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Chapter 16 Accidents, All Accidents

It was pitch black all around, with only the whistling wind blowing past my ears.

"How long are you going to keep suppressing it?"

The two of them were pressed together in the darkness, the man's refreshing breath lingering on the tip of her nose, and his deep magnetic voice tickling her ears.

On a dark moonlit night with high winds, evil arises on the edge of courage.

Su Yue has never been a troubled person.

She lowered her head decisively, held Xiao Sanlang's face in the dark, and pressed it accurately.

"What, what, what!"

A loud and powerful triple kiss.

"Su Yue!"

Xiao Sanlang's voice was a little more angry.

"Well, accident, everything is an accident." Su Yue laughed dryly, stood up quickly, and gave Xiao Sanlang a hand.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Xiao Sanlang snorted coldly and threw her hand away.

Unexpectedly, she could hold his face so accurately? Aiming at his mouth?

He will believe that she is a ghost.

Xiao Sanlang staggered towards the door to check the courtyard gate.

In the darkness, Su Yue keenly noticed that his foot seemed to be lame more than in the daytime. Could it be that he had just hit it?

She touched her chin, lit the oil lamp and went to the kitchen to check.

There were fragments of porcelain bowls on the floor, the cupboard was opened, and the rice, flour, oil and other seasonings inside were messed up, but there was nothing missing.

Fortunately, she came out in time and the bone soup in the pot was not destroyed.

"Probably here to steal wild boar meat."

Xiao Sanlang stood in the shadow at the door of the kitchen. The expression on his face could not be clearly seen. His voice was a little cold. He was probably still angry about what happened just now.

"Hmm." Su Yue hummed, "There's nothing missing, don't worry."

She put all the meat in the space.

Xiao Sanlang frowned slightly.

Su Yue was afraid that he would ask where the meat was, so she quickly said: "I'll just clean it up. You can go to bed first."

Xiao Sanlang looked at her deeply.

Su Yue noticed that his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his mood seemed to be a little uncontrollable and irritable, thinking that he was still angry about his behavior just now.

Xiao Sanlang said nothing more and turned around to go back to his room.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, poured the bone soup into a basin, and cleaned up the kitchen before coming out.

The cold wind made her shiver, and she quickly went back to her room, got into bed, and entered the space again.

Sure enough, three drops of crystal clear orchid dew hung on the orchid grass.

Baihu and Changyou were cheering around the orchid grass, as if someone who had been hungry for many days suddenly saw a delicious meal.

"Master, eat meat!"

"I think you look like flesh." Su Yue's flesh ached. These three drops of orchid dew were hard-earned.

After experiencing diarrhea the previous time, she decided to take orchid herbal dew mixed with water.

Not knowing how much water to add, she first filled a large bucket of water, dropped a drop of orchid grass into it, and gave half of the water to Bai Hu and Chang You to soak the meat.

The two of them had the meat soaked in orchid dew and ate it with great satisfaction.

Su Yue drank two bowls of water mixed with orchid dew, left the space, and quietly observed the changes in her body.

This time she didn't fart or have diarrhea, but she felt that the pores all over her body seemed to have grown open, and things were constantly flowing out from the pores.

Half an hour later, Su Yue broke out in sweat, and when she touched her body, she found that her skin was covered with a thick layer of black oil.

It looked like she was detoxifying and losing weight. Her whole body felt lighter and she could even do some stretching exercises.

Su Yue was very satisfied.

After the sweat subsided, she went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water and took a bath. She felt very comfortable all over.

"thump!"

Suddenly there was a dull sound in Xiao Sanlang's room, like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

She stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Sanlang, what's wrong with you?"

No one responded at the door.

Su Yue frowned slightly and listened carefully, hearing a faint groan of pain coming from inside the door.

She raised her foot and kicked, and the door crashed down, announcing her death in battle.

Su Yue: "......"

Is she so strong?

Accidents are all accidents!

Xiao Sanlang was lying on the ground, huddled together with his legs in his arms. His face was covered with big beads of sweat. He seemed to be enduring great pain, and his facial features were a bit ferocious.

Su Yue suddenly remembered that Xiao Sanlang's right leg was severely injured that year. Not only was he lame, but whenever it rained on a cloudy day, the whole leg would be in pain, and he would faint from the pain almost every time.

The door was kicked down by her, and the cold wind suddenly rushed in, making Xiao Sanlang's pain even worse.

Su Yue stepped forward and carried him back to his room, then went back to carry brother Yu who was sleeping unconsciously.

Xiao Sanlang was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness, and his whole body was curled up and shaking.

Su Yue wanted to give him bluegrass dew, but was afraid that the blended water would not be effective in relieving pain.

She gritted her teeth and immediately gave him a drop of pure orchid juice.

Xiao Sanlang's lips had been bitten and were filled with bright red blood, which made his whole person look more beautiful.

"I fed you a drop of orchid dew, you must return it to me."

Su Yue murmured seriously, lowered her head and kissed Xiao Sanlang on the lips.

She is not a person who suffers losses, and Xiao Sanlang can't resist now anyway.

Less than five minutes after feeding him a drop of orchid dew, Su Yue clearly felt that his pain had reduced. He gradually relaxed his legs and no longer trembled into a ball.

Su Yue took the opportunity to check his leg. It was probably because the doctor who set the bones was not skilled enough and the bones were misaligned, which caused him to be lame.

It's not difficult to treat, but it requires resetting the bones, which is a bit painful.

What is more troublesome is his hand. His tendon must have been broken by someone. Although it has been repaired, he cannot move flexibly and cannot hold heavy objects. Of course, he cannot lift a pen and write.

In his daze, Xiao Sanlang felt as if there was a steady stream of heat rushing towards his knees, making his tortured right leg feel warm and comfortable from the bone seams, the kind of pain that stretched from his knees to the soles of his feet.

The pain gradually faded away.

He opened his eyes and found Su Yue sitting beside the bed, rubbing his legs with a calm expression.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the room, and her face was a little hazy in the dim light, looking quiet and beautiful!

Xiao Sanlang blinked, never thought that one day he would associate these two words with Su Yue.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Su Yue found that he had woken up and did not stop rubbing his knees.

Xiao Sanlang felt it carefully, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had never felt so comfortable, especially in such a cold weather.

At this moment, there was a heat surrounding his right hand and right leg, warming him and driving away the pain that had been bothering him.

Su Yue....what did she do to herself?

He hesitated for a moment and did not ask.

"Why am I in your room?"

Su Yue touched the tip of her nose, her eyes flashed, "Well, it's easy to take care of."

Xiao Sanlang sat up and hesitated for a moment, "I'm much better... Well, thank you very much."

He was going back to his room.

A hand grabbed his sleeve.

Xiao Sanlang turned around and looked over. There was no cold disgust in his eyes, only confusion.

Su Yue laughed dryly, "You may not be able to go back to your room for the time being."

"Why?"

"Well... the door may have its own ideas and doesn't want you to go back."

Xiao Sanlang raised his eyebrows in confusion, what does it mean that the door has its own thoughts?

Su Yue chuckled, "Just...literally."
Chapter completed!
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