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Xue Bing looked at the young master, and suddenly felt a little numb, and didn't know what to say. The young master's eyes were still so indifferent, but he was a little more polite than when he first met Ren Xuebing .

"What happened yesterday..."

The young master thought about it, and felt that as a man, he should speak first. Although he really didn't remember what happened with Ren Xuebing, since the facts already existed, he had to be responsible.

Although Ren Xuebing is not her own heart, she looks gentle and kind, and may be a good wife candidate.

"Although I don't know how it happened yesterday, I feel very sorry. Don't worry, I will be absolutely responsible for you. I can marry you as my wife at any time."

Hearing that this young man wanted to marry him, Xue Bing felt as if there was a big rock inside, and it fell down heavily. In his heart, Han Cheng was the only one, how could he marry someone else.

But if I did such a thing, would I really be worthy of Han Cheng, so Xue Bing showed a troubled expression on her face, her facial features were a little ferocious, her eyes full of worry, she didn't know how to solve this matter.

Seeing that Xuebing didn't speak, the young master probably guessed what Xuebing was thinking, so he said to Xuebing: If you don't agree with such a solution, there is no problem, the two of us can take it for granted It never happened at all, and no one should mention it to each other.

Xue Bing's eyes widened, and she realized in her heart that this is indeed an excellent solution, as long as the two of them don't talk about it, no one will know about it.

Although Xuebing was still a little scared in her heart, she gradually felt that a devil had appeared in her heart, and this devil kept instigating herself to avoid and forget these things.

So Xuebing nodded. After the young master saw it, he smiled lightly and turned around to leave. Since Ren Xuebing had already made a decision, he had nothing to say, and he had more important things to do.

Today was the day Han Cheng treated the young master, so he naturally went to the young master's room early, seeing the young master walking in with Xue Bing following, Han Cheng felt a little strange.

Looking at Xue Bing again, he was downcast, obviously in a bad mood, so Han Cheng asked suspiciously: "Xue Bing, where have you been before, I came to look for you in the morning, but I never found you .”

At this moment, Ren Xuebing was like a puppet who had lost his soul. He didn't say a word, but stood there blankly, as if he didn't hear what Han Cheng was saying at all.

Seeing Xuebing's strange reaction, Han Cheng felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched Xuebing's face. Unexpectedly, such a light touch would make Ren Xuebing want to get an electric shock The same thing, took a few steps back.

Seeing Ren Xuebing's reaction like this, Han Cheng was a little frightened. He was a little sleepy in the morning, but suddenly he opened his eyes wide and looked at Xuebing.

After Xuebing found out that the person in front of her was Han Cheng, she hurriedly lowered her head guiltyly, afraid that Han Cheng would see the panic in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Cheng touched Ren Xuebing's head with concern, and held Ren Xuebing's hand again. He felt that Ren Xuebing's body temperature was horribly low, like an ice cube.

Ren Xuebing's breathing was a little short, and she just felt that the better Han Cheng treated her, the more guilty she would feel psychologically, and she was about to be overwhelmed by the guilt in her heart.

"It's nothing, maybe I just didn't sleep well last night."

Seeing Xue Bing's flustered expression, the young master naturally knew everything, so at this moment, he coughed twice at the side, and Han Cheng's gaze shifted from Ren Xuebing to the young master at once.

Ren Xuebing naturally cast a grateful look at the young master, at this time the young master said slowly: "You started talking nonsense early in the morning, are you trying to cover up for your bragging?"

Han Cheng frowned, he didn't expect that the young master's words were still so ugly, so he walked up to him and said to him: "Are you ready? Let's start when we are ready."

Ren Xuebing breathed a sigh of relief, finally Han Cheng didn't pay attention to himself, and then saw Chen Heng who was opposite him looking at him with a strange look, which made Xuebing suddenly feel uncomfortable .

Han Cheng asked the young master to sit on the bed, and then took out some silver needles. Seeing these silver needles, the young master obviously became nervous, and said to Han Cheng: "What are you doing with these things? Could it be that you want to use needles? stab me?"

Han Cheng snorted coldly. He didn't expect this young master to be so ignorant. This is obviously the technique of acupuncture. If he wants to infuse his inner strength into the young master's body, he must first open up the young master's meridians with silver needles. only then.

At this time, Han Cheng ignored the young master, and slowly stuck the needles on the important acupuncture points on the young master's body. He didn't expect to get five needles just now.

The young master began to tremble with pain all over his body, he couldn't make a sound from his throat, and his fingers tried to grab the quilt under him, leaving several deep finger marks.

Seeing that his young master was in such pain, the servants beside him naturally became anxious.

Thinking how Han Cheng could treat his young master like this, they rushed up one after another, holding Han Cheng down, not allowing Han Cheng to move.

Han Cheng was naturally very helpless, he was only halfway through his treatment, and yet he was disturbed like this, what if his illness was delayed later, what should he do?

So Han Cheng quickly said: "What are you doing? I'm obviously treating his cold. If you stop me again, he won't be able to survive."

The servants didn't take it seriously, and still grabbed Han Cheng like a few octopuses, yelling incessantly: "You are obviously a quack doctor, how can a doctor treat a disease and make the patient suffer so much? , our young master shouldn't believe you, and you are also a native boy from China, how could he be good at medicine, so that we were all deceived by you!"

Han Cheng sighed helplessly. It is very normal for some cold air to be forced out during the acupuncture process, so why make such a fuss about it.

So he said to several people: "This is obviously a common thing, you guys are making a fuss, wait a while, see your young master's body, and come to me to reason."

These servants were obsessed with messing with Han Cheng. At this moment, the young master's body slowly changed. He no longer twitched, his breathing became much more stable, and fog began to appear on his body.

Han Cheng touched the mist with his hands, and it was indeed extremely cold, which meant that the cold air in the young man's body had begun to be forced out by himself.