Chapter 662

Su Bizhi doesn't eat his suit. Seeing that Qiulan's neck has begun to ooze blood, and the hand dripping blood, Su Bizhi's face turns black for a moment.

But in front of Qiulan, he hides well.

"Young Marquis, you really have a lot of bad luck."

"Because of who!" Qiulan stares at him, thinking that he may face endless pursuit next, Qiulan grabs Su Bizhi's sleeve.

"I was injured because of the first assistant. The first assistant should make up for me. Not only that, I may face all kinds of dangers in the future. The first assistant must ensure my personal safety."

Qiulan feels that her requirements are not excessive at all.

"Well, I will try my best to ensure the safety of the young Marquis, but I don't know what compensation he wants? I'm a good official with clean hands. All my money is used to buy that jade peony for the young marquis. I can't take out any more money. "

Qiulan raised her chin and seemed to be quite satisfied with Su Bizhi's answer: "since there is no money, then use your body to pay for the debt."

"With pleasure." With that, Su Bizhi wants to kiss Qiulan, but the next second, cinnabar rushes in in a hurry.

"Young master, young master, uncle Zhao is here. Young master, please let uncle Zhao have a look..."

As soon as cinnabar's voice was heard, he got stuck in the intimate posture of his young master and Su Bizhi. He knew for a moment that he seemed to have done something wrong, but now he is like this

Su Bizhi holds Qiulan to the chair: "call Zhao Bo to come in."

Cinnabar nodded: "Oh OK, uncle, wait a moment."

Qiulan grabs Su Bi's hand and pinches it hard: "it's all your fault. I'm sure it's all seen by cinnabar."

"As your maid, it's normal to know this kind of thing?" He bent down and pecked at Qiulan's lips.

Zhao Bo bandaged Qiulan's wound and sighed.

"Young Marquis, why do you have such a miserable life?" Since the death of the Marquis, the young master's body seems to collapse, and there are always various problems.

"Don't think about it, Zhao Bo. It's an accident." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qiulan's face.

"Before that, was it an accident?" He packed his medicine box.

Qiulan was silent and didn't speak.

"What is the host thinking?"

System to see Qiulan lost in meditation, can not help breaking the sound of Qiulan meditation.

"When I think about the world, it seems that I was unlucky by accident. On the first day I came here, I cried and blinded my eyes, then the porcelain piece pierced my right hand, and then I ate arsenic by mistake. Now I'm threatened by the current system. I think if I publish a book, it will sell well."

System: "what is it all about? What does the bad luck of the host have to do with the publication of the book? "

"No, you know, there's a group of people who like to see the bad luck of others."

"The host is talking about you." The system sighs, "don't think about it when the book is published. No one will buy it."

"I just said it casually. Do you need to be so serious?" Qiu LAN make complaints about it.

"Young master, are you listening to Zhao Bo?" Zhao Bo sighed.

"Some are listening, some are listening." Qiulan nodded in a hurry.

"It's not convenient for me to say more. It's golden sore medicine. I'll ask my uncle to replace it for you every day. I'll take a look at it for you again."

Qiulan hands Zhao Bo, before only right hand injury, now good, two hands are injured.

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