Chapter 133: Breathless

It's just that once a person is sick or injured, he will become inexplicably weak, thinking that Zhishan has been by his side since the first day, Hua Weiluo's slender arms couldn't help but wrap tightly around Zhishan's slender neck, and his head rubbed on his shoulder, and he said quite emotionally: "Little junior brother...... I think it's nice to have you by my side......"

There was silence in the air.

After a while, the voice of Zhishan and grace like a cello sounded in her ears in a low voice: "The flowers have not fallen, I think it is an honor for you to think so, but can you loosen your arms a little...... I'm about to be strangled by you......"

……

It's embarrassing......

Hua Weiluo quickly loosened his arm a little, and then looked up at Zhishan, the roots of his white ears were slightly red, but the steps under his feet were not messy.

"I'm sorry, little junior brother...... I see that your ears are reddened by me......" Hua Weiluo quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and while helping him to calm down, he asked cautiously: "Do you feel better??" Still panting for breath, aren't you?? ”

"......" Zhishan didn't answer her, but the base of her ear was noticeably redder.

Seeing that the Falling Rain Pavilion was close in front of him, Hua Weiluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the sentimentality in his heart just now was interrupted like this, and he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Here we are." Zhishan carried the flower into the house, carefully placed her on the bed, then turned around, looked at her ankle with a pair of deep eyes, thought about it, lifted the robe, squatted down gently, supported the ankle of her left foot with one hand, raised her head slightly, and asked softly, "Is this foot broken??" ”

"No, it's the right foot." Hua Weiluo shook his head, looking at Zhishan squatting in front of him, looking down slightly to check her injury, his long eyelashes hung down slightly, the bridge of his nose was straight, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at the redness and swelling at her ankles with a pair of delicate eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said, "That...... It's okay, I'll just rest for two days. ”

"There's nothing wrong with the bones, it should just be twisted to the tendons." Zhishan's slender white fingers pinched her ankle lightly, and the injury was already detected.

"That's even more fine." The flower did not fall and grinned greatly.

"But if you don't recuperate, you'll walk with a limp." Zhishan raised his head, looked at her with a pair of deep eyes very seriously, and said lightly with thin lips: "I have medicine here for bruises, and you will get better quickly after you apply it and rest for two days." ”

"Is it so serious...... Hua Weiluo was frightened by his serious expression, and hurriedly stretched out a slender little hand towards him and said, "Then quickly bring the medicine." ”

Zhishan glanced faintly, and instead of answering, she began to take off her boots.

"You...... What are you doing......" Hua didn't fall and subconsciously wanted to retract her foot, but someone's hand firmly grasped the part above her ankle, so that she couldn't move.

Zhishan neatly took off her boots, and then removed her socks, her fair and delicate slender jade feet were exposed in the air, small shell-like nails were obediently inlaid on her toes, like full little pearls, and her ankles were obviously red and swollen, reflecting her fair and delicate crystal clear skin, which looked a little shocking.