Su Yu looked at Ran Qianqing for a while and slammed the broom in his hand in front of Ran Qianqing, seeing this, Qian Wenxuan hugged Ran Qianqing's waist and turned around to avoid Su Yu's broom attack, but ignored Ran Qianqing's miserable face.

Seeing this, Su Yu snorted heavily: "The surname is Qian, you, you [rogue] [hooligan]!" After speaking, he glared at Qian Wenxuan hatefully, and walked back angrily.

Su Yu's eyes were a little red and swollen, the surname Qian had never hugged him, and she bullied him to other men, isn't it that Ran Qianqingbi who knew her a long time ago, what's the big deal, he doesn't look as good as him.

"Humph!" Su Yu angrily did it above the threshold of the kitchen, surnamed Qian, what kind of vision do you have, obviously he is more good-looking.

After looking at the direction of Su Yu's departure for a while, Qian Wenxuan frowned and looked at the housekeeper suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Hearing this, the housekeeper smiled wryly, what's wrong? Of course she was jealous, but, did she dare to say it? If Gongzi Yue knew that her old bones couldn't withstand the torture, he glanced at Ran Qianqing behind Qianwenxuan, and the housekeeper gave Qianwenxuan a sympathetic look, and bent over: "Master, the old slave went down first." ”

"Hmm." Qian Wenxuan nodded, turned to look at Ran Qianqing, "Let's go!" After speaking, a trace of doubt flashed in Qian Wenxuan's eyes, and the face of the person in front of him was very pale, as if there was a thin layer of sweat flowing out, "What's wrong with you?" Qian Wenxuan touched his shoulder with one hand, but saw him forbearance [groan] [groan], his face was full of pain.

raised a pale little face and looked at Qian Wenxuan: "I, I'm fine!" ”

Qian Wenxuan nodded in disbelief, "Let's go." ”

As soon as he took a step, Ran Qianqing almost fell down under his feet, Qian Wenxuan was startled, and hurriedly hugged him by the waist, and said eagerly: "Go find a doctor." ”

Putting Ran Qianqing on the bed, Qianwenxuan was shocked to find that his cyan clothes were a lot thicker, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air, and Qianwenxuan Wubo's face shook a touch of surprise: "What's going on?" ”

Hearing this, Ran's clear eyes flashed, and she raised a delicate little face to look at Qian Wenxuan, and shrank back unbearably, "I, I, I'm fine."

Qian Wenxuan glanced at the doctor waiting outside, stood up and moved his position, "Come here and check the pulse." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The old woman respectfully saluted and came to Ran Qianqing, "Childe, please give your right hand to the old woman." ”

Looking at the doctor in front of him with defensive eyes, Ran Qianqing's body kept shrinking back, and the meaning was self-evident. The doctor looked at Qianwenxuan in embarrassment, Qianwenxuan nodded, and the two Xiao Si took Ran's clear hand and handed it to the doctor.

His hand was restrained, although he didn't touch his wound, Ran Qianqing was still scared, his whole body couldn't help shrinking, and he looked at Qian Wenxuan with teary eyes, "Don't touch me, I don't want to, don't ......"

Looking at his violent struggle, Qian Wenxuan frowned, came to sit down beside him, and gently wrapped one hand around him, "Don't move, be obedient." There was a rare warmth in her voice, which gradually calmed Qian Wenxuan's restless heart.

The doctor withdrew his hand and looked at Qian Wenxuan respectfully: "My lord, this son is injured, and now the wound is infected, and the woman needs to look at the wound to draw conclusions." ”

Hearing this, Qian Wenxuan nodded, "Then look at it." ”

"I don't want it!" Ran Qianqing roared, one hand tightly covered the collar, and stared at Qian Wenxuan with aggrieved eyes, how could she let other women look at his body, could it be that in her eyes, she was such a casual person, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she firmly covered her collar with both hands, not letting people take a step forward.

Qian Wenxuan frowned in confusion, "What are you making awkwardly about?" ”

Seeing Qianwenxuan's cold tone again, Ran Qianqing only felt aggrieved, and a thick grievance surrounded him, during the two days he was at home, his younger brother often came home, and when he saw him, he found various reasons to whip him, saying that he robbed his wife who originally belonged to him. Now, she does the same to herself.

"If you don't want me, I'll go, I won't be insulted." As he spoke, he stumbled and struggled to get out of bed.

Listening to his words that are not related to cattle and horses, Qianwenxuan's head showed a moment of crash for a while, the elderly doctor looked at Qianwenxuan with a puzzled face, and couldn't help but shake his head funny, this all-knowing and omnipotent prime minister of the whole country seems to be particularly ignorant of the man's thoughts, approaching Qianwenxuan and whispering a word, Qianwenxuan suddenly realized.

She forgot that she was now in a country of women, and a man's innocence was his life!

Asked someone to send the doctor away, Qian Wenxuan looked at Ran Qianqing helplessly, pulled him back to the bed, and saw that he was still defensive, like a wounded little beast, staring at Qian Wenxuan with watery eyes.

Qian Wenxuan sighed helplessly and said:

"Take your clothes off!"

Ran Qianqing was startled, her eyes looked at Qian Wenxuan blankly, and a trace of blush appeared on her cheeks, "You still want me to take off my clothes." ”

"Take it off, all!" Qianwenxuan's voice couldn't help but get louder, and just after yelling, she regretted it, because the man with a tendon had red eyes again, his face was full of pain, a red and swollen hand slowly came to the collar, and he took off his clothes with difficulty, and his white teeth bit his lip tightly, if people who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that Qianwenxuan was abusing him.

Ran Qianqing took off the thin clothes on his body seriously, this time it didn't matter, but it scared Qian Wenxuan beside him. His bruised □ body was exposed to the cold air, and he shook violently, tugging at the wound. He struggled to suppress the overflowing moans and knelt on the bed.

Qian Wenxuan looked at him, there were traces of beatings, whips, and all kinds of burns and punctured blood holes, some of which had suppurated, and some of which were deeply visible......

At this time, Qian Wenxuan couldn't help but re-examine this stupid person, he could endure such a serious injury so naturally, and he didn't even snort, it's just that he was about to become her righteous monarch, who dared to do this to him?

Could it be......

An old-fashioned man's face suddenly flashed into Qian Wenxuan's mind, and she fiercely suppressed the monstrous killing intent. Fingers gently brushed the scars on his body, obviously feeling his slight trembling, Qian Wenxuan's movements seemed to be instinctively light, and he carefully applied the medicine to him, "endure the ......" Although her movements were light enough, she could still feel the cool air of his gasp, and his body that kept shaking.

Ran Qianqing bit her lip tightly, she couldn't tell what it felt, his whole body [light] [naked] was exposed in front of her eyes, making his face seem to be burning with medicine, where her fingers had touched, the pain was not so obvious, but instead there was a numb feeling rising from that place, spreading all over the body, in a blink of an eye, Ran Qianqing's entire body showed a pink color, twisted his body uneasily, a face was almost dripping blood, looked at Qian Wenxuan in embarrassment, and said: "I, I don't want to take medicine." ”

Qian Wenxuan raised a cold face and looked at him with a frown, "Then what are you going to do?" ”