Because he knew about the tragedy in Chenjiacun and the death of Chen Qishan's parents, Yu Shijie didn't care about Chen Qishan's cautious and unruly attitude towards him.

He sat opposite Chen Qishan, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "I haven't seen you in the early dynasty, so I passed by your house and came in to take a look." ”

In fact, he knew that it must have been Jiang Zebei who blocked Chen Qishan's footsteps.

Chen Qishan looked at him, the court clothes that had not been changed out of him, and almost imperceptibly hooked the corners of his lips: "It's okay, it's just a twist, and it's inconvenient." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Yu Shijie's face remained unchanged, but the relaxation between his eyebrows had disappeared, and he wrinkled slightly, "How did it hurt?" Have you asked a doctor to see you? ”

"Look, it'll be fine in a few days." Chen Qishan didn't care.

At this time, the housekeeper served tea.

Chen Qishan personally took the teapot in the butler's hand and poured a cup of tea for Yu Shijie.

The faint fragrance of tea spread in the air, it was a familiar taste, but Yu Shijie was not interested.

Even if this tea is his favorite Junshan silver needle.

At this time, he looked at Chen Qishan's face worriedly, and found that his face seemed to be a little whiter than before, and immediately stood up and walked in front of Chen Qishan.

"Where's the twist? Feet or legs? ”

Yu Shijie's expression was too serious, the smile on his face was gone, his eyes were deep, Chen Qishan rarely saw him like this.

He couldn't react for a while.

Just when he was stunned and didn't react, Yu Shijie had already squatted down and personally checked Chen Qishan's legs and feet.

Soon one of his feet in boots was seen, wrapped in white gauze.

Yu Shijie, who was hanging his head, saw the injury on his foot, and a storm of anger flashed in his eyes, but he tried his best to cover it.

"Qi Jiu!"

Yu Shijie's deep voice sounded, and the people guarding the door of the living room heard the master's summons and stepped into the living room as soon as possible.

"Young Master."

"Come and have a look."

Yu Shijie got up and got out of the way, giving Qi Jiu room to step forward and give Chen Qishan to check his injuries.

Qi Jiu is by his side, often dealing with some things in the dark, often on his hands, as for these external injuries, bone injuries are the most methodical.

Chen Qishan saw Yu Shijie making such a big move, and immediately moved the injured foot gently under the table to hide it.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I've already looked for a doctor, it's okay, it'll be fine in a few days." ”

Yu Shijie stood aside, there was no expression on his ordinary face, but the momentum of his body spread in the room, his eyes were indifferent and resolute.

Qi Jiu understood his master, and immediately came to Chen Qishan's side, kneeling down on one knee, "Lord Chen, please move your injured foot a little." ”

The attitude of the master and servant did not give people a chance to refute, Chen Qishan showed a slightly unnatural expression on his face, and the foot hidden under the tablecloth was slowly revealed.

Qi Jiu took Chen Qishan's feet back from his shoes and socks, looked at the place where he was injured, his eyes flashed, and then put on Chen Qishan's socks and did not put shoes on him.

He glanced at his shoes on the floor as he got up, and it was clear that he hadn't forgotten.

"Young Master, Lord Chen's injuries are not serious, and it will only take a day or two to recover, and it is better not to wear shoes if you are injured today, otherwise it will cause secondary injuries."

Yu Shijie's black eyes were slightly relaxed.

"Well, got it, you go down."

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

After Qi Jiu left, only Yu Shijie and Chen Qishan were left in the huge living room.