The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

Quickly past the fence of the racecourse, from a distance, a man and a woman rise and fall on the horse's back.

The man is riding a black horse, which is his special horse. His shiny black fur has a white stripe on his forehead, which is noble and elegant.

A woman's brown fur, black horse temples and tail are also noble and extraordinary.

Xie Qingqian took a deep breath when he saw her red horse under the woman.

He put his left and right thumbs and index fingers into his mouth and whistled.

Chiji seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something. He jumped up and down like crazy. He shook violently in summer. Qin Yi rode a black horse and pulled the reins of Chiji to stabilize it.

It's no use. Chiji only listens to Xie Qingqian's. Chiji jumps happily. His hind legs support the ground and his front legs lift high. Finally, he throws Xia off his horse early.

The horse landed on its front foot, looking for the direction of the whistle in a panic, and stepped heavily on Xia zaozao's body.

Xia fell to the ground early and was about to get up. A heavy weight on her back pressed her back. The stiff horseshoe pressed her directly back to the ground. She gritted her teeth and felt the pain bleeding from her internal organs.

Chiji raised his front foot again, roared into the sky, and immediately ran to Xie Qingqian.

Qin Yi jumped down from his horse and picked Xia up early.

Then the servants came.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Yi's face had blackened and wanted to kick all the servants who came in the way.

Xie Qingqian handed Chiji's reins to the servant, and followed him.

"Is she okay?"

"If she has something, I'll let you have something!"

"..." Xie Qingqian glanced at Xia zaozao in Qin Yi's arms. The man ran very fast. Xia zaozao bumped in his arms, but he still saw her pale face and sweating on her head because of pain.

"Go away! Call the doctor!"

third time! Since moving to the manor, Xia zaozao has been injured for the third time! Should he invite someone to take a look at Feng Shui? Why has so many things happened since he moved here? Everything is related to Xia zaozao!

The servant hurriedly pulled the carriage, whipped up his horse and went to other hospitals. Several doctors were already waiting.

A female doctor just gave Xia zaozao a general examination and was about to report to Qin Yi: "the horse trampled. Fortunately, it stepped on the hip. No signs of trampling were found in other parts."

"Why are her hands so hot! She has a fever! Are you blind?"

"Yes... It's because of trampling and being frightened. In addition, it may have been sweating on horseback and blowing in the wind..."

Qin Yi grabbed the female doctor's collar and directly picked her up: "why hasn't she woken up?"

"Well... I've given her an injection to reduce her fever. I believe she can reduce her fever soon."

Qin Yi let go, sat down next to Xia zaozao and held her little hand, but her hand was hot.

"Young master, Miss Qingqian is outside and says she wants to apologize to Miss Xia."

"Apologize? Let her go back first. When I wake up early, I'll make her apologize!" Qin Yi said almost gnashing his teeth.

After hanging the water for more than two hours, Qin Yi stayed by Xia zaozao's side. They came out of the hot spring and next to the horse farm. Xia zaozao said he would go and have a look.

He took a fancy to Chiji at a glance. The horse is really very beautiful. The noble brown horse hair reflects dazzling light in the sun.

He knew it was Xie Qingqian's horse. It didn't hurt to ride it. Unexpectedly, Xie Qingqian ran over and played it for him!

He used his hand to probe the temperature in front of Xia zaozao's forehead and hung the water. The temperature didn't seem to drop.

Qin Yi's face was cold and asked the strong wind to call the doctor back again.

Several doctors looked at Xia zaozao and found that his high fever not only showed no signs of improvement, but also gradually increased.

People's physical endurance is limited. Once they have a high fever, they will die at the critical point