Darkness surged in those ink eyes, but the expression on his face was extremely forbearing and restrained.
Feng Yinwan raised his eyes and his tone became even firmer.
"I can go back, but I can't just forget about those things."
Almost as soon as the words fell, Ye Tinglan responded.
"good."
The big palm covered the back of her hand with a bit of scorching heat. The strength was restrained, but he held her tightly.
He said, "I will protect you and your children."
Qi Xuan felt that his prince seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.
The specific manifestation of this "goodness" is that he lost track of the princess while distracted, but when he came back, the prince not only did not scold him, but also let him go down to rest.
Rest...
He, a hard-working secret guard leader, had never heard these two words before!
Qi Xuan simply felt horrified.
But he was only shocked for a second before he was interrupted by pain in his arm.
"hiss--"
Yuping tugged on his sleeves and inhaled, her pale face wrinkled into a ball.
Just now, she was trying to help the young lady attract firepower at the back of the mountain, but she didn't want to use too much force and cause her feet to sprain.
The pain is really painful, but for the lady, it’s worth it!
Only then did Qi Xuan remember that he was holding a patient, and he quickly lowered his head to look.
"How are you?"
She hurt the script and shouldn't move at will, but she insisted on walking back on her own.
He said he was walking, but actually limping was almost like jumping. He had no choice but to accompany him, and that was why he lost track of Feng Yinwan.
Yu Ping waved her hands and wanted to say it was okay, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved her steps, the cold air in her mouth kept coming.
The ankle exposed under the dress was swollen and could be seen through the stockings.
Qi Xuan's eyebrows tightened when he saw this, and he knelt down in front of her.
"Come up, I'll carry you back."
His movement of bending down was so neat that Yu Ping was startled and subconsciously blurted out, "Who... who wants you to carry him!"
Qi Xuan looked at her and explained seriously, "If you walk back like this, your bones will be dislocated."
There is still some distance from here to Feng Yun's residence. Her feet are so swollen that she can never walk again.
"That's none of your business!"
After saying that, she was about to limp forward. Unexpectedly, before she could even hit the ground, Qi Xuan's arm was already pulled by Qi Xuan and hung around her neck.
The guy didn't say much, picked her up and walked out of the yard.
Yuping was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.
"You...what are you doing! Put me down quickly!"
How can there be such a thing? He looks like a reckless man!
Qi Xuan said nothing and allowed her to slap or threaten him, but his steps never stopped.
He didn't carry the girl on his back, so his movements were a bit stiff. He had only one thought in his mind while carrying her on his back.
She is too thin.
He usually has a round face, but he doesn't weigh much when he carries it on his back. It only weighs so much, it's not as heavy as a pile of firewood.
People say that women need to be slender to be beautiful, but he feels that girls with a bit of flesh are cuter and look healthier.
In fact, the way he carries people is no different from carrying firewood.
Yuping, who "didn't look very healthy", was carried back in this posture all the way. When he entered the door, he bumped into Feng Yun who was drinking tea in the courtyard. His body froze, and he felt that he was about to lose face.
Sure enough, the woman squirted out the tea and laughed non-stop behind her.
Yuping was extremely angry.
"Put me down quickly!"
She struggled harder and harder. Qi Xuan paused and carefully squatted down in front of the bench.
Yuping finally let go of his buttocks, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. However, before he could completely relax the buttocks, the injured foot was lifted up again.
Qi Xuan couldn't help but peel off a section of her stockings. He accurately pressed his fingertips to the swollen area, aligned it and made a "click".
Painful, caught off guard!
Yu Ping's little face turned pale, she was forced to burst into tears, and for a moment she forgot all her words of rebuke.
However, the instigator, Qi Xuan, didn't realize anything was wrong at all, and he thoughtfully lifted her socks back up for her.
Then he took out a bottle of medicated oil from his pocket and placed it on the table, giving serious instructions.
"I have helped you reset your bones. Remember to apply this medicinal oil every day. It is very effective in reducing swelling."
The person has been delivered and the injury has been corrected. He nodded, his eyes touched the small foot again, and his ears turned pink after he realized it.
"Ahem...you have a good rest, I'm going back first."
He turned around with a hint of dodge.
Yuping, who was so painful that he could not speak, could only watch him leave, and cursed in his heart, "This guy is very rude!"