He was already wearing loose pajamas, but when he inadvertently raised his wrist just now, the sleeve of his shirt slipped down, revealing a bruise on his wrist.

"Nothing!"

Bo Junxiao lowered his eyelids and casually swept the bruises on his wrists, and wanted to pull his sleeves out of Yan Mu's hands.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mu's hand was squeezed very tightly, and he didn't pull it out of her hand when he pulled it like this.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Sima Xilou also saw it, and grabbed his arm to prevent him from moving, "Why is it green?" Falling? ”

"It's not,"

Bo Junxiao was a little stronger this time, and he pulled his sleeves out of Yan Mu's hand, and said with a cold expression, "I'm a little tired, I'm out of company!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his wheelchair and prepared to go back to the study.

A touch of helplessness flashed in Steward Chen's eyes, and he knew that the young master had always had a strong personality, but his body was like this...... In addition to his legs, the fragility that was suddenly revealed in front of other people's eyes made the young master mind, right?

"Wait!"

Yan Mu didn't know where he got the courage, and suddenly blocked in front of Bo Junxiao's wheelchair.

She thought that it might be that the bruises on Bo Junxiao's unusually pale complexion were too dazzling, making her a little less calm for a while......

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had already clasped Bo Junxiao's wrist.

Yan Mu: "......"

She has to satisfy this master by killing her this time, otherwise this master will be miserable when he starts a surge.

"Thin and little,"

Seeing that Bo Junxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Muqiang pretended to be calm, and immediately said without waiting for Bo Junxiao to speak, "I accidentally knocked it yesterday, and it's the same, the massage seems to be a little useful, you try it?" ”

As she spoke, her fingers gently pressed the bruise on Bo Junxiao's wrist a few times, and as she rubbed it, the aura was slowly infused and infiltrated into it.

Bo Junxiao had no expression on his face, drooping his eyelids as her white and slender fingers landed on his wrists, and the cold and thin sharpness at the corners of his mouth slowly dissipated with a little cool breath.

Steward Chen smiled and did not speak.

Old Man Bo was still engrossed in watching the fish.

Sima Xilou watched Yan Mu's movements curiously, and saw that the bruises on Bo Junxiao's wrists gradually disappeared, and couldn't help but look at Yan Mu in surprise: "It works so well, how did you do it?" It's god! ”

"Okay......"

Where can Yan Mu care about Sima Xilou, she withdrew her hand a little uneasily, looked at Bo Junxiao and smiled a little embarrassedly, "That, I'...... Just want to try, you...... Don't mind, right? ”

Looking at it from her angle, she could only see Bo Junxiao's drooping eyelids and thick eyelashes, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of the extraordinarily long eyelashes, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Bo Junxiao looked at his left wrist and didn't speak for a while.

Just as Yan Mu was getting more and more worried, I saw him slowly lower his sleeves, cover his wrists, and then raise his eyes to look at himself.

Yan Mu's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Good, thank you."

Bo Junxiao suddenly smiled, and the corners of his bent eyes provoked an obvious playful smile, "But the strength is too light, it's a little itchy!" ”

"Oh......" Yan Mu looked at him and blinked, a little speechless for a while.

Sima Xilou inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little strange...... For Shenma, he feels like a transparent person? It's completely ignored, isn't it?!

"Hmm...... Fish, Owl, Fish - Owl! ”

At this time, the old man over there suddenly screamed again.

Bo Junxiao Huo Ran looked at Old Man Bo: "Grandpa? ”