The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

While talking, she stretched out her hand and pulled her clothes down to her shoulders, revealing her white and tender shoulders, and gave Ming Zifan an angry look.

If it weren't for the feeling of not being sick, Ming Zifan would really vomit.

He thanked Sheng Chuxin again, if it wasn't for her, he would have been defiled by this disgusting woman, thank God!

"Isn't this Master Weiyin? Why are you here?" Ming Zifan said in a bad tone, but still bent down to help Lanyu Weiyin up.

Since it was an act, he had to do a full set. After all, he was injured by Lanyu Weiyin a few days ago. If his tone was too good all of a sudden, Lanyu Weiyin would not be a fool.

Supported by Ming Zifan, Lanyu Weiyin stood up slowly. She looked down secretly and just saw a branch. A flash of light flashed in her mind. She pretended to slip her foot and jumped down again. , and even directly threw Ming Zifan on him.

"oops."

She pretended to scream, and touched Ming Zifan's chest with soft, boneless hands.

"Zifan, why are you here? Could it be that Princess Ning treats you badly and came here to meet her lover?"

Her fingers were drawing round and round on Ming Zifan's chest, and the expression on her face was even more exciting.

"Brother, why am I so unlucky to deal with such a woman?"

At this moment, Ming Zifan was already standing beside Ming Bufan and Bei Yening, with a bitter face, and Lan Yu Weiyin, who was lying on the ground, was in love with flowers and plants all over the place.

"Skills are inferior to others, who can be blamed." Ming Bufan gave him a blank look, and said bluntly.

If his younger brother could guard against Lanyu Weiyin, he wouldn't have ended up like this now.

"I……"

Ming Zifan opened his mouth, and the bitter taste lingered in his mouth.

How did he know that Lanyu Weiyin could use hidden weapons? He originally wanted to keep Lanyu Weiyin on the competition stage so that he could vent his anger, but unexpectedly...

The person who was regarded as the object of venting anger turned out to be him.

"Hurry up and ask her what she wants to do." Ming Bufan reminded him.

He was busy, but he didn't let them bring him here to play.

"I..." Ming Zifan looked at Bei Yening.

He really doesn't want to go there, can you let Aning go, she is a woman, so it's more convenient, right? But Bei Yening turned his head away, pretending not to see his eyes asking for help.

In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and walk in the direction of Lanyu Weiyin.

...

After a while, Ming Zifan suppressed his nausea, and finally got rid of the purpose of Lanyu Weiyin. It turned out that it was for Ming Bufan, his elder brother.

"Damn, this bitch actually wants me to attack my elder brother, what does she think she is?"

He kicked Lanyu Weiyin hard, but when he wanted to kick a second time, he was stopped by Bei Yening.

"If you continue to fight, she should be suspicious."

It was clearly Lanyu Weiyin who lured Zifan to do things, but in the end she was injured all over her body, and everyone had to doubt life.

"If I don't hit her, I won't be able to vent my anger!" Ming Zifan gritted his teeth and said to her.

It's fine to let him, the younger brother, kill his own brother, but he even instigated Lanyu Lingyin to poison his elder brother, trying to stir up conflicts between Sheng Chuxin and the Ming family.

This intention is not poisonous!

"Brother, are you okay at Qianbu Peak?" He asked Ming Bufan.