Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1101: Ye Qi Coughs Blood and Faints from Pain
"Crack."
The brush in his hand snapped directly, ink splattered everywhere, leaving little black spots on his white silver-threaded sleeve and alabaster-like hand.
"Ah..."
Ye Qi’s face instantly turned deathly pale, an excruciating pain that made him let out a muffled groan.
"Brother Ye Qi, what’s wrong?!"
Wen Xiao’ai was startled by Ye Qi’s sudden change.
"Blood, Blood Poisonous Insect..."
He tightly gripped the broken brush, the jagged end stabbing fiercely into the flesh of his palm as Ye Qi’s voice trembled.
The Blood Poisonous Insect rampaged through his body, biting and gnawing recklessly, the unbearable pain spreading throughout, making him desperately want to cut open his skin and flesh to catch the insect.
"The insect bit you again...?!" Wen Xiao’ai was in a panic.
Ye Qi, sweating from the pain, couldn’t help but bend over, resting his head on his forearm.
The two pieces of the brush in his hand were gripped tighter and tighter, breaking the skin, and blood seeped along the lines of his palm.
"Brother Ye Qi..." Wen Xiao’ai looked at the suffering Ye Qi, horrified, not daring to touch him with her outstretched hand.
"I, I’ll go find the Medicine King, wait for me, wait for me..." Wen Xiao’ai stood up and was about to leave.
"Xiao’ai..."
In his pain-induced delirium, Ye Qi instinctively reached out to grab her, but only managed to catch a bit of her sleeve, and even then, failed to hold on.
Something fell from her sleeve.
Wen Xiao’ai dashed out in the blink of an eye, unaware that something had fallen from her sleeve.
Several sheets of rice paper inscribed with Jun Moyan’s name fell like snowflakes before Ye Qi’s eyes.
His confused mind instantly cleared upon seeing the name "Jun Moyan", but then slipped back into confusion again.
Ye Qi, his eyes bloodshot, stared intently at the papers on the ground, feeling that the heartache seemed stronger than the physical pain.
A stuffy, painful pressure built in his chest, and his blood surged.
"Pugh..."
Ye Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the rice papers on the ground red.
The black characters and the blood-red spots resembled blood plums blossoming in winter.
Dizziness swept over Ye Qi, his world turning black as he collapsed off the chair...
When Wen Xiao’ai returned with Feng Liyan, they saw Ye Qi lying on the ground, while those blood-stained rice papers with Jun Moyan’s name were especially conspicuous.
Wen Xiao’ai’s heart skipped a beat at this sight.
When did they fall?!
Feng Liyan frowned, having no time to question why the papers were on the floor as he checked Ye Qi’s condition.
Just how much pain would it take to make someone pass out from it?
Feng Liyan picked him up and laid him down on Wen Xiao’ai’s bed.
He couldn’t break these insects, but he could temporarily control them.
Wen Xiao’ai stood by the bed, clenching her small fists as she watched the tormented Ye Qi.
Once the situation steadied, she let out a sigh of relief.
Then she turned to pick up the rice papers scattered on the ground.
"Did you mention Jun Moyan to him?"
Sitting by the bed, Feng Liyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was crouching to tidy the papers.
His tone was light, neither blaming nor daring to blame.
There was only a feeling of helpless sympathy for Wen Xiao’ai and worry for Ye Qi.
"...No, I don’t know how these ended up on the floor either."
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the striking blood spots on the paper, her hand clutching the papers tighter.
Feng Liyan sighed softly, seeing the unfinished medicinal meal on the table, he said:
"Go finish the medicinal meal." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
"...Okay." Wen Xiao’ai finished tidying up, stood, and obediently went to drink the medicinal meal.
