Nan Xiao frowned after seeing the person clearly, he didn't want to collide with Nangong Qi, so he hurriedly pulled the reins and wanted to turn around.

It's just that Nan Xiao just learned to ride a horse today, and everything is not very proficient, as soon as he turned the horse's head, Nangong Qi chased after him with the horse's body.

Nan Xiao tried to avoid it as much as possible, but the floating clouds suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and their front hooves were raised high, kicking and pounding incessantly. As if the reins could no longer control the horses beneath him, the clouds spun around a few times in place, and then galloped wildly across the school yard.

Seeing this, several jockeys and Dong Xian immediately ran over, while Nangong Qi retreated expressionlessly to the side and turned over and dismounted, quietly watching the group of people and the horse.

Nan Xiao felt like his internal organs were about to be muddyed on the horseback, his mind was dizzy, his limbs had no strength, and he couldn't grasp the reins even if he wanted to.

Before the jockey arrived, Nan Xiao felt empty and fell to the ground.

Blinded by the raised yellow sand, in a fog, it seemed that seeing the floating clouds raise the horse's hooves high, they were about to fall, and some rumors of being trampled to death by horses appeared in Nan Xiao's mind, and he closed his eyes in despair.

The violent trampling and pain did not come, and the jockey restrained the manic steed at the last moment.

The two jockeys were busy calming the frightened floating clouds, and Dongxian and the other two jockeys came over to help Nan Xiao up.

"It hurts—" Nan Xiao said weakly, holding his left arm.

Dong Xian gently turned over Nan Xiao's body, only to see that his left arm had been cut by gravel, and a long gash had been cut. The cloth was soaked with blood, and some sand and gravel covered the wound, and it hurt to look at it.

The other two companions looked at it coldly, but only Nangong Qi was proudly holding his hands and looking at his masterpiece. A sharp, bloody stone was thrown haphazardly to the ground.

As soon as Murong Jin walked around the outer courtyard after taking the music and rhythm class, he saw Nan Xiao, whose arm was half bloody, being helped in.

The wound was simply bandaged with strips of cloth, but it still couldn't stop oozing blood.

Nan Xiao's face was pale, the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was particularly conspicuous, and a large cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"What's going on?" Murong Jin helped Nan Xiao into the house together.

Dong Xian said: "Nan Gongzi fell off his horse in class. ”

"How so...... Did you pass on the Imperial Doctor? ”

"It's already been passed on."

The attentive Gong E carefully cleaned Nan Xiao's wounds, and Nan Xiao lay on the couch and bit her lower lip.

Murong Jin brushed away the broken hair soaked in cold sweat for Nan Xiao, "Bear with me first, the imperial doctor will be here soon, it will be fine." ”

Yan Yizhen had already arrived in a short time, and after checking Nan Xiao's pulse, he asked, "In addition to the pain of the wound, does Childe have any other discomfort?" ”

"Hand ...... Hurt...... Bone pain ......"

Yan Yizhen groped all the way down from his left shoulder, avoiding the wound, and when he reached a certain place in his forearm, Nan Xiao couldn't help but snort, "It hurts, ......"

Yan Yizhen looked at Murong Jin with a solemn face, "Your Highness, Nan Xiao's son, his left arm is broken. ”

"Broken bones? Possible healing? ”

"Well," Yan Yizhen took out some medicine powder and ointment from the medicine box, "It's not a big problem, it can be treated, but it just has to endure some pain." ”

Nan Xiao nodded weakly.

Yan Yizhen first put the bone back in place through the flesh, then evenly applied the medicine powder and ointment to the forearm, and then tied it with a thin rope with softened cedar chips soaked in water, leaving the joint area for flexion and extension.

The wound on his arm was cleaned and bandaged with medicine, and it was over.

And when all this was done, Nan Xiao had already fallen asleep in pain.

In such a long pain, he didn't say a word or scream, and swallowed all the pain into his heart.

"Childe is fine, please rest assured. It's just that you have to live and recuperate, eat a light diet, and Wechen will come to change the medicine every two days. ”

Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "There is Lao Yan's Imperial Doctor." ”

After Yan Yizhen took the medicine box and left, Murong Jin called Dong Xian outside the house, "Do you know which horse Nan Xiao is riding today?" ”

Dong Xian said: "It's a white horse called 'Fuyun'. ”

Murong Jin thought for a while and said, "I know this horse, Fuyun is very docile, it's been so long, and I haven't seen anyone fall off Fuyun's back, why is it so coincidental today." You carefully talk about why Nan Xiao fell today. ”

"Originally, Nan Gongzi learned quickly and has always ridden well. It was only the prince of the Nangong family who suddenly rushed over, which frightened Nangongzi's horse. ”

"Two horses collided?" If it's just a passing by, it won't make the clouds as abnormal.

Dongxian shook his head, "No." After Nangongzi's horse was frightened, Nangong Shizi drove his horse to the other side. ”

"I see," Murong Jin probably guessed those little tricks, "What a ruthless Nangong Qi!" ”

Murong Jin never expected that Nangong Qi would have such a vicious heart, if there was any deviation in today's affairs, he was afraid that Nan Xiao would die under the horse's hooves.

"What day is Nan Gongzi's shooting class?"

Dongxian took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and looked at it: "Back to Your Highness, it's the day after tomorrow." ”

Murong Jin looked at his action and smiled, "You are careful." ”

The smile was quite shallow, and Dongxian couldn't tell whether it was a light laugh or a sneer for a while.

Their master and servant fate are over, he knows it, and he doesn't dare to ask too much. His Highness is still willing to talk to him, which is considered a blessing.

Murong Jin looked at Nan Xiao's pale face, and he suddenly didn't know whether it was right or wrong to decide to take Nan Xiao into the palace in the first place.

Originally, I thought that Murong Shu didn't treat Nan Xiao very well, and he was very careless, so he could study better when he entered the school palace.

Now it seems that it has brought him tired.

The next day, Nan Xiao had to recuperate from his injuries, so Murong Jin put some annotated scrolls next to his couch. He took Yun Fang and another chamberlain to the Xue Palace, while Dong Xian stayed in the Fuyue Palace.

The day went early, Murong Jin was the first to arrive at the school, and Murong Li and Nangong Qi arrived half a minute late.

Seeing that Murong Jin was without Nan Xiao on his side, Murong Li smiled playfully: "What about the fourth brother's companion, why didn't he come after only one day?" Isn't it self-aware that he doesn't deserve to study here. ”

Murong Jin's gaze was still on the page, and he said coldly: "After dragging the blessing of the emperor's eldest brother's companionship, Nan Xiao broke a hand bone, and he had to recuperate for a long time. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? I would like to ask Shizi, what do you mean? Murong Jin raised his head from the book and looked at Nangong Qi, his eyes like a cold pool.

Nangong Qi didn't expect Nan Xiao's hand to be broken, he just wanted him to fall off the horse and see his embarrassed appearance.

"I just rode past him, and he was so bad at riding himself, who is to blame."

This was said in a high-sounding and eloquent manner, as if he was really not at fault.

Murong Jin glanced at Nangong Qi fiercely, and then ignored them.

Murong Li patted Nangong Qi on the shoulder and motioned for him to sit down and read the book.

At noon one day, Murong Jin casually had a little lunch and then came to the shooting pavilion in the school field.

Although the shooting pavilion is called the pavilion, it is only an open-air venue, which is used for archery lessons.