Wen Qixiao was also having a good time, and he didn't pay attention for a while, but he subconsciously reached out to hug her as soon as Qiu Lin's body was crooked, but the angle was too large and the force was too strong, and as a result, both of them fell to the ground.

Fortunately, before touching the ground, Wen Qixiao took Qiu Lin into his arms, and he was back down, and Qiu Lin was not stained with any soil.

Qiu Lin was frightened by this series of changes, she thought that she would fall to the ground, a burst of pain was inevitable, closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come, but after waiting for a while, she did not usher in pain, only felt that the ground under her was soft and warm.

opened her eyes suspiciously, and when she saw it, it turned out that Wen Qixiao had given her a back, no wonder she had nothing to do. hurriedly wanted to get up, but before he could get up straight, he fell to the ground with a "ahh

Wen Qixiao rolled up and knelt half-on, subconsciously grabbed Qiu Lin and checked it, and asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?" Did you fall somewhere? ”

Qiu Lin grabbed his hand with his backhand and said, "I didn't fall, but it hurt in my left ankle, as if it had fallen." ”

Wen Qixiao held her left calf when she heard this, took off her boots, and gently pulled up her trouser leg to expose her ankle.

Holding her calf with one hand, and gently grabbing her tiny soles with the other, he gently and slowly turned them, and asked, "Does this hurt badly?" ”

Qiu Lin bit his lip in pain, nodded, and said in a trembling voice, "It hurts......"

Wen Qixiao pinched the red and swollen area again, examined it carefully, and said, "It's not a big problem, just correct it." I'll take you back to your room first, it's not really dark outside. ”

Qiu Lin nodded, it could only be like this now.

It's really unlucky, it's rare to let go of the knot and indulge yourself, just make a joke and make a joke like before, this can be regarded as a happy and sad thing?!

Qiu Lin was annoyed, reached out and grabbed Wen Qixiao's arm and wanted to stand up with his strength, but as soon as he made a move, he was hugged by the princess with a handful of his hand.

Qiu Lin couldn't react, exclaimed, subconsciously wrapped his hands around his neck, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Let me go quickly!" I can walk on my own. ”

Wen Qixiao didn't let her down as she wished, but looked down at her and said seriously: "Do you think you can still walk?" Or do you want to spend the next few days in bed recuperating? Don't forget Yu'er's first birthday is coming soon. ”

What Wen Qixiao said was the truth, and it was all for her to consider.

Although it is not a big problem to break the foot, it can't be too strong, if the injury is aggravated, it will be a bit troublesome, and then it will be too ruined, so you can't just use one foot to run errands and receive guests.

Qiu Lin knew that he was doing it for her good, but he said: "But, but this is the Cloud Pavilion, if people see it, it will be bad." ”

If she really let her people see her being held by a big man, and an "outsider" in such a princess posture, then what face does she have to meet people, then where is her majesty, and what will the people below say about her?

"Why, are you still shy? It's not the first time I've been hugged like this. Besides, your injuries are the most important thing, and don't worry about the rest. Wen Qixiao didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to send Qiu Lin back to his room as soon as possible, and then heal him.

Qiu Lin also knew that it was impossible for him to let her down, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you were held by a big man in such a position, would you be willing?" ”

Wen Qixiao said without thinking: "Then someone has to be able to pick me up." ”

"You ......" Qiu Lin was really speechless, and he really couldn't refute his words. With his physique, ordinary people really don't have that ability, but I'm afraid that there are few people in this world who can have this strength.

Wen Qixiao slowed down, there are several courtyards here, the first time he came, he didn't know which one was Qiu Lin's residence, and said, "Don't worry about me, which one is your yard?" Show me the way. ”

Qiu Lin stretched out his finger and pointed to a courtyard not far in front of him, and said, "The biggest one is the biggest." ”

Hearing this, Wen Qixiao quickened his pace, walked towards the largest courtyard in the direction of Qiu Lin's guidance, and came to the gate of the courtyard without many steps.

The little maid on duty at the gate of the courtyard saw that Qiu Lin was being carried back by a strange man, and he didn't know what was going on, so he asked suspiciously, "Pavilion master, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as Qiu Lin opened his mouth and didn't speak, he was already answered by Wen Qixiao first: "Your pavilion master has a broken foot and neck, and he can't walk on the ground." Take me to his house, and I'll check him out. ”

As soon as the little guy heard that Qiu Lin was broken, he hurriedly said, "The pavilion master is injured?!" Then I'll call Mr. Lu for a trip! As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted into the courtyard: "Abi, Cuicui, come out quickly!" The pavilion master is injured......"

"What's wrong? What's wrong...... Who was hurt? Two maids in their early twenties ran out of the house, rushed over in a hurry, and saw that their master was being held in the arms of a strange man, and looked at Wen Qixiao half-vigilantly and half-nervously and asked, "Why is my pavilion master injured?" Where is the injury? Is it serious? ”

Qiu Lin struggled to come down, but Wen Qixiao's arms were tightened, and he had to give up the idea of going down and going by himself. looked at the two girls who were anxious and concerned about them, and reassured: "I just broke my foot and neck, you don't have to be so nervous." Ah Dong has already gone to call Lao Lu, just let him correct it for me. ”

Finally, under the leadership of the two maids, Wen Qixiao successfully placed Qiu Lin on the "couch" in the house.

The couch looks very soft, and the shape is different from the ordinary couch, longer and narrower than the ordinary couch, and the back can be leaned on, the back is also higher than the ordinary couch, and it is surrounded by cloth, and it seems to be stuffed with things like the cushion below, a little bulging.

Wen Qixiao had never seen this kind of couch before, and couldn't help but take a second look, but his attention quickly returned to Qiu Lin's ankle.

He half-squatted down, and this time he directly took off the socks on Qiu Lin's left foot, and pulled up the trouser tube, revealing the originally snow-white but now red and swollen ankle.

The two maids wanted to stop Wen Qixiao's behavior, but seeing that their master did not refuse, they stood still and let him check it. One of them also took a lamp to light Wen Qixiao.

With the bright light, Wen Qixiao finally saw Qiu Lin's injury clearly, it looked fine in the moonlight just now, but now it looks more serious than just now, and it is more swollen.

Wen Qixiao reached out and grabbed her calf and the soles of her feet, the soles of his feet looked so small in his palms, the skin was white and tender, and the blood vessels under the skin could be faintly visible.

Wen Qixiao only felt that his throat was tight, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally. Damn, what's wrong with him? What the hell are you thinking?! He only saw one of Qiu Lin's feet now, how could he have such a reaction?! Wen Qixiao really wanted to give himself a slap to sober up.

This suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and the palm of his hand turned slightly, and Qiu Lin "ahh

As soon as the two maids saw that their master was crying out in pain, they immediately stopped Wen Qixiao from making further moves, and had to wait for Mr. Lu to treat her injuries.

For these two maids, Wen Qixiao is a stranger, and he doesn't even know who he is, compared to Mr. Lu, it is different, after all, Mr. Lu is his own person, no matter what, he still has to believe in his own people.

Qiu Lin believed in Wen Qixiao's ability, these small injuries such as bruises and injuries were common for those of them who practiced martial arts, and they often had to deal with them, and they had learned to deal with anything.

But looking at the distrustful expressions of the two girls, she also stopped her voice and said, "Brother Qi Xiao, you can also sit here!" The doctor will be there soon. As he spoke, he patted the couch beside him and motioned for him to sit down.

Since Qiu Lin said so, Wen Qixiao had no choice but to let go of her soles, but her calves were not let go by him, they were still held in his hands, and when he sat on the couch, he put that leg on his thigh, not letting her feet touch the ground.

Qiu Lin wanted to put her feet down but was held tightly in his hands, his palms were very warm, her body temperature was low, the slightly cool skin touched his palms that were obviously much warmer, and the warm currents kept going through the skin to her atrium, as if she had been electrocuted, which made her tremble slightly, and a touch of pink appeared on her face.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Qiu Lin's ankle injury and didn't notice her abnormality.

The atmosphere in the room was inexplicably a little slightly embarrassing, the two maids, you look at me, I look at yours, and then turned to look at Wen Qixiao and Qiu Lin, I always felt that there was a strange atmosphere in the house, but I couldn't say what I felt.

Soon, the little guy walked in with a young man.

The man was dressed in plain clothes, with a delicate face, looking like he was at most thirty years old, and he walked with the wind, but there was a little bit of fairy spirit.

After the man entered the house, he did not salute Qiu Lin like the other people in the Cloud Pavilion, but directly put the medicine box on his back on the stool brought by the maid, ignoring Wen Qixiao's existence, and said unceremoniously: "What do you say you did, you can still put your feet on your feet when you walk, in the middle of the night, can you let me sleep well?" ”

Qiu Lin was not annoyed, and said aggrievedly: "You think I am willing, but if that little stone has to run to my feet, I can't help it." Lao Lu, you can get it for me, it hurts. ”