Piaoxue didn't dare to ask more, she only watched silently, as if the person was very satisfied sitting in this position at the moment, and she saw Shangguan hook up a smile arc.

The shade of the ginkgo tree obscures most of the sunlight that shines on his upper body, and sometimes the autumn wind sweeps through the treetops to raise the shade, and the sun will also hit his face, bringing a burst of warmth. And the lower half of the body is just exposed to the sun, and both legs are warm, as if in a warm bath, which feels really comfortable.

The breeze brings fresh air, and the fragrance of the two golden osmanthus trees planted at the entrance of the courtyard, the feeling of being inhaled into the lungs is refreshing and pleasant, sitting under this tree to bask in the sun is really quiet and leisurely, and it is a good place to swim.

After making sure that the sun would not be dazzling, and that it could just reach the lower half of the body, and the cushions on the chair were also covered by himself, Shangguan got up from the Taishi chair and came out to enjoy this comfortable sunbathing.

Like a prisoner who has been released from prison and sees the light of day again, Zhao Xiaorou once again saw the long-lost sunshine.

She was carried out of the house by someone when she was originally closed and rested, and the first contact with the dazzling sunlight made Xiaorou's brows suddenly tighten, although she could still feel the strong dazzling of the sunlight with her eyes closed, her eyes narrowed tightly, and she subconsciously turned her face into Shangguan's arms, avoiding the stimulation of the bright light outside.

Can't this "big devil" let himself go? Why did he save himself? And why should we heal ourselves? Can't he let her Zhao Xiaorou fend for herself?

This is the first time she has gone out of the house to bask in the sun since she woke up when she was a child, just because Dongting said that she had been asleep for a month after all, and it was not good to see the bright light as soon as she woke up, so she had to let her eyes slowly get used to it.

It was now the fourth day since she had woken up, and the daylight and evening light in the house had no effect on her. Shangguan saw that the light and shadow under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard were dappled, so he thought about letting Xiaorou sit outside. First, she needs to adapt to the outdoor light and breathe fresh air; Second, basking in the sun also helps to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, and promote yang energy.

Placed Xiao Rou on the Taishi chair, let her sit firmly facing the sun, Shangguan casually pulled up the cloak and hood on her body, and put it on Xiao Rou's head, still feeling inappropriate and instructed Piaoxue: "The autumn wind is cool, take the bed and take out the thin blanket." ”

Piaoxue finally understood her son-in-law's intentions, she was really thoughtful and delicate!

The ginkgo tree on the head blocks part of the day, and the hood adds a layer of shade. Xiao Rou, who had been closing her eyes tightly, felt that the light was not so dazzling, so she slowly stretched her brows.

Shangguan squatted in front of her, took the thin blanket handed by Piaoxue, and put it on her lap.

Cushioning the thin blanket, Shangguan knelt in front of Xiao Rou on one knee, following the tendon of her calf and calf until the Achilles tendon of her ankle.

"If you don't go down to the ground for many days, if you don't get down to the ground for many days, the meridians in your legs will be blocked, and your muscles will atrophy."

The heel of her shoes was wrapped in his hands, but the man was not dirty at all, Shangguan was massaging Xiao Rou's legs while talking to her, and observing Xiao Rou's expression from time to time.

And Zhao Xiaorou was still with her head down, lifeless in the Taishi chair, her eyes closed and she was silent, as if she was indifferent to everything Shangguan had done for her, all because she was rejecting.

Will muscles atrophy?

Is that paralyzing?

It's paralyzed, it doesn't matter what happens now!

If you can't love in the first place, what is there to care?

Just like the protective circle drawn by Sun Wukong with a golden hoop stick, Zhao Xiaorou built an invisible copper wall between herself and the outside world, she never thought of stepping out of that line of defense, and she would never let outsiders enter the thunder pool.

Does it really matter?

Xu was just pinched to a certain acupuncture point by that person, her calves tensed, her feet also came out of Shangguan's hand, and she reflexively kicked forward, not very strong, but she still almost kicked Shangguan's chest.

Unexpectedly, she would "sneak attack" herself, but fortunately, Shangguan reacted quickly, and suddenly leaned back, he raised his eyebrows and looked up, and then looked at this girl's indifferent expression, which seemed to be pretending to be calm after a prank.

"Going to kick someone? Now that your legs can move, stand up and try. ”

Shangguan got up and patted the floating soil on his hands and robe, took off the thin blanket and put it on the stone table beside him, grabbed Xiao Rou's elbows on the chair handle with both hands, and lifted it up to the front of him. Piaoxue, who was standing not far away, came back to her senses, and hurriedly came over and dragged Xiaorou's waist from behind.

Xiao Rou, who was forcibly dragged up, frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes, but she didn't use any force herself, and as soon as her ass left the chair, it sank again, and then closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Huh! The girl ......" Piaoxue saw that Xiaorou had no motivation to stand up, and looked up at Shangguan again.

"Childe, I think let's take our time, after all, the girl has just woken up, and her body can't recover so quickly for a while."

Shangguan stared at the man with disappointment, depression, pity, and a trace of resentment. Her legs are obviously fine, she obviously felt it when she was massaging it just now, she could stand up, but why did she give up on herself?

In a moment of anger, Shangguan suddenly leaned over, pressed his hands on the handle of the Taishi chair, and said in a somewhat harsh tone:

"Would you rather live like this for the rest of your life? Just for the sake of the one who abandoned you? You tortured yourself and gave up on yourself for him, but what about him? Maybe he's having a good time with another woman in his arms now! ”

Then he leaned in front of Xiao Rou again, and his tone was not heavy, but he lowered a little hoarseness, but revealed a feeling that he couldn't fathom, "Do you think it's worth it for you to do this?" Calling you a stupid girl really didn't give in to you at all! ”