Chapter 134 Are you mean to me?
"Then I'll give you some external treatment."
Sang Qing reached out again, pinched Manzhu's wrist, and his mental power emanated from his palm.
Shi Ying, who had been looking at this side, clenched the cup in his hand and pursed his lips into a straight line.
Manzhu felt the pain that troubled him every day dissipate like mist, giving him the illusion that his flesh and blood were revived.
He looked up and met Shi Ying's frosty gaze.
what to do?
Still very jealous.
Sang Qing gave Manzhu simple treatment for more than ten minutes, just like he did to the white tiger.
The white tiger can last for a week after doing it once, but Manzhu is going into the mist forest, and she feels that she may not be able to last that long.
Manzhu lowered her eyes and stared at her fingers clenched at her wrist.
The little female's fingers were very white, a different shade of white from his skin, with a healthy light pink tint, like warm white jade.
The wrist loosens, and the soft and delicate touch leaves the wrist.
He wanted to reach out and grab it so much, but in the end he stopped.
He can't come back.
The little female said, "I hope you can come back alive."
Of course he wanted to too.
Who wants to die if you can live?
Manzhu brushed his fingers over the place where the little female had just touched, and smiled, "Okay, if I can come back, I will bring you the apology I promised you last time."
"Do you like the heart of the Mist Chief? I'll bring it to you when I have the chance."
Sang Qing was stunned for a moment: "Thank you."
She now knew that the heart of the Mist Leader was not what she thought, but actually the Star Stone.
It is a star stone that is rarer and more precious than the crystal core.
"Little female, protect yourself well." Manzhu raised her hand to touch Sang Qing's head, but when she thought that little females don't like to be touched, she put her hand down.
His eyes passed Sang Qing and swept over Shi Ying who was not far away. He suddenly smiled maliciously: "It's better to find a few more people to protect you. How can Shi Ying be enough alone?"
"Crack!" Shi Ying crushed the cup in his hand and glared at Manzhu with a gloomy look.
You're about to die, yet you still deserve a beating.
He shouldn't have brought the little Bodhisattva here so early.
Sang Qing thought about it and decided that it was time to find a guard.
She had asked Admiral Curry last time, and now she could have up to three guards.
Admiral Curry also said that if she followed the standards for hiring bodyguards, as long as she was willing to provide them with emotional comfort occasionally, recruiting ten or twenty people would not be a problem.
But then the incident with Mu Yan happened and I forgot about it for a while.
"Okay, I will." Sang Qing nodded seriously.
ha?
This time Manzhu was a little surprised.
The little female actually agreed.
He raised his eyes to look at Shi Ying's darkening face, and the smile on his lips widened.
Now this is interesting.
Too bad he can't see it.
Admiral Curry looked at the two troublesome people, the veins on his forehead jumped, and he hurried forward to urge them to set off.
Don’t wait, the mission hasn’t even started yet and the team leader has already started fighting with someone.
The orcs from the Lizard Team waved goodbye to Sang Qing reluctantly.
Taotao playfully rushed over and hugged Sang Qing, then ran away quickly before Sang Qing could react.
"Sister, we will remember you!"
Taotao's voice was getting farther and farther away, and he swung his legs rapidly, fearing that Shiying would catch up and beat him.
Shi Ying's face was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
The murderous intent and brutality were almost uncontrollable.
He shouldn't have brought the little Bodhisattva here today!
Sang Qing was a little dazed when Taotao hugged him, but when he came to his senses, he burst into laughter.
Sang Qing watched the orcs leave. Thinking that they were about to face a life-and-death situation and yet they still wanted to bring crystal cores and star stones for him, his eyes felt a little sore.
She is only one person and cannot save everyone.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. Everyone has their own destiny. She has already tried her best.
Sang Qing turned around, walked to the eaves where Shi Ying was, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me?"
After she finished speaking, she realized that Shi Ying had crushed her cup of milk, and the milky white liquid was dripping down along his strong palm.
Sang Qing: “…”
Sang Qing was furious. "Are you crazy? Why are you pinching my cup?"
"Do you know that this cup cost me 300 dollars? You have to pay me back!"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Shi Ying's face, but jealousy clouded her mind: "Are you mean to me?"
"Not only will I be mean to you, I'll also kick you!"
Sang Qing raised his leg and kicked him angrily.
The force was not light, but not heavy either.
The shadow of the eaves just happened to fall on Shi Ying's face, making the downward gaze seem even more mysterious.
Looking at Sang Qing, I actually felt that she was the little cat with its fur standing on end.
Hiding the darkness in his eyes, Shi Ying curled the corners of his lips: "It's my fault, I will compensate you."
Shi Ying admitted her mistake so sincerely that Sang Qing suddenly didn't know what to curse at.
Looking at Shi Ying's open palm, he frowned as he saw faint traces of blood between the broken porcelain pieces.
"Come with me."
Sang Qing took Shi Ying's good hand and went to the treatment room.
"You sit here."
Sang Qing asked Shi Ying to sit down, and then went to get a wet towel and a medicine box.
Sang Qing had a cold face as he wiped the milk and blood off Shi Ying's hands, then wiped them again with another dry towel and blew on them with his fingers.
He felt a cool sensation in his palms. Shi Ying was moved when he saw Sang Qing carefully applying medicine to him.
But soon his eyes darkened again.
When the little Bodhisattva has another beastly husband in the future, will she be so nice to others?
There were some scenes that made his blood boil and his rationality shatter as soon as he thought about them.
"Okay, the wound isn't deep, no need to bandage it."
Sang Qing put the medicine bottle away.
Sang Qing also noticed that Shi Ying seemed to be in a bad mood, and didn't care that she broke his cup.
Thinking about how Shi Ying had also spent a year in the shelter, perhaps she wouldn't want to watch them die.
Sang Qing was wondering if he needed some comfort when Shi Ying's deep voice came over.
"You just said you wanted to find someone else..."
The word "beast husband" came to Shi Ying's lips, but she couldn't say it.
The air suddenly became silent.
Shi Ying's eyes were fixed on Sang Qing's face, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes that was hard to detect.
Sang Qing tilted his head and thought for a long time before completing what Shi Ying had not finished saying. It should be about what he had said before about looking for a guard.
Considering that I still live in Shi Ying's house, this matter also needs his consent.
"I'm now A-rank, so I can have my own guards. They might come in and out of Wutongyue more often, right?"
If that doesn't work, she'll consider looking for one later or moving out.
After he finished speaking, it was a while before he heard Shi Ying's complex and incomprehensible low voice: "Is this what you are talking about?"
"Ah?" Sang Qing looked at it in confusion. What did Shi Ying think it was?
Shi Ying seemed to smile and said, "Sure, you are also Wutongyue's master, you can arrange it however you want."
Sang Qing nodded, "That's good."
In legal terms, she is indeed half-owner of Wutongyue.
As long as she doesn't divorce, she can even move in with her mistresses legally and reasonably at any time.
No, that’s not called a mistress or a concubine, that’s called a beast husband.
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