The man snorted, a look of pain on his face.

As soon as she saw Wen Yu's face with such an expression, Qin Wanqing raised her head and hurriedly got up and stood up.

She subconsciously patted her skirt, fortunately, the entire Jing'an Hou Mansion was clean, there was no dust at all, and after a fall, the dress was not soiled.

Seeing that Wen Yu was still lying on the ground, not moving, and still maintaining the movement of lying on the ground, Qin Wanqing called him a little strangely: "Wen Yu? ”

"Huh?"

"You're not up yet?"

Wen Yu: "......"

Facing his dark eyes, which seemed to have been greatly wronged, Qin Wanqing twisted his eyebrows: "Do you want to touch porcelain?" Got me, huh? ”

Wen Yu: "......"

The eyes of the two people met, Wen Yu sighed softly, and then lifted his sleeves.

Just now, the weight of Qin Wanqing's whole person was all pressed on his arm, and now his elbow hit the ground, breaking a large piece.

Qin Wanqing was taken aback.

There was a flash of embarrassment on her face, and Qin Wanqing scratched her hair: "Is it serious?" Shall I help you up? ”

Wen Yu nodded, and was helped to lie down on the bed by Qin Wanqing.

Qin Wanqing lifted his sleeves and looked at the extremely discordant red on his porcelain-white skin, feeling that he was instantly guilty.

The white and tender skin had broken a large piece of skin, and the blood had soaked the clothes.

Qin Wanqing looked at it too seriously, and felt a little guilty in her heart: "I'll let people go and ask for a doctor......

Seeing that Qin Wanqing was leaving, Wen Yu stretched out her hand, grabbed her sleeve stubbornly, and slowly spit out two words with her thin lips: "I don't." ”

Qin Wanqing's buttocks had just left the bed, and suddenly bounced back again, and her tone was like coaxing a child: "Obedient." ”

"Obedient, will you marry me?" Wen Yu's gaze fell outside the window, and then slowly fell on the face of the woman in front of her.

Qin Wanqing: "......"

Does this guy have a love brain?

Why is the mind full of getting married?

"Huh?" Seeing that Qin Wanqing didn't answer for a long time, Wen Yu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Let's look at it again......" Qin Wanqing looked away from Wen Yu's face, it was really because she met his eyes, she felt that she couldn't say anything to refuse.

Obviously, she was pretending to be sick, how could she pretend to be so sick that Wen Yu was injured......

Qin Wanqing was a little embarrassed.

Wen Yu didn't let him ask for a doctor, Qin Wanqing had no choice but to take out the herbs and apply them to him.

After wiping the medicine, she used a bandage to wrap Wen Yu's elbow tightly, then grabbed his hand and moved it in all directions, seeing that his arm could move freely, she was relieved.

It was supposed to be just a skin injury, not a bone injury.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to go home." Qin Wanqing sighed, she didn't expect such a toss to be so late.

At this hour, it is estimated that she will return to the Zhenguo Mansion, and she will not sleep for two hours, and the sky should be bright.

"Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, I'll go to your house to pick you up and bring you into the palace." Wen Yu said suddenly.

Facing those clear eyes, Qin Wanqing only slowly spit out the word "good".

Wen Yu ordered someone to send Qin Wanqing back to the house, and Wuying came in from the courtyard: "Shizi, your injury ......."

Wen Yu sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously: "That old thing in the Zhenguo Mansion is so vicious,"