Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 315
A warning voice faintly came out of Feng Feilang's mouth, Murong Yu's Qinghua Shunzi moved slightly, and smiled with a fringe-like look on his lips: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Feng, I will naturally Take care of her."

Xia Qingge's face twitched slightly, and he cursed inwardly, this fellow Murong Yu always talks so much that people want to beat him up.I'm afraid the person who most wants to beat him up now is not her, but Feng Feilang!

Sighing inwardly, Xia Qingge raised his eyes to Feng Feilang's Shunzi: "Young Master Feng, hurry up, or the sky will get darker and darker."

"Hmm!" Feng Feilang flickered slightly under the gloomy instant, took a deep look at Xia Qingge, and turned to leave just now.

Xia Shuangshuang looked up at Xia Qingge before leaving, and said softly, "Miss, Shuangshuang is leaving first."

Xia Qingge looked at her and nodded. Xia Shuangshuang just lowered her head and left behind Feng Feilang.

At this time, the sun was submerged by the surrounding peaks, leaving only a layer of orange-red sunset glow.

Murong Yu supported Xia Qingge to sit down on the stone platform next to her, then lightly removed her robe and squatted in front of her: "I want to help you straighten your bones, it might hurt a bit. Just bear with it for a while."

"Hmm! It's a knife anyway, so be quick." Xia Qingge bit her lip. At this moment, she felt that her entire right foot was swollen.

Murong Yu chuckled, raised his head and looked at her: "If you're afraid, just turn your head away. Seeing you like this, wanting to see but not daring to look at you, it's kind of funny!"

Xia Qingge's face flashed several colors, and finally there was a touch of anger: "Whoever said I was scared, this little injury is nothing. Don't make trouble for me here. Hurry up!"

Murong Yu stopped bickering with her, shook his head, lowered his head, reached out and gently lifted Xia Qingge's injured right foot, and was about to make a gesture to take off her shoe, but was stopped by a voice in time.

"My lord, how can this be done? I'd better let the little girl take off my sister's shoes." Xia Yumeng watched Murong Yu's movements, and a cold light flashed across her pretty face.Thinking of the scene when Murong Yu helped her feel the pulse last night, it seemed to be in stark contrast to the way he treated Xia Qingge at this time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Murong Yu chuckled, Xia Qingge slightly raised his eyebrows and chuckled, looked up at Xia Yumeng without speaking, turned to look at Murong Yu, and blinked at him.

Murong Yu exchanged glances with her, and then turned to look at Xia Yumeng: "Miss Xia, if I don't help her take off her shoes, how can I help her straighten her bones?"

"Let me do it! After all, I'm a girl. If I really let the little prince do it myself, I think my sister will be embarrassed too. After all, my sister is a person with a marriage contract." Xia Yumeng seemed very Said for Xia Qingge's sake.

"Third sister is very thoughtful, but later you help me take off my shoes, or ask him to help me straighten my bones, what's the difference? It's better not to bother third sister, I trust him." Xia Qingge bowed his head towards Murong Yu smiled softly: "Take it off!"

Murong Yu knew Shunzi who was teased by Xia Qingge, and didn't care about Xia Yumeng's words. He lowered his head and gently helped Xia Qingge take off his shoes, but even so gently, Xia Qingge couldn't help but beat in pain a shudder.

"Be patient." When he saw the scene on Xia Qingge's feet, Murong Yu's downcast eyes also darkened. He didn't expect her feet to be sprained like this?

"Hmm!" Xia Qingge turned her face away and didn't look at the situation on her feet. She could already guess that her usual jade-white feet must have turned into authentic roasted pig's trotters.

Murong Yu reached out to hold the sole of her foot, stretched out his hand and twisted it hard, and heard a crisp sound. Xia Qingge took a breath of coolness, biting his teeth tightly on his lips. His white teeth were stained with red blood drops, and his eyes were tight. He held his breath tightly, but tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes instinctively. Seeing her situation at this time, one can imagine how painful the injury is.

After helping her connect the displaced bones, Murong Yu helped her put on her shoes and socks again, put down her skirt, and just now looked up at Xia Qingge, and saw that the corner of her mouth was bleeding from his own bite, but he didn't hear her just now. With a cry of pain, it reminded him of the first time he saw her injured. In order to get out of the carriage, she pulled out the hairpin without hesitation and stabbed at his arm. I was thinking in my heart, how much courage is needed to do it without hesitation?A while ago, in order to block that arrow for him, she was poisoned in her body. When she pulled out the arrow for her, she also remained silent. Only then did he gradually understand her, a thin girl who is stronger than a man, and her will Her strength made him admire, and now this foot injury is really nothing to her.

He reached out and took out a silk handkerchief to help Xia Qingge wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Does it hurt?"

Xia Qingge pulled his lips, slowly opened his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he felt that the tearing pain from just now had eased a little, and then he had the strength to look at Murong Yu's spotless face, without a trace. He snorted angrily, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Murong Yu was amused by her sad expression and chuckled: "I will carry you up the mountain, and when I get to the mountain, I will go to Master Cihui to ask for a bottle of snake gall wine, wipe it for you, it will help reduce swelling and blood stasis .”

After Murong Yu finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked around. At this time, only he, Xia Qingge, and Xia Yumeng were left on the entire mountain road. The surroundings were surrounded by a gray scene, and the screams of wild animals could be heard from time to time. The cry sounded very bleak and strange in such a dead night.

Xia Qingge glanced at Xia Yumeng, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled coquettishly: "I don't want you to hug this time, I want you to carry me on your back."

Murong Yu saw her thoughts, smiled lowly, and Wen Run said, "What's the difference between carrying you and holding you?"

"Of course there is a difference. There is my third sister here. When I go up the mountain later, I don't worry about her walking behind us. And if I want to talk to my third sister, I won't crawl in your arms." It's convenient on your back, isn't it third sister?"

Xia Qingge turned to look at Xia Yumeng at the side with a slight smile. At this time, her entire face was shrouded in the darkness of nightfall, and she couldn't tell what Xia Yumeng's expression was like at this time, but Xia Qingge could I deeply felt how intense the light of sadness and hatred emanating from those twinkling eyes was.

"Yeah, the mountain road is rugged and the sky is dark and dark. If I'm not with my sister and the little prince, if I'm alone, I'll be scared to death."

Xia Qingge chuckled, turned his face and cast a glance at Murong Yu, secretly scolding him for being a butterfly who would cause rotten peach blossoms wherever he went.

"Let's go!" Murong Yu received Xia Qingge's gaze, turned around in a good mood, and squatted in front of Xia Qingge. Only when all the weight of the body was added to him did he slowly stand up.

(End of this chapter)