, "I'm fine."
Looking at the pitiful Lan Qianqian, Song Yizhi wanted to say something but suddenly lost her desire to speak. She withdrew her gaze and said nothing.
The person who pushed her down was most likely Lan Qianqian.
Unfortunately, there is no evidence.
If I speak rashly, I'm afraid I'll get bitten back by Lan Qianqian.
Tsk, this mute is so frustrated!
Seeing Song Yizhi's cold look, Rong Yueyuan looked at her with a little more worry.
He wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Ye Mo took out a bottle of ointment and handed it to Song Yizhi, "Remember to apply the ointment."
"Okay." Song Yizhi took the ointment and smiled sheepishly, "It cost Uncle Ye money."
Ye Mo was helpless, and then said with a slight reproach, "What are you talking about? It's just a little medicine."
Song Yizhi smiled, then raised his hand to salute Ye Mo and Rong Yueyuan, and walked to the next room.
After watching Song Yizhi enter the house, Ye Mo and Rong Yueyuan returned to the private room.
Lan Qianqian looked at Rong Yueyuan's back walking into the elegant room, her hands in her sleeves clenched into fists.
It seems more uncomfortable to be ignored than to be scolded and taught.
In the private room.
Ye Mo sat down and speculated, "Looking at the situation, it seems that the accident was not just those two children, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people gathering in the corridor."
It seems that the auction was suspended due to these unexpected events.
Rong Yueyuan poured a cup of tea and drank without saying anything.
Ye Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, Rong Yueyuan was taciturn most of the time, but...
Ye Mo took a closer look and found that Rong Yueyuan was actually distracted?!
"Rong Yueyuan?" Ye Mo shouted.
Rong Yueyuan raised his eyes and looked over, asking what happened to Ye Mo with his eyes.
Ye Mo said, "What are you thinking about?"
This seems to be the first time I see Rong Yueyuan distracted, right?
It's really strange.
Could it be that he was frightened by Yizhi falling down?
It shouldn't be, how could such a trivial matter scare Rong Yueyuan.
"Song Yizhi is not a careless person. I don't think she accidentally fell down." Rong Yueyuan put down the tea cup and looked up at Ye Mo.
Song Yizhi is not careless, but she is not careless. On the contrary, she is more careful than anyone else.
In comparison, I still believe that Song Yizhi was pushed down.
Combined with Song Yizhi's reaction, what he thought was most likely true.
Ye Mo looked at Rong Yueyuan and pondered for a moment, "You mean someone pushed the branch down?"
After the words fell, Ye Mo frowned, "Who is so wicked?"
Rong Yueyuan shook his head, "I don't know."
But Song Yizhi should know, so he should ask her later.
"So are you thinking about this?" Ye Mo discovered some blind spot. He looked at Rong Yueyuan with a little surprise, "It's incredible, it's incredible, Rong Yueyuan, you look like an elder!"
It's really gratifying, he finally knows how to care for the younger generation.
However, since Yizhi is so lovable, Rong Yueyuan should pay more attention to her.
Rong Yueyuan didn't quite understand Ye Mo's words.
What does caring about Song Yizhi have to do with him looking like an elder?
The private room next door.
Song Yizhi stood at the door and looked at the situation of Chu He and Shen Zheng. Then, she leaned against the door and squinted her eyes.
Chu He and Shen Zheng slumped in their chairs, unconscious.
Bei Xianyue and the other three stood aside and looked at Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing at a loss.
"Have they been injured before?" Ye Chao asked several people in the house.
Wei Ling hurriedly answered, "Yes, Chu He was seriously injured by a demon cultivator's spirit possessed by the Qianliu family before, and Shen Zheng was injured. However, Song Yizhi gave him the elixir. Could it be the remaining hidden injuries? "
After listening to Wei Ling's words, Ye Chao checked Chu He's body again.
Ye Hanxing checked Shen Zheng's body like a gentleman, and then looked up at Ye Chao.
The two brothers exchanged glances and nodded slightly.
"Yao Du." Ye Chao and Song Yizhi said, "You only treated his wounds at first and didn't let them see a doctor."
Song Yizhi nodded and said with guilt and self-blame, "I was negligent."
If she had remembered to remind Chu He and Shen Zheng to go check on their two brothers, maybe they would not have been poisoned today.
It was her negligence.
Bei Xianyue raised her hand and patted Song Yizhi's shoulder, silently comforting her and telling her not to blame herself.
As the captain, Song Yizhi has done a great job.
Ye Hanxing comforted them in a warm voice, "This is not your fault. Your pill has actually eliminated most of the demonic poison, but it is not a real poison-removing pill after all. A small part of the demonic poison still remains in their bodies."
Ye Chao said, "The small amount of demon poison retained in the body is not serious and may be discharged after a while, but now the incense in the house and the demon poison in their bodies have formed another kind of poison, which has caused them to relapse again. Poisoned."
Generally speaking, Song Yizhi does not need to feel guilty, this is not her problem.
The problem is the incense in this room.
"Can you figure it out?" Song Yizhi asked.
Ye Chao glanced at Song Yizhi, "Who do you look down on?"
Looking at Ye Chao who suddenly became arrogant, Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Ye Chao's stern face, which was a bit unhappy, she couldn't help but smile.
Ye Chao said this, so he must be 100% sure.
"Of course I look down on others!" Song Yizhi said seriously, "Among the pharmacists I know, Mr. Yechao is the most powerful one!"
Ye Chao looked at Song Yizhi who was trying his best to flatter her, looked at her helplessly, and then took out the silver needle.
Ye Hanxing smiled and said, "Miss Song, do you mean I'm no longer powerful?"
"No way, you are very powerful, but you have the best temper!" Song Yizhi said with a smile.
Seeing Song Yizhi trying hard to level a bowl of water, Ye Hanxing laughed. He stopped teasing Song Yizhi and helped Ye Chao on the side.
Looking at the two people in an orderly manner, Wei Ling imitated Song Yizhi and leaned against the door.
"I don't know why, but looking at these two Mr. Ye, I suddenly no longer worry." Wei Ling said softly.
Bei Xianyue said in a low voice, "Those are the two young valley masters of Yaowang Valley!"
With these two Ye Gongzi around, of course I won't feel worried.
Wei Ling sighed in a low voice, "I never imagined being in the same room with such a person before."
Song Yizhi raised his hand and twisted Wei Ling's arm, "Why are you so scared?"
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi, too lazy to talk to the young lady.
She felt that it was because the people she had seen since she was a child were like this, but they were different.
"In the hearts of people like us, these two are no less than figures high in the clouds." Baili Qi said softly.
He can understand Wei Ling's thoughts because they are the same.
The genius who was high in the clouds came down from the clouds to be in the same room with them, even saving their companions. How should I put it, it was exciting, complicated and full of admiration.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin.
Ye Chao, who was busy detoxifying, didn't bother to pay attention to these people who were getting more and more outrageous.
Wei Ling raised his hand and patted Baili Qi on the shoulder. Seeing that he had adapted well, he was relieved and happy, "Not bad, not bad, you spoke my mind!"
Baili Qi smiled shyly. Although he was still shy, it was much better than before.