Shangguan Che: "......"

The corners of Shangguan Zhixing's eyes twitched-

How sluggish the wind chimes are!

Just by looking at the situation at the scene, I also know that Shangguan Che's hand can't be injured now.

Not to mention, Shangguan Che was injured by the ring finger of his left hand.

No one would cut anything to the left ring finger.

Feng Yi was also quite speechless about the sluggishness of the wind chimes.

But Feng Chime is such a dull person, Feng Yi has no way to deal with him at all.

The scene was silent.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't know how to talk to the wind chime.

In the end, it was the maid who broke the silence, "Miss Feng, the injury on the young master's hand was yesterday, not just now. ”

"Huh? Didn't I get it? The wind chime was stunned, his expression stunned.

"No, it's not."

"That's good, that's good......" Feng Chime patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought that Mr. Shangguan's injury was caused when he was helping to cut things, and he almost died of guilt!" It's great that I didn't make it! ”

Shangguan Che: "......"

Shangguan Zhixing: "......"

Feng Yi: "......"

Servants: "......"

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong? "Wind Chimes wondered why everyone looked at themselves with the same eyes as they looked at rare animals.

She didn't do anything strange just now.

"The family is unfortunate, I hope you don't mind." Feng Yi let out a long sigh and took the wind chimes into his arms, hating iron and not steel.

"Feng Yi! Don't think, I know you're scolding me! Although the wind chimes are simple, they can still be understood when others scold her or sarcastically mock her.

Feng Yi just said that her family was unfortunate, and it was obvious that she was stupid!

Wind chimes understood.

"Who but you can't even see new and old wounds?" Feng Yi let out another long sigh.

"I didn't just infer it, Mr. Shangguan has blood on the gauze on his hands." Wind Chime protested dissatisfiedly, "Only new wounds will bleed." ”

Blood?

Shangguan Zhixing looked down, and sure enough, he saw the gauze on Shangguan Che's hand, which was stained red with blood.

It is estimated that when I was cutting something for the wind chime just now, I accidentally pulled the wound and cracked it.

The wound cracked, and he didn't say a word!

Shangguan Zhixing didn't know what was going on with him, and suddenly became inexplicably angry, "Shangguan Che, are you stupid?" Don't you know if the wound is cracked? ”

"Don't worry about the little things." Shangguan Che's expression was full of indifference, and he didn't pay attention to this little injury at all.

In normal times, Shangguan Zhixing would not take Shangguan Che's injury seriously at all.

Before, Shangguan Che had suffered more injuries than he was now, and he survived without incident.

This man's recovery ability is very amazing, and she doesn't need to worry about it at all.

However, that is in the case of good conditioning.

Shangguan Che ate something spicy just now, which was very irritating to the wound, and Shangguan Zhixing was a little worried that his wound would become inflamed because of it.

Let the servant bring the medicine box over, treat the wound for Shangguan Che, and forbid Shangguan Che to touch the spicy things again, so as not to irritate the wound.

Feng Chime saw a shallow scar on the ring finger of Shangguan Zhixing's right hand, and shouted in surprise, "Luo Luo, your hand was also injured?" When? ”

"I didn't want to cut it when I was a child." Shangguan Zhixing didn't have much impression of this scar, and he didn't remember how he was injured at all.