"Oops!"

Holding the seeds of autumn ploughing issued to Xue Miaomiao by the imperial court in one hand, and supporting the injured Xue Miaomiao with the other, walking on the ridge, Zhao Han's body was really thin and terrible, it was okay at first, but after a long time, he was a little unbearable, he stumbled under his feet, his body staggered, and he fell on the road, and his skin was scratched by the small stones on the mud ground, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain: "It hurts......"

"Where's the fall?"

Caught off guard, Xue Miaomiao also suffered an unwarranted disaster, although she was not as embarrassed as Zhao Han, but Zhao Han made her foot injury worse and more painful.

Is this teasing her, teasing her, or teasing her?

Originally, her broken foot was unlucky enough, but I didn't expect that there would be even more unlucky things, but now it's okay, within half a month, she is afraid that she will not be able to walk with this leg.

If it weren't for Zhao Han, who was embarrassed and screaming on the ground, it would be quite pitiful, she would have suspected that he did it on purpose, deliberately injuring her a second time, so that she would not be able to go to Mu Qingfeng to complain in a short time.

"Hands, and legs."

The hand that was rubbed by the stone was shown to Miao Miao, and the bright red blood oozed out of the dirty hand, and he stared at Miao Miao pitifully.

"Can you still get up, then?"

Sighing lightly, Xue Miao jumped in front of Zhao Han with a limp, stretched out his hand to pull him, so frightened that Zhao Han couldn't care about Bo's sympathy, and quickly got up with grinning, and shook his head firmly to refuse Miao Miao's help: "I can get up, I don't need your help, Miao Miao, you don't care about me, I'm fine, your feet matter." ”

No matter how thin he is, he has a hundred or ten pounds, Miao Miao is so slender, and he is injured, how can he afford to support him?

If she falls and injures herself in the process, won't he blame himself to death?

"My foot is fine, but it's you, if you don't clean the wound quickly, in case it is infected, don't want this hand."

did not comment on Zhao Han's words, Xue Miaomiao knew in his heart that his body had been eroded by toxins for a long time, and he had already been hollowed out, so weak was not what he wanted, but he had to do it.

Her medical skills are half-toned, she hasn't seen the dregs of medicine that Zhao Han has been drinking all year round, and she doesn't know too well how bad Zhao Han's body is, but she thinks, no matter what, it's always right to be cautious.

Seeing that he was injured, instinctively worried.

"How can it be so serious!"

Being cared for by Miao Miao, Zhao Han was naturally very happy, but being intimidated like a child, he was a little calm and incompetent.

"I'll take this thing, don't be reckless if your hand is injured, let's go back quickly."

Frowning slightly, Xue Miaomiao saw that the blood in his palm was flowing non-stop, but the wound was obviously not big, and it just broke some skin, how could it ......

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if I'm injured, your legs and feet are inconvenient, don't rob me!"

Without giving Miao Miao a chance, Zhao Han picked up the seeds that fell to the side, helped Miao Miao up and continued to walk forward......

After walking for a long time, the two of them finally arrived at their destination.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Han put things on the table, and sat on the ground with all his strength and gasped for breath, his forehead was covered with sweat, but his face was unusually pale, and the whole person looked particularly scary.

"You can't sit, get up!"

Seeing him like this, Xue Miaomiao was startled, she didn't care about her foot injury, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Han's arm to check his pulse, seeing that his heartbeat was very fast, it was beyond the normal range, so she hurriedly reached out to help Zhao Han up, and said with a somewhat serious face: "Walk around the yard or walk in the house, when the heart rhythm is normal, when can you rest." ”

"But ......."

Without hesitation, interrupting Zhao Han, who didn't want to move, Xue Miaomiao snorted coldly: "No, but, if you don't want today next year to be your sacrifice day, just be obedient!" ”