The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 422 Swearing wildly, grab the handle (3)
Duan Wuyou's legs were simply bandaged, and he planned to go back home. Sitting in a wheelchair, his face was slightly pale at the moment, but in this night, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see the clue. After being sent back to the bedroom, Duan Wuyou was pushing the wheelchair when he returned to the original place, as if he was about to go out of the palace.

Duan Wuxia's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward, pushed the wheelchair for him, and lightly ordered the imperial physician who was tidying up at the side, "My lord, Mr. Wuyou's injury is serious, and I need to trouble you to go to the Third Prince's Mansion with us. Take a good look at his legs, my father told me not to let anything happen to my third brother's legs!"

Duan Wuyou was stunned, and said with a faint smile, "Brother, I don't think it's necessary. Even if my leg is injured, there is nothing else but a little blood. The imperial doctor has already bandaged it. As long as the wound heals, it doesn't have to be too much trouble, and the elder brother doesn't have to worry too much!"

"That's not right. Your leg, my father has always been very concerned about it. I remember how many doctors my father hired for you in the years when you were injured! He just wanted to heal your leg, but still..." Duan Wuxia paused, "It seems that your leg hasn't been seen by the imperial physician for many years, it doesn't matter if you let him go for a proper diagnosis and treatment!"

"No need, I have a doctor in the third prince's residence, why bother the imperial physician in the palace." Duan Wuyou smiled, his face was still gentle, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, and he secretly slandered in his heart: what a good one Duan Wuxia, I'm afraid he will let him admit that there is nothing wrong with his legs today, so he will let it go!
The more Duan Wuyou refused, the more Duan Wuxia would not let him go as he wished, so he ordered in a cold voice, "My lord, hurry up and follow!"

As he spoke, he pushed Duan Wuyou's wheelchair and continued to walk forward. With such a domineering move, Duan Wuyou had no way to fight back, and there was a trace of deepness in his warm eyes, which was hidden by his cuffs. He held it tightly, as if he was holding back something, his mind was turning, it seemed that Wuxia had made up his mind to bite on it!
Duan Wuxia lowered her eyebrows, looked down at the expression on Duan Wuyou's face, seeing that he was still full of gentleness, the interest in her heart became stronger, what a worry-free, this kind of endurance really makes me People admire!However, the more Duan Wuyou gritted his teeth and forbeared, the more he pressed on. This was a game between the two of them, and he wanted to see how long Duan Wuyou could last!

When the two arrived outside the palace gate, they got into the carriage, and the carriage walked directly towards the Third Prince's Mansion. On the carriage, there was a strange atmosphere in the air. The two brothers did not speak, and seemed to maintain a tacit understanding. An oppressive silence.

Both of them had faint smiles on their faces, one was warm and the other was calm and breezy. Not long after, the carriage stopped outside the Third Prince's Mansion, and immediately there were servants waiting to come up to help Duan Wuyou got off the carriage.

"Your master is injured, hurry up and get ready, let the imperial doctor take a good look at it immediately!" Duan Wuxia ordered, the servant obeyed and got off immediately, and the carriage that the imperial doctor was riding in also arrived immediately, and was about to enter the palace with the two princes. Mansion, but heard the third prince's gentle voice.

"Brother, thank you for sending me back. It's getting late. I'm afraid sister-in-law is still waiting for brother in the mansion at this time! Brother, go back quickly! Don't worry about worry-free, sister-in-law is pregnant, don't let sister-in-law worry about you That's right!" Duan Wuyou considered every word and every word for Duan Wuxia, tactfully wanted to make the last effort to send Duan Wuxia away!

Duan Wuxia's eyes flickered slightly, and her brows were tightly twisted into a line, "It's really getting late, but I'm not sure if Wuyou is okay, I'm always worried, big brother, even if I go back, Qiaoer may also Will push me back and see your situation to be at ease!"

Duan Wuxia snorted coldly in her heart, trying to dismiss him was not an easy task!

Duan Wuyou sighed secretly, and had no choice but to compromise, "Forget it! Then I will trouble the elder brother!"

As he said that, he was about to push the wheelchair and turn around. The two of them entered the Third Prince's Mansion one after the other. Duan Wuxia looked at the back of him sitting in the wheelchair. The man's demeanor standing up is probably not inferior to anyone!
Sitting in a wheelchair aggrievedly for so many years, just to lower their defenses and distract them?Or for something else?
Duan Wuxia thought about it, and followed him into the Third Prince's Mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, Duan Wuxia motioned for the imperial physician to go up, but Duan Wuyou couldn't refuse. Over the years, he has never let anyone touch his body with the excuse of 'legs and feet are unwell' Leg, just now, in the darkness, the imperial doctor roughly bandaged him and found nothing, but if you diagnose and treat him carefully, you will still see flaws.

But Duan Wuxia's attitude couldn't be more resolute, it seems that he really can't escape tonight!

"You all go down! Everyone go down, I have something to talk to my elder brother." Duan Wuyou said abruptly, but it made everyone startled, didn't he want to heal the injury on his leg?Why send everyone down again?
There was a little smile in Duan Wuxia's eyes, and he understood Duan Wuyou's gaze, and immediately echoed, "Yeah! We brothers haven't had a good chat for a long time, today is just a chance, we really should have a good chat !"

Although the servant and the imperial physician were unaware of the undercurrent between the two, they could only obey orders, saluted, and retreated...

Duan Wuxia and Duan Wuyou were the only two brothers left in the room. Their eyes met, and Duan Wuyou poured a cup of hot tea for Duan Wuxia himself. "Brother, how about sitting down and having a cup of tea?"

Duan Wuxia did not refuse, sat on the soft chair next to Duan Wuyou, picked up the cup of tea he had poured, rubbed it in his hand, felt the temperature of the tea, his eyes were bottomless.

Putting the teacup to his mouth, he took a sip, and Duan Wuxia said loudly, "The tea in the third brother's mansion is really delicious. It seems that if I have a chance in the future, I will come and walk around more often!"

Duan Wuyou smiled but said nothing, his eyes fell on his legs, his eyes flickered slightly, he got up from the wheelchair abruptly, his legs seemed a little uncomfortable because of the long time of immobility and the sword he had just received. He was flexible, and every time he took a step, there was a burst of pain.

Duan Wuyou didn't hide anything, he took a deep breath, God knows how uncomfortable it was just now for him to endure the pain in front of his father!
(End of this chapter)