Xiao Qishu's palm was hot, and his slender hand almost completely wrapped Song Qingyou's hand.

The two were obviously just holding hands, but Song Qingyou saw that his hands were completely wrapped in the palm of the other party's palms, and somehow he thought a little crooked.

Her face turned red, and she quickly pulled her hand out, turned and walked briskly into the house.

It's a bit of a desert and a runaway.

The corners of Xiao Qishu's mouth hooked slightly, and followed her into the house.

"You roll up your sleeves, it's time to give you medicine today." Song Qingyou turned his back to Xiao Qishu and was tinkering with something on the cabinet.

There was a low "um" behind him, and Song Qingyou's fingertips trembled slightly, almost knocking over the medicine bottle.

This man is terrible!

Not to mention that he looks so good, his hands are very astringent, and even his voice is so sexy!

But such a stunning man only has a deep love for the heroine, and he doesn't let people live!

The villain in Song Qingyou's heart was incompetent and furious.

When she turned around and saw Xiao Qishu's appearance clearly, she couldn't control her enthusiasm again when she tried to recover.

This, this, this......

Just let him roll up his sleeves, who let him take off his clothes?!

I also took off all the clothes on my upper body......

Song Qingyou's gaze fell uncontrollably on the strong shoulders and back, sliding a little, delicate collarbones, broad pectoral muscles, and neat and charming eight-pack abs......

She couldn't help but sniff slightly, for fear that something suspicious red liquid would flow down.

"You, why did you take it off?" She swallowed, trying to normalize her tone.

"It's more convenient." Xiao Qishu didn't seem to realize how charming he was.

You're in for a convenience! What should I do?

Song Qingyou complained wildly in his heart.

She tried her best not to keep her eyes from wandering, then walked up to Xiao Qishu, picked up the syringe, and pierced his arm.

Xiao Qishu didn't squint, even if he knew that the tools that Song Qingyou gave him for medicine were unusual, he didn't take a second look, and he didn't even ask.

It's quite sensible.

Song Qingyou was satisfied, but when he pulled out the needle, he still couldn't hold back, and touched Xiao Qishu's body.

Wuhu! It feels super good!

Song Qingyou felt that he was worth it!

Xiao Qishu felt Song Qingyou's hand in contact with his skin, an inexplicable itch crossed his throat, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at Song Qingyou.

As soon as Song Qingyou wanted to put away his tools, he raised his head and met Xiao Qishu's deep eyes.

"What, what's wrong?" She asked.

"My leg hurts a little too." Xiao Qishu said suddenly.

"Leg pain? Is it not recovering? As soon as he heard that Xiao Qishu's leg hurt, Song Qingyou immediately became nervous.

Xiao Qishu's legs must not be fine! If such a handsome man doesn't recover his leg and becomes lame, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Song Qingyou directly pulled Xiao Qishu to the side of the bed and let him lie down, while he sat there and lifted his legs and put them on his legs.

Slender and flexible fingers gently pinched Xiao Qishu's calf, "Where does it hurt?" Here? Or is it here? ”

"The wound is there." The wound on Xiao Qishu's leg had completely healed, leaving only a hideous scar lying on his calf.

When Song Qingyou heard this, his fingers pressed slightly, pinching the bones under the flesh, carefully feeling whether there was any deformation and dislocation.

After confirming that the bones were okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine, as long as the bones are in place." She muttered under her breath and pinched the area around the scar.

It is estimated that it is a psychological effect, and patients who have been injured in the arms and legs will occasionally feel pain in the injury after the injury has healed, which is actually caused by psychological effects.

Massage it and relax your muscles.

Xiao Qishu looked at Song Qingyou's serious side face, and his gaze unconsciously softened.

He didn't hurt at all, he just wanted Song Qingyou's hand to stay on him for a while longer.

General Xiao Xiao, who has always been upright, didn't expect that one day he would pretend to be sick and fool others.

After massaging for a while, confirming that Xiao Qishu was not in pain, Song Qingyou was relieved, packed up his things, washed and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, the official urged the Xiao family to get up quickly, pack up and continue to hurry.

The official errand who was still rudely scolding the Xiao family a little faster just now came to the door of Xiao Qishu's two-person house, and immediately changed his face.

"General Xiao, have you and your wife gotten up? We're on our way in a moment. The voice was soft, as if it was afraid of waking the people in the room.

Song Qingyou opened the door, "We've already cleaned up." ”

The official smiled, quickly turned around and slipped away.

The words of the county magistrate really worked, this group of officials was a big wolf before, but now they are like little sheep.

Everyone left Huangjiazhuang and continued to hurry, Xiao Ning Ning'an divided a lot on the way, and it was estimated that it was the lump of cow dung that gave her a lot of psychological shadow last night.

Song Qingyou's ears were a lot quieter, and even his mood improved.

After about two hours, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves behind him.

An official looked back and saw a man dressed as a postman, galloping on horseback.

"The people in front of you stop! There is an eight-hundred-mile expedited decree! The man rode his horse and shouted at the exile team.

When the bearded man heard this, he quickly stopped the team.

The Xiao family looked at each other, and bad thoughts came out of their hearts.

Your Majesty sent the decree urgently for 800 miles, didn't you regret it, and wanted to behead the Xiao family on the spot?

Even Song Qingyou chuckled in her heart, and she looked up at Xiao Qishu.

The other party didn't speak, just pursed his lips to watch the postman get closer.

The postman finally came closer, and the horse's hooves took a few steps in place, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The post man did not dismount, but took out his will and read it aloud.

The officials and exiled prisoners hurriedly knelt on the ground to receive orders.

Everyone accepted the order in horror, and after hearing the content, they breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of their lives.

It turned out that they were not to be beheaded on the spot, but to let them go to Partridge Mountain instead.

This year, the weather was dry, there was no rain in many areas, and there was a shortage of water for crops.

Partridge Hill is also one of them.

The emperor's decree was to let the exiled prisoners dig aqueducts.

Help the victims to bring water from Partridge Mountain to the fields.

"You set out at once, and you must reach Partridge Mountain within a day." When the postman had finished speaking, he turned and left.

Raise a patch of yellow sand again.

Song Qingyou snorted twice, raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

And Xiao Qishu, who had not spoken since he inquired about his will, suddenly sneered.

Song Qingyou looked over curiously, and saw Xiao Qishu's eyes with ridicule, and suddenly understood that there was something strange about Partridge Mountain and his party.

Taking advantage of the fact that the officials gathered around to discuss the route, Song Qingyou grabbed Xiao Qishu's sleeve and asked him about Partridge Mountain.

"Partridge Mountain is not an easy place." Xiao Qishu looked into the distance, and his voice was lowered, "When the imperial court discovered Partridge Mountain, it sent a large number of soldiers and horses into the mountain, just to find what was hidden in the mountain. ”