After returning to Lanyuan, Youruo saw Lu Rong waiting for them to come back at the door of her room.

Lu Rong first observed Youruo and found out that Miss You Ruo was not injured, then he safely locked his eyes on Xing. Seeing that Xing's left shoulder was injured, which he covered with his right hand, he nervously ran to Xing's side.

"Brother Xing, what's wrong with you?" Lu Rong looked at Xing's wounds worriedly and looked at Xing helplessly.

One of Xing's hands was injured and the other was stained with blood. He couldn't touch Lu Rong's round face to comfort her. He could only comfort her and said: "It's okay, it's just that my arm is injured. Don't worry."

"Come in, come in, I'll help you take care of it." Youruo stepped into the room first to look for medical supplies.

Xing is Xiao Rongrong's love brother, and Xing suffered a trauma, so You Ruo chose to show Xing's arm first.

I used scissors to cut the entire sleeve of my left arm, and I saw that there was a big hole in Xing's left shoulder, and the bones inside also showed signs of cracking.

Lu Rong's eyes fell on Xing's wound, and he couldn't help but wet his eyes. Afraid that the sound of choking would disturb the lady from helping Brother Xing treat the wound, she covered her mouth and shed tears.

Xing faced Lu Rong and saw Lu Rong crying, which made him feel bad.

"You can't use your arms for two months, at least not for heavy objects, lifting swords, etc. Otherwise, they will be useless!" After You Ruo treated Xing's wounds, her clothes were also stained with Xing's blood.

"Is it useless?" Lu Rong knew that Brother Xing's wound had been temporarily treated. He ran to Xing's side worriedly and looked at Xing's gauze-wrapped arm. His heart ached so much!

Xing touched Lu Rong's swollen walnut eye with his other uninjured right hand and said with a smile: "You are ugly now."

"Okay, okay, you two go back to your room and fall in love." Youruo didn't want to be a giant light bulb and hurriedly chased the young couple out.

Chen originally needed You Ruo to diagnose his pulse, but Zhai Xiying gave Chen a bottle of medicine, so his injuries no longer needed treatment.

Youruo and Zhai Xiying were left in the room. Youruo immediately stared at Zhai Xiying with wide eyes.

Yanhong's lips were tightly closed, and Youruo was attacking Zhai Xiying with cold force.

"What? Are you angry?" Zhai Xiying walked up to Youruo with her lips raised, and stretched out her hand to bring Youruo into her arms, but Youruo knocked his hand away with a palm.

"Are you really angry?" Zhai Xiying insisted on holding You Ruo in his arms. Even if You Ruo knocked his hand away, he continued unremittingly.

Youruo was no match for Zhai Xiying, so she simply took a few steps back and ordered: "If you dare to come forward, you will sleep on the bed from now on!"

Sleeping on the bed? How is that possible! Zhai Xiying had no choice but to stay where he was and look at Youruo pretending to be pitiful.

"Tell me, why didn't you tell me what happened tonight?" If it weren't for the fact that his two subordinates were here, and in order to leave him some dignity as a man, You Ruo would have wanted to question Zhai Xiying while treating Xing's wounds.

Got it!

"Because...I was so busy that I forgot!"

He knew it was fake as soon as he heard it, "Bah, why are you tapping my sleeping point?"

"Let you sleep more soundly!" Zhai Xiying shamelessly used a beauty trick to calm Youruo's anger.

The evildoer's face had a faint smile, and You Ruo secretly cursed in her heart: What a handsome man!

"How long have you known something was going to happen tonight?"

Zhai Xiying smiled flatteringly and replied: "A few days ago."

"Really? I told you not to hide anything from me, and you can't hide anything. Did you hear that and take it to heart?" Youruo stepped forward helplessly, put his index finger on Zhai Xiying's heart, poked and poked him, and asked him sternly.

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Chapter completed!