Shi Qi gave the leader beside him a look and asked him to find him out!
The other party nodded.
Looking at the confused crowd.
She spoke slowly, her voice soft and gentle, like the sound of a clear spring, pleasant and soothing. "They are not terrorists. My husband and I were attacked by criminals and were injured. These people are protecting us. You misunderstood."
Shi Qi looked at the people around him and shouted coldly, "Put your guns away! Who told you to point them at us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people in Jiugong Palace woke up in shock, put away their guns, and retreated behind Shi Qi, behaving quietly.
An Qingmei in the crowd snorted coldly and glanced at the lounge.
Is Jiu Ye alone in there?
She lowered her head and smiled, then quietly moved towards the lounge.
And everyone: Is that so?
They were suspicious, but they all saw the blood on Shi Qi's clothes and the bandaged wound on his arm.
really!
The bloodstains on the dress are shocking!
An auntie asked worriedly, "Is everything okay?"
There are angry young people who ask, “Who wants to hurt you?”
Various expressions of righteous indignation and protests of injustice rose one after another.
It was as if he had forgotten the panic and fear just now.
Shi Qi's eyes were slightly warm, and he smiled lightly. He said to everyone seriously, "Everyone, please leave now. It's all fine now. Thank you for your concern."
"Is everything really okay?" Everyone was still worried.
All kinds of strange questions kept being asked, and Shi Qi had to answer a few of them casually, thinking in his heart that he could get these people away as soon as possible.
When everyone's eyes were on Shi Qi, An Qingmei had already sneaked into the lounge.
After entering, he made sure there was no one else there, then stepped in very lightly.
When An Qingmei saw Ye Jiu leaning against the head of the bed, she felt excited.
He was not asleep, but seemed to be in a semi-coma, with a very pale face.
His whole body was swaying slightly. His mental strength was at its limit, and coupled with the calmness from the sedative, he couldn't open his eyes to see who the person was.
Vaguely, he only felt a soft hand on his, and a very soft voice called him, "Master Jiu..."
The voice was not the soft and delicate one unique to his girl, and the girlish scent on his nose was not familiar.
Not Shi Qi!
Yejiu frowned, but was unable to open his eyes, and didn't even have the strength to struggle and push the other person away.
An Qingmei smiled, her face full of tenderness.
And it's cool and cold.
Jiu Ye, you were so cruel to me back then, but I still can't bear a grudge against you!
She reached out and touched Yejiu's handsome face, which was covered in sweat. It was the first time she had such close and intimate contact with him.
"Master Jiu is sick?"
Sit on the bed, close to him.
Her eyes were dark, as if she was smiling, staring at Yejiu's enchanting face, "How pitiful~~"
She took out a white silk handkerchief from her pocket, from which emanated a sweet scent.
"Master Jiu, you've been sweating a lot. Let me wipe it off for you."
There was a gloom in her eyes and she smiled with her lips curled up.
He took the handkerchief and gently wiped Yejiu's face, from the forehead, cheeks, nose tip, to thin lips.
Every part of her face is exquisitely curved, especially her lips.
An Qingmei smiled slowly and leisurely, with a gloomy and soft look in her eyes.
He leaned over and whispered softly in Yejiu's ear, "One day, you will come to me for help."
She kissed him lightly on the cheek and stood up from the bed.
She smiled, revealing her sinister persistence, "I'll wait for you to come to me, Master Jiu, you are mine!"
Put the handkerchief carefully into your pocket.
Exit the lounge.
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