Seeing that there was still a lot of medicinal mud left in the medicine basin and a white cloth, Da Ye planned to go out to avoid it and let Xie Weining give Lan Jing'an the medicine on his waist first. Lan Jing'an saw that he was going out and misunderstood. In a hurry, he blurted out: "Don't go out yet, his right arm and right wrist haven't been dealt with yet." ”

It was the first time for Tatsuya to hear Lan Jing'an speak, and he felt like a yellow warbler. He turned his head and smiled, pointed at Xie Weining, and said to Lan Jing'an in half-baked Chinese: "When he gives you good medicine, I will rewrap your Ah Peng in a while." ”

Lan Jing'an looked surprised, she didn't expect that Tatsuya would be able to speak Chinese. But seeing him say this, she was relieved. Xie Weining saw that Lan Jing'an cared so much about his injury, and his heart was full of honey.

After a while, the three Darcy brothers all went out, leaving only Lan Jing'an and the others. Lan Jing'an was still in Xie Weining's arms at this time, and Da Ye checked her injuries just now, she had to keep this posture, and now she felt a little embarrassed. Xie Weining didn't know what she was thinking, so she just sat on her side, changed her posture, let her lean on her shoulder, and tried to take off her outer clothes with her uninjured left hand.

Lan Jing'an was startled, and hurriedly asked him, "What are you doing here?" Don't stop yet! Xie Weining said coldly: "You still have the strength to think nonsense, it seems that the injury is not serious enough." Do you think I'm willing to take it off for you? How are you going to drug your lower back if you don't take it off, or are you waiting for Darcy and his three brothers to do it? ”

Lan Jing'an was choked by him, thinking that instead of letting those three strangers touch her, it would be better to let Xie Weining, who was also familiar with her, help her, so she kept silent. She cooperated with Xie Weining to take off her outer clothes, and pushed her sweatshirt upwards, revealing her slender waist.

Xie Weining saw the bruise on the snow-white skin on her lower back, her eyes darkened, and she applied herbal mud to the wound, repeating Ta Ye's words to her while applying: "This wound on your waist needs to be treated with herbs for a few days, and then massage it with hot compresses every day." I was in bed for the first few days, and then I was fine. ”

Lan Jing'an didn't know where to put his embarrassed hand now, so he could only nod in a panic. Xie Weining pulled the white cloth over again, and the two of them worked together to wrap her waist with the white cloth. Then Xie Weining told her all the judgments and advice that Tatsuya had just made about her other injuries.

Lan Jing'an was relieved after hearing this, but she began to worry again. It seems that it is best to lie flat on the bed for three to five days, and not to get off the ground for a month. Not to mention anything else, what can she do with her daily life? What's more, she wants to solve it now.

Xie Weining saw that her face was not good, and hurriedly asked her if she was uncomfortable. Lan Jing'an snorted for a long time, and whispered awkwardly that he wanted a small relief. Xie Weining frowned, he hadn't thought about this problem.

However, now only I can take care of her. Xie Weining thought about it, went out to find Darcy and asked for a discarded wooden basin, which he put under Lan Jing'an, and then avoided the room. Lan Jing'an endured the back pain, and it took a long time to finally complete the simplest action on weekdays.

When Xie Weining came back, Lan Jing'an's face was covered with sweat, and the corners of his eyes were moist. This time, she really felt an unprecedented sense of shame, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes to look at Xie Weining. Xie Weining knew that she was feeling sad now, and after serving her without saying a word, he avoided going out and let Lan Jing'an slowly digest his emotions.

After waiting for a while, when Xie Weining came back, Lan Jing'an had obviously cried, and his pillow was wet. Xie Weining has seen her resolute appearance, her cunning appearance, and her smiling appearance, but he has never seen her so fragile side.

His heart also hurt, and as a result, Lan Jing's head was also uncomfortable. He sat on her pillow and said to her softly, "Don't think about it, everything has me." ”

Lan Jing'an heard what he said, and his heart was even more sad. Xie Weining is what kind of person she is, she actually let him take care of her like this, exposing the most embarrassing side of being a woman, and what face will she have in the future.

Xie Weining saw her tears flowing out again, thought for a while and said, "Either I'll sing you a song." After speaking, Lan Jing'an, who didn't care about closing his eyes tightly, hummed a traditional ballad of Bai Barbarian in a low voice.

Although Lan Jing was uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard his voice that was not in tune at all, she opened her eyes and saw that he was singing intoxicated, and she couldn't help laughing. Xie Weining saw that she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh on her face, stopped singing, and said with some surprise: "I can't sing well?" ”

Lan Jing'an waved his hand: "No, no." I've heard worse than this. You're not singing too badly. As soon as these words came out, Xie Weining's entire face turned the color of pig liver. Lan Jing'an couldn't hold back any longer, and the corners of his mouth curled. She laughed as she ate and asked him, "Hasn't anyone else commented on your unique singing voice?" ”

Xie Weining snorted angrily: "This is my first time singing. If you have the ability to sing one, maybe it's not as good as me. Lan Jing'an had no choice but to comfort him: "It's the first time you sang it, it's good to be able to sing like this." ”

Xie Weining reluctantly teased her: "Laugh at me, you must sing better than me?" Lan Jing'an was provoked by him, and sure enough, he hummed lightly:

The lonely goose on the mound is sad,

Wailing and chattering.

It's hard to turn into a tune,

It's hard to meet you.

Du Lechuan,

You are unwilling,

Tears stained the clothes and the soul was uneasy.

Although she only sang a short part, she sang a hundred turns and thousands of times, which made people cry. Xie Weining had heard her sing sacrificial songs and prayers in Jiangling before, and knew that her singing was majestic. I didn't expect her to sing this kind of tune, and she could sing so mournful and moving.

It's just that Xie Weining didn't like her singing this sad tune, and hurriedly said to her: "This song is not good, it's too sad." Change to a more cheerful one. Lan Jing'an realized that he had fallen for him and glared at him: "I'm not a kabuki, why should I sing to you again?" It's already your blessing that you can lie to me and sing this time. ”

Xie Weining was unwilling, and pouted her to continue singing. The two of them were arguing, but Lan Jing'an felt a little better. Although Lan Jing'an didn't say it, she also understood in her heart that this was all a method that Xie Weining came up with in order to solve her. She sighed silently, thinking that if Biluan failed to find him in the next few days, she would have to rely on him, and it would be useless to dodge again, so it would be better to give up her face, accept his care honestly, and heal her injuries as soon as possible.

Xie Weining saw that her expression was relaxed, and he was also relieved in his heart. Then he offered to help her remove the strip of cloth on her left wrist. The strip of cloth on her left wrist was still when she was picking the holy grass, and Biluan helped her wrap it, even today, it has been five days, and it is indeed time to dismantle.

Lan Jing'an nodded, and obediently let Xie Weining be busy on his left wrist. Xie Weining was also very happy to see that she had figured it out, but when he removed the strip of cloth from her left wrist, he blackened his face again. He stared at the deep cut on her left wrist, which had just healed and was still covered with tender pink flesh, and a shallow old scar could be seen at one end.

Xie Weining was sad and angry at the same time. In order to repay Yuwen Moyuan's life-saving grace, she injured herself once. And this time, for the sake of Xiao Qingyun, she actually gave such a heavy hand. That damn man, what did he bring besides the pain he brought her?!