Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's bleeding hand, and his heart felt as if it was torn.

On weekdays, the wife he was guarding, even if her hand was slightly wounded and was splashed with oil, he was very distressed. As a result, when he didn’t see or pay attention, his wife was cruel to cut her finger with a knife. .

When she thought that she was hurting herself, Xie Limo's heart sank and her face became colder.

Although Xie Limo's face was not good-looking, when he bandaged Yun Bixue, the movement was still very gentle, as if treating treasures.

Yun Bixue actually didn't want to be bandaged because her blood was useful later, but she hadn't seen her family Mr. Xie angry for a long time.

In particular, such a complexion made her look, and her heart shivered, not daring to talk nonsense.

She thought that if she still talked and argued, he would not be allowed to be more angry, so she was still good.

I don't know why. Although she knew that Xie Limo was spoiled by her, it was that kind of pet, but she was also afraid that he would be angry. Although she wouldn't do anything to her, but looking at his cold face, her small heart would beat weakly.

After Xie Limo had applied the medicine to Yun Bixue, and after bandaging, Yun Bixue did not dare to come out.

The two sat silently without speaking.

Yun Bixue lowered his head in a well-behaved way, as if the elementary school student who made a mistake, awaiting punishment.

Looking at her like this, Xie Limo's cold breath fainted, and her heart softened, which would blame her.

"not talking anymore?"

Yun Bixue quietly looked up at Xie Limo, and found that the light in his eyes was no longer so cold, and he was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to forget.

She shook her head and said, "I'm afraid you are angry."

With that said, Yun Bixue offered a small hand to pull Xie Limo's sleeve, "Don't be angry, okay, listen to me explain?"

Xie Limo looked at her, and her heart was unbelievable. He wished to hold her in his arms and love him, but his face was still cold. "You talk about it, why?"

Yun Bixue immediately picked up the silk cloth that fell to the ground. When she saw that there were a few strokes on it, she opened her eyes excitedly and said with joy: "Li Mo, look, look, words appear Now, there is a word, it really is still my blood vessel."

Xie Limo took a look at the silk cloth. The silk cloth, which had nothing at all, actually showed a few words on the blood stains. He was also a little surprised. "It looks like this is made of special materials, and I don't know what I wiped. , See the words of blood dew."

Yun Bixue whispered, "Isn't it? I didn't dare to use water or fire before. I just couldn't get into the water and fire and didn't invade with the firearms. It's good to make this thing into a weapon!"

Listening to Yun Bixue's jokes, Xie Limo's expression changed, "This should not be silk cloth, it should be woven from the ancient ice silk. As for the above words, it may have been written with some special materials. I will see the word."

Yun Bixue's Xie Limo's analysis makes sense. She doesn't know anything about this strange material in ancient times, but she feels that Xie Limo knows a lot. He must be right.

Xie Limo looked at the silk cloth and then looked at Yun Bixue. "Even if it's a blood test, you shouldn't cut your own hands."

Yun Bixue reflexively murmured, "I don't want to use your blood even more."

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