Qiao Qing looked over to Qi Feng, “Why are you here?”

Qi Feng paid his respect, “Ms. Qing, it's time to reapply the medicine on my Sect Leader's wound. I'm here to invite you over.”

Qiao Qing lightly tapped against the window, “Didn't Jun Yexuan send over a group of nurses and doctors last night?”

Qi Feng made a loud “aye” noise, “Is Ms. Qiao making fun of the Sect Leader? How can the Sect Leader let those people stay? Plus, the Sect Leader said that his body is for your eyes only.”

Qiao Qing, “…”

While the two parties remained speechless, a series of erratic knocking arose.

Qiao Qing said, “Come in.”

Mu Jinghang walked inside right away with an anxious expression, “Qingqing, bad news, the third brother's wound opened up again!”

Qi Feng was dumbfounded.

Qiao Qing frowned. “Why did his wound open up when everything was fine this morning?”

Mu Jinghang was acting like Qi Feng didn't exist. The anxiety on his face was perfectly portrayed.

He slapped together his hands, “It was all my fault! When I went to help him to the bathroom, I was too careless and I slammed him into the door frame! He was in so much pain his face turned white!”

Qiao Qing appeared nervous at the news. She turned around and wanted to check out what was wrong.

Qi Feng quickly followed, “Ms. Qiao, I came first! If you leave, what will happen to the Sect Leader? Plus, what's wrong with young master Jun? Wasn't he hopping around happily yesterday?”

Mu Jinghang rolled his eyes, “Go away! We already sent you nurses and doctors, what more does he want? He inflicted this upon himself, who can you blame? So only your Sect Leader is allowed to get hurt, but my third brother isn't allowed? How he acted yesterday has nothing to do with how he is doing today.”

Qi Feng was now wide-eyed and open-mouthed. He now knows that it didn't matter who was hurt. It only mattered who got the girl.

That man was willing to do anything to trap Ms. Qiao, no matter how low. Shameless!

Qiao Qing walked back to her room and saw that the bandage on Jun Yexuan's chest was now soaked in blood.

She frowned and walked up to him to clean his wound.

Ever since she stepped in, Jun Yexuan's heated gaze never s.h.i.+fted away from her face.

He thought that she paid an obvious choice between him and Feng Heng, his heart hopped uncontrollably with joy.

While Qiao Qing reapplied the medicine, she accidentally touched something.

Jun Yexuan m.u.f.fled a cry, “It hurts.”

“Good.” Qiao Qing was in no mood, “You, again and again, hurt yourself. Is it fun? You think you're iron man? You think I can't tell if your injury is an intentional or unintentional one?”

Jun Yexuan rubbed his nose, “Then, can Qingqing promise me that in the future, you will not go tend to Feng Heng's wound and you will not go look at his body? Can you please?”

Qiao Qing paused, rolled her eyes, and didn't answer.

The Jing Sect.

After Feng Heng heard back from Qi Feng, he snickered, “Since third young master Jun is hurt, then I cannot just do nothing. Go gift him 250 eggs and tell him to get better soon.”

Qi Feng, “…”

How come when it comes to third young master Jun, the Sect Leader turns so immature?

One delivered “three doctors and eight nurses”*, while the other's giving out “250 eggs”**. When will this an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth game be over?

Though he found this stupid, Qi Feng still did as ordered. He ordered 250 eggs and brought them to Jun Yexuan.

He even announced the number of eggs and stood by the side.

He waited for third young master Jun to explode and ask someone to throw out the eggs.

Who knew that Jun Yexuan would stare at the two baskets of eggs and form an extremely pleasant smile, “Jinghang, go give this to auntie. Tell her, for the next 2 months, we no longer need to buy eggs.”

Qi Feng, “…”

Jun Yexuan then looked back at him, “Did you notice something different?”

Qi Feng, “???”

Jun Yexuan answered, “I am sleeping in Qingqing's room. You are a very loyal man. I'm sure you will personally tell this to your Sect Leader.”

Qi Feng, “…!!!”

After Qi Feng relayed the message, Feng Heng snapped a gla.s.s into pieces. Then, he sent Qi Feng to go get the photograph of him and Qiao Qing…

*Three-eight in Chinese describes someone who sticks their nose in everyone's business and is extremely naggy.

**250 in Chinese described someone who is stupid and cannot read the situation.