Chapter 398 Humble?
Chapter 398 Humble?
“Xiaoyu! Let go…! Wuwu…”
Li Xiangbing was stunned at first, then he became angry.
Just as he was about to shout, Jin Yan covered his mouth. Having been with the emperor for many years, Jin Yan had already honed the ability to read people's expressions. These two people would not allow outsiders to interfere, especially this stupid guy. Jin Yan wanted to pull him away.
However, Li Xiangbing was too big, so Jinyan pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
Li Xiangbing felt pain, but his mouth was covered, so he could only stare at Jinyan with wide eyes.
Jin Yan whispered in his ear: "Don't make trouble."
Then he was dragged away by Jinyan.
Chu Ziyu looked at Qin Ci'an again and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't leave, I will die in front of you."
As he spoke, the porcelain piece moved a little further inward.
Qin Ci'an's eyes were full of fear. He knew Chu Ziyu's character and knew how to keep his word.
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Qin Ci'an's voice was filled with endless sadness. He turned around and slowly walked towards the door.
Chu Ziyu looked at his back, and he threw the broken porcelain pieces in his hand to the ground.
"6872, check for me, how long has it been?"
6872 was terrified and started to check quickly. He had been playing poker with the big guys these days and hadn't paid much attention to what was happening outside.
"Boss, it started on the third day, and it has been six days till today, and..."
"And what?"
"Not only did they take blood from my wrist, they also took a lot of blood from my heart..."
The sound of 6872 became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible.
Chu Ziyu's face became even uglier when he heard this. He was angry that Qin Ci'an didn't take care of him, but also felt sorry for him fighting so hard. He clenched his fists, not even noticing that his nails were digging into his palms.
After Qin Ci'an walked out of the house in a daze, he did not go far away, but went to the kitchen to start boiling medicine. His mind was full of Chu Ziyu. He was worried that his condition would worsen and that he would get sick from anger.
As a result, there were seven or eight burnt medicine jars in the kitchen...
As the night grew darker, Chu Ziyu heard footsteps outside the door and the sound of a box being placed on the ground.
Then there was a soft knock on the door.
"Xiaoyu, take your medicine."
The only response to Qin Ci'an was the sound of the teacup shattering on the door.
It was completely quiet.
Half an hour later, Chu Ziyu opened the door and saw Qin Ci'an kneeling on the steps and neatly arranged food boxes beside him.
Chu Ziyu wanted to turn a blind eye, but finally sighed, walked down the stairs and went forward.
Qin Ci'an raised his head, his eyes full of surprise and expectation, as well as a hint of uneasiness.
Chu Ziyu saw it all clearly.
After simmering the medicine for the entire afternoon, he finally succeeded in making a bowl of it. He took it out of the lunch box and handed it over.
"There's no blood this time, it's just medicine to regulate the body."
Chu Ziyu picked up the bowl of bitter medicine without hesitation, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one breath.
Qin Ci'an, who had been silently observing Chu Ziyu's every move, was naturally not a stupid person. He keenly noticed that Chu Ziyu's attitude towards him seemed to have softened a little.
At this moment, Qin Ci'an's eyes were like deep lake water, full of unspeakable affection.
He just stared at Chu Ziyu without blinking, his eyes so hot that it seemed to melt people.
Chu Ziyu couldn't help being distracted by such a passionate gaze, and he stretched out his hand as if possessed by a ghost, and gently touched Qin Ci'an's collar. Then, his body involuntarily leaned forward and slowly bent down.
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