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The five hundred and sixteenth chapter draws the sword to help the disaster (forty-three)

Seeing that Brother Yang had compromised, Ling'er happily let go and put the silver needle hidden between her fingers back into the needle bag in her small bag.

Ling'er took advantage of Brother Yang to lower his head and smiled slyly. In fact, it was just an ordinary silver needle, and there was no drug on it. How could she be as powerful as Brother Yang, who had calculated all possible situations and made preparations in advance?

The most she can do is take advantage of Brother Yang's connivance towards her to get a small success.

However, I have to say that her combination of soft and hard tactics worked quite well against Brother Yang.

Qi Yang lowered his eyes resignedly, as if he was letting Ling'er fall. But when he saw Ling'er eager to untie his belt, he stopped Ling'er again.

"Brother Yang, a gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!" Ling'er reminded anxiously.

"This robe... you'd better take it off yourself!" Qi Yang glanced at Ling'er pleadingly.

Ling'er was obviously relieved. As long as Brother Yang can let her heal the injury, she is willing to respect Brother Yang's wishes in other matters. She said, "You can do it yourself! I'm just worried that you are tired and don't have much strength."

Qi Yang smiled gratefully at Ling'er. When he saw Ling'er sitting obediently and waiting for him, he had no choice but to start taking off his robe.

Ling'er naturally heard Brother Yang's slight sigh before taking action. She didn't want to embarrass Brother Yang like this. Maybe next time she would just use the drug on Brother Yang directly.

Qi Yang was indeed tired, with no strength in his hands and his movements were a bit slow. Ling'er didn't notice this at first. She thought Brother Yang was unwilling and deliberately slowed down his movements. But when she found out, she wanted to help, but was shocked by the situation in front of her.

arrive.

Qi Yang did not take off his outer robe, but only untied his belt and moved the outer robe and cotton-padded clothes together to the crook of his arms. But this was enough for Ling'er to see clearly what was going on with him.

The strong smell of blood that had been blocked by the thick robe earlier came towards him. Ling'er's eyes were stung by the blood-colored tunic in front of him. There was no clean spot on the tunic. If he looked closely, he could see that there was a layer of blood on it.

A layer of stain has been applied, and the newly stained area is still moist. It is obvious that he lost a lot of blood while teaching martial arts to young people!

Qi Yang saw the tears welling in Ling'er's eyes and stopped what he was doing. He couldn't help but regret that he had been so soft-hearted and agreed to Ling'er. This was what he had been worried about before.

Ling'er wiped the tears from her eyes, leaned forward to help Brother Yang untie the belt of his middle coat, and whispered in his ear, "Don't change your appearance when you get hurt in the future."

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly flattered him and said, "I'll note it down."

Ling'er was indeed frightened. In fact, she had expected that Brother Yang would bleed so much on the way here. She just kept looking at Brother Yang's handsome face that was no different from usual and the "Nothing" that Brother Yang forced to pretend.

It's serious." She ignored for the moment that the seriously injured man in front of her had just done something extremely important for a young man she had never met before.

Qi Yang saw that Ling'er's beauty had turned pale, and hurriedly comforted her, "It just looks scary, but it's actually just a small skin injury..."

"Stop talking! Just rest! I know it all in my mind." Ling'er hurriedly interrupted. She couldn't bear to let Brother Yang distract herself anymore to comfort herself. With so much blood, ordinary people might have been unconscious for a long time.

He was obviously so weak, but he still kept trying to force himself to talk to himself.

Seeing Ling'er's trembling hands, unable to untie the knot on her belt, Qi Yang added, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

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