Sweeping the King of the Six Palaces: The Queen of the Contract

Chapter 261: Identity Exposed, Fleeing 3
"This seems to be the second time you have stopped looking at the road?" Fang Jun didn't laugh out loud in order to save Xiaoyue some face.

But Xiaoyue fell hard enough this time, and the foot that hadn't crossed the threshold seemed to be twisted. She propped up her upper body and turned her head to Fang Jun with tears in her eyes.

"My lord, can you stop talking suddenly when I pass the threshold next time?"

"It seems to be my fault, so should I help you with the atonement?" Although Fang Jun was smiling, he didn't move.

The first point is that men and women can't get close, and the second point is that he knows that this 'Wang Xiaoliu' is very stubborn, and he will definitely not ask him to help him.

"I think it's not just help, you have to pay the medical bills." The pain in the little ankle made Xiaoyue's vocal cords choke.

Only then did Fang Jun realize that something was wrong, and rushed forward nervously, "Did you really fall?"

"I hope it's fake, but my feet hurt." Xiaoyue's teardrops rolled down.

"Don't move, let me see first." Fang Jun helped Xiaoyue up.

"Ah, light, light." Fang Jun supported Xiaoyue's injured foot, and Xiaoyue screamed in pain.

"Looks like you hurt your bones. I'll carry you to the bed first, and I'll find a doctor to take a look at it later." Fang Jun picked Xiaoyue up without waiting for her to reply.

"Thank you, but this is your room and it's not suitable for me to lie here, can you..."

"You lean on first, I'll have someone prepare a room, but let me see your feet first." Fang Jun said and took off Xiaoyue's shoes and socks.

The ankle was swollen like a big steamed bun, which seemed more serious than expected, Fang Jun could not help but blame himself.

"Ah,,, pain,,, don't, don't..." Fang Jun massaged it a few times with his hands, and Xiaoyue cried in pain.

Long Xiang stood in the courtyard, listening to the crying of the woman in Fang Jun's room, hesitating whether he should go in.

Although the voice seemed to be in pain, the words were too ambiguous. Don't think about it, it must be the little follower disguised as a man, but why is this voice so familiar?

Long Xiang stood quietly in the courtyard, searching for similar voices in his memory.

"Fang Jun, come here, I don't want you to touch it, it hurts to death..." The woman's cries became louder and louder, and Long Xiang's brain became more and more clear.

(End of this chapter)