Huang Guiyuan was lying on the big bed drunk, while Yun Xi was holding his cheek by the bed, staring at his drunken appearance.
He opened his eyes and stared at her quietly.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Why don't you close your eyes and fall asleep?" Yun Xi said.
"Xiao Nie, are you finally back?" Huang Guiyuan said softly, gently stroking her head with his hand.
Yun Xi should have slapped his hand, but she was a little curious about what kind of woman that Cong Nian was in his eyes that made him so obsessed with her. So, while he was drunk now, she regarded her as a Cong Nian.
Well, let's take the opportunity to explore his past.
"Yes, are you happy that I'm back?" she said, pretending to be a coward.
"I'm happy. However, once I wake up from the dream, you will disappear. It's hard for me to dream of you so clearly." Huang Guiyuan was so drunk that he thought he was dreaming.
Yun Xi almost couldn't help but laugh. She suppressed her laughter, pretended to be sad, and said, "Because you have gradually forgotten me in your heart and don't remember what I was like before?"
Huang Guiyuan immediately stood up with a frown, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.
"How could I? You will always exist in my heart. I remember your eyes and smile, your words and deeds, and everything you do. I remember everything clearly."
"Okay, okay, if you don't let go, I'm afraid I'll be out of my mind in your dream. I'll never be able to enter your dream again." Yun Xi was hugged tightly by him and was a little breathless, and she patted his waist.
, said.
Huang Guiyuan was so frightened that he loosened his arms, kissed her face, and said with a smile: "I know you won't leave me. Even if you become a ghost, you will come back to me."
"I've turned into a ghost. I might be the ghost who took your life. Aren't you afraid?" Yun Xi asked curiously.
"Don't be afraid, I will come over there to find you sooner or later. You have to wait for me. When I calm down everything, I will come to you." Huang Guiyuan said thoughtfully.
Listening to his tone, Yun Xi seemed to want to seek death. She pinched his chin, pulled him close to her face, and said, "You must not have such thoughts. I want you to live past ninety. When the time comes, you
It's not too late to come to me slowly."
Huang Guiyuan thought of something and said in anguish: "Don't you always think I'm old? I have wrinkles hanging at the end of my eyes, but you make skin care cream for me and insist on me to use it every day.
I want to apply it. I want to live to be more than ninety years old. When I come to see you with wrinkles all over my face, I am afraid that you will not miss me and have already run away to be reincarnated."
Yun Xi squinted his eyes and saw that the level of nonsense he was making out of thin air was comparable to that of the magic stick in the past. It seemed that his IQ had also dropped a lot after he was drunk.
She reached out and scratched the slight crow's feet under his eyes and said, "Wrinkles are indeed ugly."
After hearing this, Huang Guiyuan, like a child, picked up his long bangs and pulled them to cover the ends of his eyes. He flattened his lips and said, "Look, you always dislike my crow's feet."
His move really amused Yun Xi.
"Hahaha, it seems that you really care about this little wrinkle. Well, I will think of a way to help you eliminate it." Yunxi reached over, held his handsome face, and scratched the end of his eyes, saying
.
Huang Guiyuan also reached out to hold her beautiful face and said angrily: "It's not fair, you are still so young and beautiful, but I have to bear the scars of time and be teased by you."
"What do you want?"
"Think like this."
Huang Guiyuan kissed her lips, kissed her tenderly for a while, and said, "I will give you some yang energy to make you grow older."
Yun Xi rolled her eyes at him. What kind of ghostly logic is this? It seems that he is superstitious to a certain extent.
However, she didn't find his kiss annoying, but rather sweet. Compared to Huan's stingy kiss, he was slightly better.
After Huang Guiyuan kissed her for a long time, he gradually fell asleep leaning against her.
The moonlight shines into the trap, and the people inside look helplessly at the moonlight.
"Would you please wake up?" Wang Xiulin shook Huang Fan'er in his arms. He fell down just now and he hasn't woken up since he was at the bottom. He probably hit his head and fainted.
Wang Xiulin was waiting for him to wake up and said to himself: "Don't scare me. There is no bleeding on your head. Are you bleeding internally? But if there is internal bleeding, there is no blood flowing out of your mouth. Why?
What should I do? Why did my adoptive father take so long and still not know that I am missing? He would not have thought that I was asleep in the bed."
As she babbled, the man in her arms started to stir a little.
Huang Fan'er opened his eyelids slightly, and as soon as he moved, he felt a thunderclap of pain coming from the instep of his right foot.
"Ah...my feet..."
"It's great that you're awake. You've worried me to death." Wang Xiulin happily hugged him tightly, and he curled up in her arms in pain.
"What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?" She looked towards the position where his hand was holding it, and his right foot. It must have fallen and twisted.
She lifted his right foot without any force, and Huang Fan'er was so painful that he jumped up.
"Ah! It hurts!" He struggled to get her to let go of his injured foot.
Wang Xiulin felt that the instep of his boot seemed to be abnormally tilted to one side. To make sure, she pressed hard again and felt the position of his instep.
At this time, Huang Fan'er was in pain and struggled even more fiercely, moving his hands and feet like a carp.
"It's not good, the instep of your foot is completely broken here." She put his foot back, hugged him again, and said.
Huang Fan'er was in pain and angry. She said she wanted to check it out. She should have known it when she saw him in such pain just now.
"It's broken, you... don't touch it again." He warned her because he was worried that she would press it randomly again.
"Is this okay? If it's broken, you should deal with it quickly, otherwise the instep of your foot will become crooked." Wang Xiulin wanted to let go of him and went to find a branch to help him fix the instep.
Huang Fan'er quickly held her down and said hurriedly: "No, I'm afraid it will get worse."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiulin was offended.
"What do you mean by this? Do you mean that my medical knowledge is not good and I can't help you?"
Huang Fan'er was no longer afraid of offending her, and said directly: "Isn't it? My right foot was just sprained before, but after you repeatedly pressed and rubbed it, it became much more serious. I was originally
I couldn't bear to tell you, but seeing how enthusiastic you are, Sister-in-law, I thought you were doing bad things with good intentions."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Xiulin was so angry that his face turned red. He picked up a big stone and threw it at the instep of his right instep.
"Ah——!" Huang Fan'er rolled on the ground holding his feet.
"Humph, I take good care of you, but you say that I do bad things with good intentions. I'll just hurt you to death. I don't care about you anymore!" Wang Xiulin returned to the posture of a queen, crossed her arms, and said fiercely.
After Huang Fan'er rolled on his own, he huddled in pain and looked pitiful. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to anger Wang Xiulin anymore, for fear that she would treat him roughly again.
Late at night, a gust of dark clouds came over, and a drizzle began to fall for no reason.
"No way, it's still raining." Wang Xiulin angrily covered his head with his hands.
The trap is not too deep. If one person steps down and lets another person step on it, he can still climb up.
Huang Fan'er didn't want her to accompany him. He was soaked in the rain here and saw that the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
He crawled over and said, "Sister-in-law, step on my back and climb up."
"Why are you crawling? How can your feet bear my weight like this?" Wang Xiulin said unbearably.
"The other foot can still support you. After all, you are not as heavy as a pig." Huang Fan'er said jokingly.
"You!" Wang Xiulin also felt that there was no way to stay like this any longer, so he immediately called for someone to rescue him as soon as he went up.
"Come up, hurry up." Huang Fan'er has already made his move.
"Hold on!" Wang Xiulin tried to step on his back slowly, and Huang Fan'er pushed her up hard.
Wang Xiulin tried his best to reach towards the mouth of the well, and his hand was almost there. He said, "More a little more, and it will be almost there."
However, Huang Fan'er was almost at his limit, and his right foot was so painful that he almost knelt down.
"I, I can't do it anymore. Sister-in-law, please work harder!"
Wang Xiulin tried her best to grab the weeds at the entrance of the well, but she couldn't catch them because the soil had loosened after the rain.
Just when Huang Fan'er couldn't hold on any longer and was about to fall.
Yunxi Tan grabbed Wang Xiulin's hand and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"It's...saved." When Wang Xiulin saw her, he felt like he was seeing a savior.
Yunxi rescued the two of them, took them back to the wooden house, and helped Huang Fan'er treat his foot injury.
"Hold him and don't let him move. I want to help him set his bones now." Yun Xi said to Wang Xiulin.
Wang Xiulin obeyed and hugged Huang Fan'er tightly. Huang Fan'er stared nervously at his feet, with the instep of his feet unusually tilted in Yun Xi's hand.
Yun Xi felt for the crooked bones of his instep and turned the instep back hard. After the bones clicked a few times, the instep returned to its normal position.
However, Huang Fan'er had already rolled his eyes and fell into Wang Xiulin's arms. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even shout out the pain before he fainted.
"Hello? His eyes have turned white, will he be okay?" Wang Xiulin asked worriedly.
"It's just fainting, but if you don't take good care of his feet, something will really happen. I'll fix them for him. You have to rub his toes every day to help with congestion and smooth meridians.
Otherwise, the swelling will not subside." Yun Xi said while bandaging Huang Fan's feet.
Wang Xiulin asked in confusion: "Can't he rub it by himself? Why does he need help?"
Yun Xi straightened his feet and said, "It needs to be straightened and rubbed. If his body is flexible enough, he can rub it himself."
"Okay. Got it." Wang Xiulin had nothing to say.
"I've fixed it. You can send him back to his room. I'll bring some medicinal materials to make some medicine for you tomorrow. He seems to have stridor. He may have a fever after being caught in the rain tonight."
Yun Xi reminded him.
"He has a fever, how did you know?" Wang Xiulin touched his forehead and admired Yun Xi.
"Look at the nails. People with stridor have obvious vertical lines on their nails. If I tell you too much, you won't understand, so I won't talk anymore and say goodbye." Yun Xi left after saying that.
Wang Xiulin took another look at Huang Fan'er's nails, and there were really obvious vertical lines. She recalled that Huang Fan'er said that her medical skills and common sense were not good, which made his injury more serious. She even threw stones at him in anger. She felt that she did indeed do it.
It was so excessive that I gradually felt guilty inside.