Yang Xianmao saw that it was a female dependent, and hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but it was still slow, and she was already seen by the young woman, and immediately shouted: "Who is it?"

Yang Xianmao had no choice but to stand still, leaning sideways, and didn't look at her.

The maid helped the young woman to come to him, and the young woman looked Yang Xianmao up and down, and said, "You are the new Yang steward who is in charge of the gods, right?"

Yang Xianmao turned his head and glanced at her, and quickly lowered his gaze, now he recognized it, just now because the distance was a little far, and the light over there was dim, the most important thing was that after Yang Xianmao found out that it was a female dependent, it was inconvenient to take a closer look at others, so he didn't see it clearly. Now that he got closer, he saw it clearly, but it was Aunt Huang who he had seen in front of the theater last night, and it was Aunt Huang's maid osmanthus who supported him.

Yang Xianmao hurriedly bowed and said, "Yang Xianmao greets grandma." ”

"Do you know me?" Aunt Huang seemed to be a little surprised, lightly opened her red lips, and asked in a delicate voice.

"I saw it yesterday when I was watching the play, and I heard what Qian Caiban said. ”

"Since you know me, why don't you come up and help me? Don't you see my leg is broken? This dead girl has no strength, so I can only walk with my injured foot by myself, really, come and help me back." ”

Yang Xianmao listened to her delicate voice, frowned slightly, and saw that she regarded herself as like other subordinates, so she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she saw her feet stretched out of her long skirt, it was really swollen, it seemed that it was really broken, and it was really not pretending, so she held back her anger and said: "If grandma is willing, I can show grandma if it hurts her bones?" ”

"Oh, yes? Then check on me, my legs are swollen undecently, don't hurt my bones, my mother, what should I do? If the lord knew that my foot was injured and could not serve him, he would scold me to death. If you can heal my leg, I will reward you. ”

"Grandma, please sit on the stone bench over there, and I'll show you. Yang Xianmao pointed to a stone bench on the side of the road for people to rest, Aunt Huang limped over, sat down on the stone bench, and then pushed away the maid osmanthus who was supporting her, and scolded: "You useless thing, I'm really angry." ”

Yang Xianmao squatted down and asked her to lift her feet. Holding her embroidered shoes with her hands, she slowly took off her delicate shoes, carefully checked her feet and neck, and then pinched and kneaded it with her hands, and immediately made Aunt Huang's coquettish cry of sighs, of course, most of the calls were coquettish, because Yang Xianmao's technique was very gentle, and it didn't hurt her much.

Yang Xianmao said: "Your foot is dislocated, I will give you the bone back, otherwise it will swell, if you want to find another Lang Zhong to give you the bone, I am afraid that it will hurt even more, I have medicine to make you not painful, after rubbing, your foot will not hurt, and then I will help you take the bone back." ”

Aunt Huang looked at him in surprise and said, "Oh, you have such skills? If you're cured, I'll reward you, grandma. ”

Yao Xianmao carried a small bottle of local hemp boiling soup wiped externally, because he was not sure when he would encounter this kind of bruises, and he had encountered it now. After he took it out, he blocked the mouth of the bottle with a ball of silk cotton, poured some on the silk cotton, and then gently wiped it on Aunt Huang's feet and neck.

Aunt Huang's skin is very delicate, and there is a white and red peach pink under the light, which is a little dizzy to look at. Aunt Huang was a little strange, she wanted to see what kind of embarrassment Yang Xianmao would be in when she saw her naked feet, but what she saw was a plain face that didn't react. Although this face is quite handsome, it is precisely because of such a handsome face that she does not have any reaction to her equally beautiful and delicious feet, so she feels a little annoyed.

Yang Xianmao quickly wiped the local anesthetic on her ankles, then threw down the cotton wool, put the bottle back in her arms, and gently fanned it on the top of her beautiful feet with her hand, so that the wind could quickly absorb the anesthetic water.

After only a moment, he used his hand on Aunt Huang's ankle and pinched it a little harder, in the case of a dislocated ankle, this force would definitely make her scream in pain, but Aunt Huang didn't react.

When Aunt Huang saw him pinching his hands on his beautiful feet, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and she said coquettishly: "What are you doing this little rabbit cub? Beware that others can see your good fruit to eat, I am our master's favorite woman." ”

The osmanthus on the side also scolded loudly: "How dare you do this to grandma? Do you still want to have your pair of dog paws? I will report to the master, but I will suffer from you!"

Yang Xianmao didn't bother to pay attention, because he could hear that Aunt Huang's words just now were actually full of joy, she was very willing to pinch her feet by herself, although after wiping the anesthesia, her legs were no longer numerous, but this posture, this kind of scene, had already made her a little emotional.

If Aunt Huang doesn't care, the maid osmanthus is even less afraid, her master doesn't speak, how dare she take the initiative to run to the master to complain, not to mention that this is to treat her leg, how to treat her leg without touching it? Even in front of the master, it is reasonable, of course, the key is to cure the leg first.

Therefore, Yang Xianmao grabbed her calf, grabbed her foot with the other hand, found the joint, and with a slight force, he heard a soft click, and the joint closed smoothly and returned to the correct position.

Yang Xianmao took her embroidered shoes and put them on for her, then clapped her hands and said, "Okay, get up and take a look." ”

Aunt Huang looked at her feet in disbelief, because when Yang Xianmao gave her the bones just now, she didn't feel anything except the movement of her feet, and she didn't feel the pain, and she also heard the sound of a bone aftertaste, and she roughly guessed that it was the bone that had been connected, but why didn't she feel the pain, didn't it mean that the bone would hurt to death?

She was going to scream loudly at a shrill voice to make this handsome steward feel distressed. This was cured silently, and in this way, all the plans in her stomach were gone, which made her a little depressed. However, of course, the happiest person is when the leg is good, who wants to be lame?

So she tentatively touched the ground with her toes, and slowly stood up with her other leg, and Osmanthus hurriedly came over to help her, but she pushed her away, and said, "I want you to please, I can stand on my legs now, and you useless thing will go aside." ”

Osmanthus had no choice but to take two steps back with a red face and look at her feet.

After Aunt Huang stood up carefully, she slowly put the weight on the injured leg gradually, there was no pain, she was very happy, tried to walk forward, first one foot was forced, the other foot walked, making her limp, but after walking a few steps, she found that there was no pain at all, and she suddenly became happy, walked faster and faster, and finally trotted up.

After a turn, she jumped back to Yang Xianmao, like a little girl who had got candy, and looked at him excitedly: "You are really powerful, where did you learn this hand? I see that you are more powerful than those imperial doctors in the capital, I have also seen a doctor before, and the prescription to catch the medicine, after taking it has no effect at all, what kind of imperial doctor." It's like you just brushed it like this, and you took my bones back, and the most important thing is that it doesn't hurt at all, you are really amazing, you should be called a little miracle doctor. ”

Osmanthus also kept clapping her hands, screaming excitedly: "Grandma, your leg is good, it's really amazing, Yang is really amazing," and then looked at Yang Xianmao with eager eyes, and there was a flattering exaggeration and excitement in his eyes, but it was a pity that Yang Xianmao didn't even look at her.

Yang Xianmao clapped his hands and said, "Then I'll go." With that, he turned and walked away.

"Wait, I'm not done yet, why are you leaving? ”

Yang Xianmao turned around and walked in front of her again and looked at her.

Yang Xianmao's height is more than half a head taller than Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang belongs to the kind of petite girl, looking up at him with her face up, exhaling like a fairy, and saying: "You go with me, I just said, you heal my feet, I want to reward you, go back with me to receive the reward." ”

"No, grandma, it's just a little thing, no reward, little goodbye. ”

Yang Xianmao really didn't want to be with this delicate little aunt, it was the dead of night, although this road was full of lanterns, but it was always inappropriate to be seen, after all, he was the old man's woman.

Aunt Huang said angrily again: "When you come back, you don't want to reward the silver, you have to tell me clearly, what did you wipe on my legs? Why don't I feel my feet and neck at all?"

Yang Xianmao turned his head and saw Aunt Huang bending sideways, rubbing the feet and neck of her injured leg with her hands, so she smiled and said, "The medicine I rubbed for you is painkiller, and you will be able to return to normal after an hour, don't worry." ”

"Well, well. However, don't leave yet, I said that I want to reward you, so you can't talk about it. ”

Aunt Huang lowered her head and took off an embroidered handkerchief from her waist, handed it over and said, "Then this is for you, this is Su embroidery, fifteen times, it was rewarded to me by the old man before, and I am reluctant to use it." It's the most pleasant thing to wipe sweat in the summer, so take it. ”

Yang Xianmao took a step back, even if he was a fool, he knew that the handkerchief that the old man's woman used to wipe her sweat was going to be given to her, how could he accept it? This belongings were too intimate, if anyone knew that he had Aunt Huang's embroidered handkerchief on him, he would not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

So Yang Xianmao took a step back, bowed down and said, "I really don't need it, thank you grandma, the little one is leaving." With that, turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Huang chased after her from behind, stuffed the embroidered handkerchief in her hand into his arms and said, "If you want to take it, you will take it, why don't you know how to lift." ”

The embroidered handkerchief was stuffed into his arms, and Yang Xianmao could completely avoid it if he wanted to dodge, but he pulled and pulled with his aunt, and he couldn't stuff the embroidered passana back, so he had to let the handkerchief be stuffed in his arms, thinking in his heart, and then he would walk to a place where there was no one and quietly throw it away, so he stood and bowed slightly and said, "Then thank you grandma for the reward." ”

Aunt Huang smiled and said: "This is like words, I live in the house in front of me, if you have time, come to my yard, I will give you candy to eat." ”

Yang Xianmao smiled and thought, "I'm not a child, do you treat me as a child?" It's best to stay away from this kind of woman, so he casually agreed, turned around and left.