Her every movement tugged at his heart, he had already seen the shocking injuries on her body, her ankles were swollen, as long as the exposed skin was no longer white and delicate before, patches of bruises and abrasions covered the skin, and he couldn't even find a place to hold her.

He held her with great care, as if she were his whole world.

The night was getting darker, and he didn't meet anyone along the way, and the guards who followed him had already sent everyone along the way away. He carried her out through the nearest door and got into the carriage.

Without his command, the coachman urged the horse forward. He held her carefully in his arms, his chin resting lightly on top of her head, his hands protecting her from any more bumps.

The wind blew in through the gap in the carriage, carrying warmth, but it blew Shen Junzhuo's heart colder and colder.

I'm afraid I can't count how much dirt and dirt is hidden in this palace. He had the heart to uproot this decaying tree, and he couldn't bear to let the spirit of the old grandfather in the sky not be stable. blame him for throwing a mouse, blame him for still thinking about his flesh and blood affection, and let them hurt the girl in his heart so much!

She trembled lightly in his arms, he knew that she was in pain, a delicate and weak girl, even if she broke her nails, it would hurt for a while, not to mention that she was covered with wounds like her, but she endured it, sobbed, and did not exhale the pain.

"Shu Jiao," he called to her softly, heard her soft response in a nasal voice, and continued:

"Blame me for coming too late, if I had come earlier, these ...... wouldn't have happened"

Shu Yao didn't speak, only buried his face in his arms. But who is to blame? She really wanted to find someone to hate, but this person shouldn't be him. She sniffed at him, her heart was extremely calm, and she shook her head in his arms.

Shen Junzhuo gently stroked her hair, and the pity in her heart became more and more intense. Suddenly remembering that her ankles were still swollen, she said softly:

"Shall I see your feet? It's about the wrong bone, and the bone position must be corrected to be good. ”

Shu Yao nodded in his arms. He leaned over and grabbed the swollen ankle like a steamed bun, reached out and touched it, and sure enough, it was dislocated, and with force on his hand, a very slight clicking sound sounded, and the person in his arms followed with a cold shiver, and he hurriedly soothed:

"Okay, okay, when you get to the place, I'll get you a medicinal wine to wash it again, and it won't be fine in a few days."

Shu Yao tried to move, and sure enough, he could move. It's just that she shouldn't have been lying in his arms like this, but she was full of greed for the warmth of this moment, hesitated for a long time, and just wanted to leave his arms, he hugged her tighter, and Shu Yao had to give up.

The carriage walked for a while, and when the carriage stopped, the mother-in-law in the house came forward to pick up people from him, but he ignored them, and the coldness on his face frightened the people hurriedly retreated.

After entering the courtyard, he carried Shu Yao all the way inside, and was about to put her on the couch, but he felt that the couch was too hard, and told the little servant to get two more quilts and spread them on it.

The little servant was in a hurry, and quickly took the quilt to lay it out, he slowly put Shu Yao on it with great care, and carefully covered her with a thin quilt.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, as if she was asleep, and there were strands of hair on her face, which he gently brushed away. After thinking about it, he asked the guards to find Zhao Feiyong and send him to the Imperial Doctor's Office to get the best jade cream.

After a while, the little maid put the hot water at the door, and he went to bring it in himself, wet it with a clean towel, and tried to wipe the dust off her arm. As soon as he touched it, she instinctively startled, and almost let the towel in his hand touch her wound.

He tried a few more times to no avail, and simply grabbed her hand to stop her from moving.

I wrote these chapters very hard, and I changed and changed, deleted and changed many times. It's really not well written.,As a transition chapter.,Everyone will just take a look.,It'll be normal later.。

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