Chapter 655

At this moment, Su Jiujiu only felt that he was dying of pain.

Those delicate facial features were barely wrinkled.

Looking at Su Jiujiu's pained face, Ye Moyu, who was watching beside him, felt extremely distressed.

I wish I could help this little servant bear these pains.

Although, he is also very afraid of pain.

But, instead of seeing this little servant in pain, he might as well be in pain himself!
Compared to Ye Moyu who was full of anxiety and distress, Ye Mohan thought so in his heart! ?
It's just that Ye Mohan is used to being introverted.

Even if there is something in my heart, I won't show it.

At this moment, after Ye Mohan helped Su Jiujiu straighten his injured ankle, he took out a bottle of plaster from the side drawer, and helped Su Jiujiu apply it carefully.

After the plaster was applied, Ye Mohan brought some gauze and the like, and lightly wrapped it up for Su Jiujiu.

After the injury on Su Jiujiu's ankle was healed, Su Jiujiu was sweating profusely at this moment, and felt like a stranded fish, dying.

"Little Jiu, are you okay!? Are you okay!?"

Seeing Su Jiujiu's dying appearance, Ye Moyu became even more anxious.

That frown was about to pinch a fly to death.

Hearing Ye Moyu's words, and seeing Ye Moyu so worried about his appearance, Su Jiujiu couldn't bear his worry, so he shook his head slightly and said softly.

"Master Nineteen, the slave is fine."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Hearing Su Jiujiu's words, Ye Moyu heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Su Jiujiu felt his heart warm.

I just felt that the pain in my ankle was gradually weakening.

Presumably, it was because the degummed ankle was straightened, and Ye Mohan applied the pain-relieving plaster! ?

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help sweeping her beautiful eyes lightly, and they landed on Ye Mohan who was packing up the medicine bottle at the side, parted her red lips, and said softly.

"Thank you, my lord."

Hearing Su Jiujiu's words, Ye Mohan just glanced at her lightly.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, with a painful and tired face, in her eyes, a look of pity and pity flashed away.

However, on his face, his expression remained the same.

"Come here, help Xiaojiu back to the room."

When Ye Mohan opened his mouth, he planned to call someone in and help Su Jiujiu down.

Seeing this, Ye Moyu said immediately.

"Hey, no one else is needed, I'll just come! Anyway, the little wine is not heavy, so I can move it!"

Ye Moyu spoke, regardless of his identity, and immediately helped Su Jiujiu up carefully, and walked towards the door of the study.

After all, it is better to be yourself than to be supported by others!
It just so happens that I can also have physical contact with this little servant openly, can't I! ?
Thinking about it, Ye Moyu felt sweet in his heart.

How could Ye Mohan know what Ye Moyu was thinking! ?

Although Ye Moyu has a noble status, it is a little uncomfortable to help a little servant back to his room.

However, for Ye Mohan, Ye Moyu was the most unrestrained, and he had a good relationship with Su Jiujiu, so he didn't think too much about other things, so he let Ye Moyu carefully help Su Jiujiu back.

After the figures of Su Jiujiu and Ye Moyu completely disappeared from Ye Mohan's sight, Ye Mohan slowly looked away.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen on the side couldn't help but chuckle and laugh.

"Hehe, Han, I'm really not used to seeing you so nervous about a woman!"

Feng Wuhen spoke, telling the truth.

After all, having known Ye Mohan for many years, Feng Wuhen only felt that the man in front of him was like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, cold and he didn't know how to care about other people.

Who knows, now he realizes that once this cold man falls in love with someone, he will become desperate, forbearing, nervous, distressed, caring, domineering, and possessive!
Thinking of the man's actions just now, he was nervous and caring, but it was difficult to show it, so he could only hold back, Feng Wuhen found it funny.

Regarding Feng Wuhen's words, and seeing Feng Wuhen's teasing face, Ye Mohan just gave him a hard look.

"You still dare to laugh!?"

Ye Mohan spoke, with a bit of annoyance in his tone.

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen's handsome face froze for a moment, and he immediately understood.

Ye Mohan was blaming him for deliberately playing tricks on that little girl just now, so that the little girl fell down the stairs in danger!
Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen knew he was in the wrong, so he couldn't help reaching out and touching his nose, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

After all, he didn't expect that that seemingly timid little girl would be so cruel to him, and she could do such a self-harming thing, which is really surprising.

Just as Feng Wuhen was thinking, Ye Mohan just snorted coldly at him, and then, as if thinking of something, he parted his red lips and spoke.

"Make up for the mistakes, this time, it's up to you to do it!"

"Hehe, what's so difficult about this!? I'll get someone ready right now."

Hearing Ye Mohan's words, Feng Wuhen couldn't help grinning, and said.

After all, this matter is actually not difficult to handle.

Besides, he has a wide range of friends, and it is extremely easy to find a suitable bait.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen immediately turned around and walked out of the study.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan just pursed his red lips lightly, glanced away, and looked out the window.

In my heart, in my head, what I think and read well is that little girl...

I don't know, what's going on with that little girl now! ?

Thinking of this, Ye Mohan suddenly thought of something, and laughed at himself in a low voice.

After only a short moment of separation, he began to miss that little girl, when did he become so worthless! ?

……

"Good news, good news! Xiaojiu, those two flower pickers have been caught! It's really great!"

Near noon, Su Jiujiu was still in bed, unwilling to get up.

In the past few days, because of her ankle injury, she is not on duty.

Plus now, it's the twelfth lunar month and winter, who wants to get up so early! ?

Lying in this warm blanket, Su Jiujiu wanted to lie down until the spring blossoms before getting up!
However, just as Su Jiujiu lay dead on the bed as usual, Ye Moyu's excited voice suddenly sounded outside the yard.

When he understood what Ye Moyu said, Su Jiujiu was startled and excited, and sat up from the bed.

Just at this time, Ye Moyu had already pushed open the carved wooden door and rushed into the room.

As the carved wooden door was pushed open, Su Jiujiu could only feel that a gust of biting cold air swept straight into the room.

Su Jiujiu had just sat up from the bed, and was suddenly blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help shivering violently.

(End of this chapter)

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