Facing Xuanyuan Qingtian's probing and doubtful eyes, Song Yichen looked at Duanmu Minya calmly and naturally. His astonishing actions seemed extremely natural in such a sentence. He was acting on the principle that he was a doctor.
It is my responsibility to protect my patients and I have not done anything excessive or excessive.
Everyone who was originally shocked by Song Yichen's overly nervous movements and overly intimate behavior suddenly came to their senses. It turned out that Song Yichen pounced on Duanmu Minya with such concern because of her hand.
He was afraid that her hand would be injured again. If her hand was still disabled after his treatment, then he would be worthy of his reputation as a miracle doctor. That's why he rushed over so excitedly, and he
His actions were also for his own reputation.
Everyone thought they understood Song Yichen's thoughts, so they all looked at him and smiled strangely.
Only Xuanyuan Qingtian did not let go of his own emerging vigilance because of his explanation. It was a natural vigilance against invaders!
He stared straight at Song Yichen, his dark eyes filled with a few rays of complex and profound meaning, and a thought-provoking look flowed on his handsome face.
Song Yichen's handsome face slightly condensed. When he saw Xuanyuan Qingtian supporting Duanmu Minya, he quickly retracted his hands, as if Duanmu Minya was some vicious beast that he was trying to avoid, or some deadly bacteria.
, the movements are so fast that it seems that if you stay for more than a second, you will be infected.
The seventh prince Xuanyuan Yiyu looked at Duanmu Minya and smiled sheepishly. He didn't know that such a big gift would frighten Duanmu Minya to the point of falling. If something really happened, he would really feel bad about it, but...
He really doesn't want to believe that the Third Emperor Brother cares so much about the Third Emperor's wife, and he can't believe it. Is this person really his Third Emperor Brother who is so cold and cold towards everything?
Brother Sanhuang is even more ruthless towards women. He can be tender and affectionate with you one moment, and dedicate you to some purpose the next.
But now what he sees is real possession, a real declaration of sovereignty without the need for others to peep. Such possessiveness and tenderness are obstacles to achieving great things.
When he thought of this, the bright and sunny look on Xuanyuan Yiyu's face and the dry smile instantly disappeared. The change in his breath caught Xuanyuan Qingtian's attention.
Xuanyuan Qingtian raised his head alertly, and he saw the sharp cold light in Xuanyuan Yiyu's eyes that he had no time to conceal, and the faint hint of murderous intent.
He couldn't help but frown slightly and gave Xuanyuan Yiyu a stern look. The warning in his eyes shocked Xuanyuan Yiyu. He gave a quick look, as if he had already made up his mind to pay attention to something. He said coldly and viciously.
He glared at Duanmu Minya, and then immediately lowered his eyes.
The expression on his face was so fleeting that almost no one noticed it.