Chapter Ninety-Six: The Pain of a Broken Leg

Could it be that he came back on his own?

He shook his head, it couldn't be, when he lost consciousness, there was still a long way to go from Xipo Village, and it was impossible for him to come back by himself.

I was about to call someone to ask for a white question, when I suddenly found a person lying on the side of the bed, and his black hair was scattered on the bed, covering his originally delicate and beautiful face.

She took care of him all night? He pulled his arm out of the quilt, and on his bare arm, the wound had been cleaned up, and the flesh that had been cut by the long sword had been sewn up, and it didn't hurt too much, but the wound on the broken leg was still painful.

"Brother Zimo, are you awake?" Yuan Hao entered the house with hot water, and happened to see Xia Zimo looking at his sister blankly.

Xia Zimo hurriedly shushed with his fingers, signaling Yuan Hao to be quieter, don't make a noise about Yuan Qiu sleeping.

Yuan Qiu has always slept lightly, Yuan Hao's sound, how could she not wake up, rubbed her sour eyes and sat up, glanced at Xia Zimo, and said lazily: "You are awake!" ”

Before Zimo could respond, Yuan Qiu yawned without any image, turned around and took the hot water brought by Yuan Hao, I will wash my face first, and you will bring him a basin.

Zimo was quite dissatisfied: "Hey, Xia Yuanqiu, you are such a woman, how can you disregard your image in front of a man like this?" ”

Yuan Qiu glanced back at him, and said with a smile: "This is me, the real me, I can't be used to it, I can ignore it, I'm not the pretending concubine in your mansion." ”

Zi Mo glared at him and said hurriedly: "There are no concubines in my house, don't talk nonsense." "He is away all the year round, and the number of times he goes home is extremely limited, not to mention the concubine, and he doesn't even have a girl who has a room.

Yuan Qiu only 'cut' and stopped talking, cleaned his face and returned to the kang, lifted the quilt, directly ignored the man/naked/exposed upper body, reached out and touched his broken bones, the pain made the guy grin and gasp, but he refused to snort.

"If it hurts, shout it, and no one will laugh at you." She has treated many patients with broken bones, but isn't that one so painful that she cried to the ground? The pain of a broken bone is impossible to understand without physical experience.

"No, it's out of the way." Zimo gritted his teeth and said.

Yuan Qiu covered the quilt for him and said: "Your leg should be treated as soon as possible, if you delay for a long time, you will be disabled, I will go to the city, you stay in the house obediently, and you are not allowed to go out again." ”

Yuan Qiu's words were powerful, and no one could question and refute at all, Zimo only nodded in agreement, once upon a time, he was a fierce general galloping on the battlefield, with thousands of soldiers, and when did he hear other people's orders?

But Yuan Qiu's order, he sounded very useful, and he didn't feel unhappy at all because the other party was a woman.

Yuan Qiu hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of white porridge and went out, leaving Yuan Hao to take care of Zimo, who was lying in bed.

"Brother Zimo, aren't you in pain?" Yuan Hao helped Zi Mo clean his face, looked at his eyebrows and smiled, and asked puzzled.

"It hurts, it hurts." Speaking of pain, it really hurts, he frowned, and asked Yuan Hao, "Yuan Hao, how did I come back last night?" ”

Yuan Hao took the basin away, sat on the kang bed, and said mysteriously: "You didn't come back last night, my sister was worried and couldn't sleep, so she called Uncle Zhang to go out to find you, and then I saw Uncle Zhang come back with you, you came back unconscious, and your face was miserable and white, I thought you were dead." ”

Zi Mo glanced at him and said unhappily: "You just want me to die, right?" ”