Chapter 82: Daily Fighting
Chaolu was a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect that red stone to react so badly, it started to itch when I touched it, I had endured it for a long time just now, so I scratched it twice, just twice!" β
"Has the doctor been here?"
"I've been here, and I've seen my mother's injuries, but fortunately, it's a blunt object, and it's not life-threatening, but it will hurt for a few days. Actually, it's my own carelessness, I shouldn't put myself in danger, it will only make the people who care about me worry, and even ......"
Li Yan looked at her small mouth and said a lot, but she didn't talk about the head, she felt irritable in her heart, and the strength of her hands couldn't help but increase, "I'm asking if the doctor has come to see your injury?" β
Obviously, he was still asking her in the last sentence, and she ran to Liu Qing in the next sentence, this time Liu Qing's injury was just an accident, is she just so unbearable? So much so that I don't care about my own injuries anymore! She clearly knows what the consequences will be if she doesn't take the medicine in time, but she still cares so much, what kind of temper is this?
Chao Lu snorted softly, frowned, and looked at Li Yan inexplicably, "Injury? What hurt? I'm not hurt! β
Li Yan let go of her hand, "Then it's rotten." Then he walked in.
Chaolu was already sitting in the doorway, burying her head in her lap. When Li Yan came back to look, she still maintained this posture.
Li Yan's thoughts were pulled apart, and he remembered an old incident.
The former proud daughter of the sky, like a down-and-out water ghost, sat on the threshold of the Night King's Mansion, with an open door behind her, but the path was endless darkness.
The subordinates couldn't go in, so they could only stand beside her with lanterns one after another, obviously in the light, she was more like being shrouded in shadows, this picture made him breathless. He ran over and stood in front of her, but he felt that the mountains were too close to reach.
Later, he learned that she had been soaking in the water for a day, and then she was hit by the waves on the rocks on the shore, and her head was broken and she didn't have time to seek medical attention, so she stumbled to him in embarrassment and asked him about a result.
"What's wrong with my sister?"
Li Yan was taken aback, and returned to reality from his memories, only to realize that it was Chaoyang who spoke just now.
Gu Yan ...... "Even if Chaoyang is not mentally complete, he is sensitive and knows that there is something wrong with today's atmosphere, "My mother is asleep, my father won't let me go to see it, what's wrong with my sister?" β
Chaoyang was later taken to the back by Chaolu, so he didn't know the whole thing, only that his mother was injured and his sister was bullied.
Li Yan knew that Chaoyang was more like a child to Chaolu, easy to be provoked by others and do bad things, and she didn't want Chaoyang to see this, she wanted to protect him, or rather, she wanted to protect all the people close to her.
Even if it was her who was hit by Sister Zhao today, she wouldn't be so sad.
Li Yan glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand and sighed: "Drill the tip of the horns." β
"Horns?"
"You go to the book, and she won't get into the horns."
"Okay." Chaoyang ran to the counter and picked up the "Three Character Classic" that he would only memorize two sentences, Li Yan pretended not to see him take the book upside down, and only paced to Chaolu's side.
Chaolu heard footsteps and looked up at him.
Li Yan sat on the ground, opened the medicine bottle in his hand, the soft white paste inside, he took the wood chip and scraped out the soft white paste from it, a fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, he stretched out his hand in front of him and spit out a word undoubtedly, "Hand!" β
Chao Lu looked at him with a smile, hesitantly put his hand in her palm, just touched him, he grabbed it, pulled it to him, Chao Lu exclaimed, "What are you doing!" β
Li Yan didn't stop the movements in his hand, holding her arm with one hand, and applying the paste on the wood chip to the back of her hand with the other, looking at her with blazing eyes, "Finally there is movement?" β
Chaolu was a little helpless, just apply the medicine, why make a posture of chopping off her hand.
"You can apologize for your mother's injury, but don't get into the horns. There are only a thousand days to harm people, there is no thousand days to prevent people, you are negligent for a while, and she is also willing to protect you, just hoping that you will be well. β
ββ¦β¦ I know. β
Li Yan carefully applied the ointment to the back, palm, and wrist of Chaolu, and it was not like Li Yan to this degree of carefulness, Chaolu looked at him in surprise.
She put her hand under the tip of her nose and sniffed, the scent that had been lingering around her from the beginning felt familiar.
"Is that good?" Chao Lu raised his hands to look at him, and saw that he took out another roll of gauze out of nowhere, Chao Lu left the handle and shrank his hand, with a face of resistance, "I don't want to be wrapped into pig's trotters!" β
"I'll take care of it." Li Yan looked at her, "Could it be that you can promise not to rub off the medicine in your hand?" When the time comes, the hands are rotten, and the pig's trotters will look better than you. β
Chaolu reluctantly gave him his hand, looking righteous, "You have to be good-looking!" This is also my faΓ§ade! β
"Got it!" Li Yan lazily responded, "You have a lot to do." β
Chao Lu looked at his cautious appearance and smiled, it has been a long time since anyone has treated her like this, it's not that she won't be hurt, but there are not many people who can sit next to her and care about her as an equal.
From the noble girl to the princess to the queen, she is surrounded by a group of slaves, even a cough will work hard to mobilize the public, but in the end, these are all superficial efforts, the overall situation has been decided, who will sing with her, a useless person?
"Alright."
Chao Lu looked at his hand that was wrapped into pig's trotters for a long time, and then looked at Li Yan with a solemn gaze, "This is what you said about being good at winding?" β
Li Yan touched his nose, turned his head uncomfortably, and didn't face the eyes of Chaolu, "Actually, it's so good." β
"What did you paint on me?" She remembered that the doctor had not left her medicine.
"Medicine that won't turn you from chicken paws into pig's trotters." Li Yan got up and patted the dust on her body, fortunately, this girl is quite measured, not serious, and she should be fine in a few days.
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Chaolu smiled, "Please speak well, otherwise you may have to be a new person!" β
Li Yan took her paw and shook it twice in front of her, looking at her jealously and arrogantly, "What do you think you can do to me now?" β
Chao Lu just wanted to blow up, but then he thought of the big characters he hadn't finished writing, raised his hands and looked at him pitifully, "Look, mine is like this, the words must not be able to be written!" Look, isn't that ......?"
"Yes." Li Yan agreed happily, but Chaolu didn't have time to be happy, and heard him say again, "Okay, I'm writing, don't worry, take your time, I have time." β
Chaolu: "...... I'm all like this, what about your compassion? β
Li Yan looked like he woke up suddenly, groped around, and then said to Chaolu regretfully: "I didn't find it." β
Li Yan thought that if he teased her like this, she would be angry, but he didn't say a word for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually not angry?" β
Chaolu smiled: "...... In fact, it's good to be angry, if you don't try, who knows where your bottom line is? β
"Tsk, look at your picture of asking for something!" Li Yan looked at her with disgust.
Is he so good at looking at people today? One look at it, he knows what he thinks in his heart! Even today's scolding of her is a slap and a quasi!
"It's a small thing."
Chaolu told him about the contract, "I'll complain, you will write it, will it be done?" β
Although Chaolu was asking him, he had already run to the counter, prepared all the paper and pen, patted the table, looked at him expectantly, and kindly turned around with the book that Chaoyang had taken down.