She hadn't even dealt with her own injuries, yet she was kind enough to apply medicine to Gu Qingyu, which was just stupidly excessive. She definitely wouldn't be so kind-hearted in the future.
"You… Xuanyuan Zimo! Hiss!"
Gu Qingyu wanted to hit someone, but the moment she raised her hand, she tugged at her wound, causing her to grimace in pain.
"You just wait, you'll get what's coming to you when we get back!"
"Gu Qingyu!"
Brother Zheen was not far away and, hearing Gu Qingyu's words, he sharply reminded her.
Turning her head toward Brother Zheen, Gu Qingyu huffed dismissively, her face clearly showing defiance, a typical sign of someone asking for a beating.
She simply couldn't stand that slutty woman who hadn't been injured at all, who hadn't lifted a finger, and yet Qian Jiyun doted on her, hand-feeding her treats.
"Huff!"
She took a deep breath, deciding to treat her wounds first and then cozy up with the guards to make them despise An Jiuyue even more.
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