Qin Ye: “?”

Cool, handsome, domineering and arrogant?

At first glance, the young man has a handsome face and a natural noble air. Between his tender brows, there is a sharpness that has not yet been fully developed, just like a young tiger that has just learned to hunt. Although he seems shaky, he actually only needs an opportunity to soar into the sky.

Qin Ye smiled and said, "I don't want anything."

In fact, she had no intention of taking action, but the young man named Yang Wencheng used dirty tricks and stabbed people in the back.

She has always disliked people who play tricks like this.

If you don’t agree, just do it.

If you can't do it, get out.

What does it mean to launch a sneak attack?

"You don't want anything?" Ling Qianyi frowned when he heard this.

Suddenly, I became even more unhappy:

"I have everything I want, I am of noble status, and you want nothing? Are you blind, woman?"

"???"

Is it wrong too?

Is it wrong not to?

How come this kid has the same character as Zong Zhengchen?

Could this be the uncle and nephew?

"My Lord, are you okay?"

"You're not hurt?"

At this time, three young men dressed in brocade clothes with messy hair and robes surrounded him. He himself was still in a mess and kept showing concern for the young men.

Four people participated in the fight. They were rebellious teenagers. They were beaten badly and all of them were injured, but their faces were full of wild energy of hitting the sky, the earth and the air.

"What can happen to my young master...hiss——"

Ling Qianyi covered his elbow as soon as he finished speaking.

He pulled up his sleeve and saw a bloody tooth mark on his arm, which was bleeding.

Damn!

If you can’t beat them, bite them!

Qin Ye grabbed his wrist and said, "Let me see."

If you have a wound and bleed, you are very likely to get tetanus.

Considering that this naughty boy cleaned the yard for her, she was kind enough to take out disinfectant, gauze and ointment from the Qiankun bracelet and treated his wounds on the spot.

Finally, tie a beautiful bow.

Ling Qianyi frowned and looked at the bow on his arm with a strange expression, then raised his head and looked at the veiled woman in front of him with a bit of weirdness.

Muttering softly:

"You said you weren't coming for me, and you even prepared the medicine. You just want to attract my attention..."

But to be honest, this woman has a good heart.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he stood on the street, wouldn’t everyone avoid him as if he were a ferocious beast?

A few friends came over with smiles on their faces and joined in the fun.

Du Ning, who was more lively and naughty, said: "Girl, girl, I am also injured. You can't be partial to the Marquis. Help me bandage it too."

He smiled and as he said this, his eyes flickered between Qin Ye and Ling Qianyi.

Connotation of two people.

Ling Qianyi raised his hand and slapped him, "Get lost and go to the clinic yourself!"

Su Mu, who was standing at the side, chuckled, "My Lord, we grew up together, sharing the joys and sorrows. There is nothing we can't share together, except this time..."

"Tsk tsk." Ren Anran shook his head meaningfully, making a tsk tsk sound with his mouth.

Ling Qianyi: “…”

Qin Ye was too lazy to bother with these little bastards. What did these little brats, who were not even as old as her in her previous and next two lifetimes combined, know?

After bandaging the wound, he then bandaged the other three.

"Why are you fighting?" she asked while pulling off the gauze.

Ling Qianyi held his chin up and said in a cold voice: "Yang Wencheng is not as good as me at skipping stones, and he refused to admit it, so we started arguing."

"???"