Spring apricots around the palace wall

Chapter 248
Xia Yong was already badly injured, but he also fell violently, making the situation even worse.

The doctor came to take a look and said, "My lord, I told you yesterday that you can't walk, you..."

Xia Yong complained and glanced at Xia Qiuling: "Why are you in a hurry, I just fell."

Xia Qiuling was also very embarrassed, she told him not to give it away at the time, but now it's better, she has more sins to bear, and owes Xia Yong more.

The doctor is very good at observing words and expressions, Xia Yong winked, and the doctor said to Xia Qiuling: "Miss, please wipe your body for the young master to wipe off all the blood."

His fall caused many wounds on his body, and he had to wipe his body first before applying medicine.

The servants fetched water and retreated immediately, Xia Qiuling blushed and lifted Xia Yong's clothes.

Seeing the wound on his back intuitively, Xia Qiu's heart trembled suddenly, and he asked tremblingly, "Does it hurt?"

Xia Yong originally wanted to pretend to be awesome and said it didn't hurt at all, but after thinking about it, what's wrong with making her feel bad?
"It hurts, it hurts to death."

Xia Qiuling wrung out the handkerchief, and wiped it gently for him, carefully avoiding the wound.

The muscles in his back were tense, obviously fighting back the pain.

Xia Qiuling's tears fell unknowingly: "You are really not afraid of being beaten to death if you start a fight with someone over such a small matter, is it worth it?"

Xia Yong said: "Even if I knew you were plotting against me, I would still do it. I can't bear others to treat you so lightly."

Xia Qiuling paused with one hand, and kept wiping his face with the other to prevent tears from falling on his back.

Don't you hate her?Shouldn't he be so angry that he wanted to kill her?
Xia Qiuling remained silent, washed the handkerchief in the water, and the blood scattered in the basin.

Xia Yong didn't hear her voice, and said again: "My mother's matter, I can't blame you, she hated Madam more than her, and she only complained when she died..."

Originally wanted to say "my father", but changed the topic suddenly and said: "She only blames the prime minister. You and I are both suffering and victimized people, so we shouldn't blame each other."

When he said that, Xia Qiuling was stunned for a moment, and the hand that twisted the handkerchief was a little loose. He had no strength at all, and finally wrung it dry, and continued to gently wipe the wound on his shoulder and back.

"Who threatened you?" Xia Yong said cautiously, "Tell me, maybe I can help you."

Xia Qiuling shook her head: "No."

No matter what, she would never betray her aunt.

Xia Yong sighed.

Believing in a person sometimes doesn't need any evidence, just intuition is enough.

Xia Yong turned over, his bruised back hit the bed, the pain was so sore, he only frowned, and saw Xia Qiuling's face was full of tears.

Xia Qiuling quickly wiped her face with her palm.

In the past, she would pretend to cry in front of the late Emperor, but at this time she was really sad, but she didn't want Xia Yong to see her.

Xia Yong said: "Qiu Ling, after hearing what you said last night, I was very angry at first, but then I stopped being angry. I feel a little miserable for you. Your whole family died in front of you. You are still so young. It's a pity that I couldn't be by your side at that time. You came all the way to Jinling City to meet me, and you gave your heart, but I bullied you."

He said sincerely: "Qiu Ling, I regret that I didn't treat you well at that time. If you ask me if I would like to go away with you now, I will be very happy."

Xia Qiuling couldn't finish wiping away the tears on her face, Xia Yong forced herself to sit up and wipe her.

He sat up, and Xia Qiuling felt distressed again: "Lie down and stop talking. I know what you want to express."

(End of this chapter)