Pushing Yuan Qingfeng away, Qiu Shuang stood up neatly, his face turned red, glared at Yuan Qingfeng, and said, "You don't need your cat to cry and fake mercy, if you want to laugh at me, just come!" ”

Yuan Qingfeng didn't have any kung fu in his body, but he was pushed so hard by Qiushuang that he hit the corner of the table, and his face turned pale. Looking up at the shortness of breath of Qiu Shuang, Yuan Qingfeng frowned and shouted, "You woman, what are you losing your temper again?" Did I provoke you somewhere today? ”

"Sir, don't blame Qiushuang, there is a reason why she is angry today. Because on the way we just came, we ......"

"The Great Prince!" Qiushuang hurriedly called, "Why should you mention such a trivial matter in front of Mr. Qingfeng?" It will only make people feel that the slave is even more inferior! ”

"But if you don't say it, the gentleman will misunderstand you." Nangong Nianhua rubbed the back of his head, not understanding how everything was fine today, how could it become the current situation?

Sneered, Qiushuang said without emotion: "It's just a misunderstanding, what does it matter?" Anyway, it wasn't a day or two that he misunderstood me. ”

"Miss Qiushuang's words are not right, between you and me, who misunderstood whom?" Yuan Qingfeng was still sitting on the ground, with no gentle and generous smile in the past, his eyes were sharp and full of reproach, and he said loudly, "It should be that the autumn frost girl looks at me everywhere I don't like it, so she will pick her nose and eyes, and she is always looking for trouble!" ”

The grudges of the past were ignited at this moment, Qiu Shuang crossed her hands on her waist, glared at Yuan Qingfeng angrily, and said-for-tat: "If it weren't for you always looking for trouble with me, do you think I would do this to you?" Everyone knows that I am known for my good temper, but you always find fault and constantly provoke, do I have to tolerate you all the time? I'm sorry, if you let me misunderstand that I'm a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as much as you want, then I sincerely apologize to you, although I am used to tolerance, but not unconditional tolerance! You've touched my bottom line, and I'll never allow you to challenge me any longer! ”

At this moment, Yuan Qingfeng's face became even paler, his dark eyes looked straight at Qiushuang, and in his tone, there was a tendency of wind and rain to come.

Finding that Yuan Qingfeng was silent, Qiu Shuang sneered and continued: "What, are you being told by me that your heart is weak? Aren't you sharp-toothed on weekdays, why don't you speak now? Don't look at me like that, it's you who did the wrong thing, why are you full of accusations against me? ”

Nangong Nianhua found that Yuan Qingfeng had not spoken all the time, and couldn't help but walk to his side worriedly, the little man squatted beside him, and asked with concern: "Sir, why don't you stand up?" How cool it is to sit on the ground all the time. You'd better stand up and talk to Autumn Frost, and besides, are you really bullying Autumn Frost on weekdays? She's my handmaiden, and I can't watch her being bullied by you. ”

Although Nangong Nianhua's voice was glutinous and full of childishness, it still made Qiushuang feel warm. The man, on the other hand, was still expressionless, as if everyone owed him.

Nangong Nianhua stood beside Yuan Qingfeng and found that sweat drops were dripping from his pale cheeks, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Sir, what's wrong with you, why did you sweat a lot?" Is it hot here? ”

Gradually lowering his gaze, Nangong Nianhua wiped his temples and found that there was indeed a lot of sweat there. Holding the ground expressionlessly, he wanted to stand up, but as soon as his waist was exerted, he saw Yuan Qingfeng's face was painful, and he fell back to the ground weakly, and at the same time, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had suffered a lot of pain.

"Sir!" Rao is Nangong Nianhua is young, and when he saw Yuan Qingfeng's state at the moment, he also found that something was wrong, and his little hands wanted to help him up, but he didn't need his strength at all.

Qiushuang looked at Yuan Qingfeng in a daze, and when she was still thinking about whether this guy was really injured or making up lies to make fun of herself, her body was already out of control, and when she walked to him, she reached out and lifted his clothes, and saw that her waist was bruised. When his finger lightly touched the wound, he heard the sound of Yuan Qingfeng constantly pumping.

"Qiushuang, sir, what's the matter? Is it hurt? ”

Nodding silently, Qiushuang felt a little guilty. Obviously, Yuan Qingfeng's injury was caused by the push she had just made, and although she was still angry in her heart, she knew that this was not an excuse for her to hurt people at will. With this guilt in her heart, Qiushuang held Yuan Qingfeng's arm and was about to help him up. But Yuan Qingfeng didn't seem to appreciate it, pulled out his arm, gritted his teeth and stood up by himself. Nangong Nianhua hurriedly moved a small chair and let Yuan Qingfeng sit on it. He looked left and right, and then proposed, "I'll go and ask someone to find the Imperial Doctor." If the gentleman is injured like this, it must depend on the doctor. ”

"No need."

"No need."

This time, Yuan Qingfeng and Qiushuang spoke together, and after saying this, they looked at each other again, and they seemed to have a sense of displeasure.

Nangong Nianhua didn't see the difference between the two, but said worriedly: "Don't look at the doctor, how can the gentleman's injury be healed?" You can't move now, and you're seriously injured. ”

Squatting beside Nangong Nianhua, Qiushuang said: "The eldest prince, the slave knows a little about medical skills, and she can cure Mr. Qingfeng." This is not a big problem, the slave maid has already seen it just now, but she has been blunt wounded, and she can apply some bone-setting medicine and wine, and she can rest for a few days, so she really doesn't have to bother. ”

Seeing Qiushuang's cautious appearance, Yuan Qingfeng suddenly changed his attention, raised his eyebrows, covered his waist, looked painful, and muttered at the same time: "What's the matter, it hurts so much here?" No, no, it looks like I really need to find a doctor to take a look! ”

Qiushuang has just seen Yuan Qingfeng's injury, and it is not so exaggerated at all, what does it mean to pretend to be miserable now? This guy, just now took pity on him, felt that he was too heavy, and he didn't expect to show his original form so quickly, revealing his original ugly face!

Listening to Yuan Qingfeng's words, Nangong Nianhua didn't dare to delay any longer, ran outside the academy, and called out to the little eunuch, asking him to find the best imperial doctor in the Tai Hospital immediately.

The little eunuch looked inside cautiously, and found that the Autumn Frost Girl was staring at Mr. Qingfeng with fierce eyes. Mr. Qingfeng was wronged and sat on a small stool, with his head bowed, as if he was very uneasy. Although it was only a glance, it was enough to shock the little eunuch. He didn't say anything at the moment, just retreated silently, but in his heart, he had already set off a stormy wave.

After a while, the imperial doctor treated Yuan Qingfeng, applied some plasters, and left a bottle of potion to leave with the medicine box.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Yuan Qingfeng covered his injuries and said with pain on his face, "Doctor, why can't my waist move now?" ”

"Mr. Qingfeng, don't be anxious, you hurt your waist, why do you have to rest for five days. As long as you rub the potion every day, you'll be able to move freely in a few days. ”

"Really? So, why do I feel weak in my legs and can't seem to use my energy? ”

The imperial doctor's smile gradually dissipated, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, he sat down beside Yuan Qingfeng again, knocked on his leg, and after seeing that there was no response, he took out a silver needle and pricked it, but there was still no reaction, which couldn't help but make the imperial doctor wrinkle his brows, and he felt that something was wrong.

Seeing the change in the imperial doctor's expression, Qiu Shuang leaned forward slightly and asked, "Imperial doctor, has there been any change in the condition?" ”

Brushing his beard, the imperial doctor sighed: "The collision just now, I'm afraid it hurt my husband's muscles and bones, and if he doesn't recover well, he may be disabled!" ”

"Impossible!" Qiu Shuang straightened up and retorted loudly, "I also checked his injuries just now, it's just a simple skin injury, how can it be so serious?" Please read carefully, don't let him say where he is uncomfortable, just really listen. ”

"Is the old man such an unassertive person? As you saw just now, I knocked Mr. Qingfeng on the leg, but he didn't react, which is clearly a nerve injury in the leg! This problem can be big or small, maybe it's only temporary, but if it's not handled well, it can really lead to disability! ”

"No response?" Qiushuang didn't believe it, walked to Yuan Qingfeng's side in a few steps, and poked into a few acupuncture points on his legs. But no matter how Qiu Shuang tried it, Yuan Qingfeng's legs still didn't react. If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Qingfeng had no martial arts, Qiu Shuang would definitely think that this guy had used internal force to control his acupuncture points. So what to do in this situation now?

Seeing Qiushuang's helpless look, Yuan Qingfeng pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, even if this leg is useless, I won't trouble you." After all, I was also at fault just now, and I shouldn't argue with you and make you lose your temper. ”

"I ......"

"Miss Autumn Frost, you pushed Mr. Qingfeng to the ground?" Before Qiushuang could say anything, he heard the Imperial Doctor say angrily, "You are too careless!" The girl has martial arts, but the husband is just a scholar. Thanks to the gentleman for not caring about this matter, otherwise, the girl would have been guilty of a great sin! ”

Qiu Shuang knew that she was wrong, and now she found that Yuan Qingfeng's body seemed to have a big problem, and her heart was very chaotic, and this kung fu was still talked about by the imperial doctor, which made Qiu Shuang feel that she had nothing to say, as if she was really a sinner.

Taking a deep breath, when Qiushuang looked up at Yuan Qingfeng again, there was a little more determination in her eyes, and she said, "I will be responsible for what I do." I'll find Chunfeng to treat you in a moment. If it still can't be cured, I'll pay you for Qiushuang's life! After saying that, Qiushuang turned around and ran out, not knowing where she went.

The dark eyes kept looking at Qiushuang's figure until it disappeared, and he was still reluctant to take it back.