Chapter 93 I Do
Liang Xiuzhu looked at the medicine on his hand, then looked at his feet.
I had just made a harsh statement in my heart that I would no longer accept his favor. But the stinging pain in his foot told him that if he didn't take care of it, he would be in danger of becoming disabled.
He is a very flexible person. After all, his feet are on his own body, so why should he get angry with an outsider?
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and Liang Xiuzhu completely forgot about his previous thought.
Reaching out to grab it, Liang Xiuzhu was still angry: "I'll do it myself, so you don't have to accuse me of playing tricks again!"
When Sun Shuo heard what he said, he knew he was in the wrong, so he had to squat in front of him and watch him apply medicine to his feet.
Liang Xiuzhu took off his shoes and socks. His ankle, which had been red and swollen just now, was now more seriously injured.
It has turned purple.
Pulling out the cork from the bottle, Liang Xiuzhu sprinkled the medicine on his ankles. Then I wanted to put on my shoes and socks.
Sun Shuo saw his actions and frowned.
He quickly stopped her and said, "No, this is medicine powder. It won't work if you tie it up like this."
"Then what should we do?" Liang Xiuzhu stopped holding the shoes and socks in his hands and looked at him impatiently.
"Give me your foot." Sun Shuo didn't explain to him. He just sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to him.
Liang Xiuzhu, who originally wanted to refuse, saw Sun Shuo's serious expression and knew that now was not the time to be pretentious.
Reluctantly, he stretched his foot forward.
Sun Shuo grabbed his feet, without any disgust, and placed his feet on his knees. Rub your palms together to warm them up and then place them on top.
Sun Shuo's palm was warm as he placed it on his injured ankle. The pain there seemed to have eased slightly.
Liang Xiuzhu watched his actions and the grievance in his heart eased a lot.
The next moment, Sun Shuo's palm began to massage his wound.
The injured foot felt like it was pricked by a needle. Liang Xiuzhu immediately broke out in a cold sweat, frowned, and shouted, "What are you doing? Be gentle! It hurts so much!"
The screams were shrill, and Sun Shuo began to explain: "If the powder doesn't get into the affected area, it will be a waste of effort. Just bear with it and I'll try to be gentle."
Sun Shuo looked at his distorted face without stopping his hand movements, but the strength in his palm unconsciously lightened a little.
Knowing the reason, Liang Xiuzhu didn't say anything else, but just reminded him: "Be gentle, it hurts so much."
In the quiet forest, two figures are standing under a tree. There were faint complaints. It appears particularly clear in the woods.
After treating the wound on his foot, Sun Shuo glanced at the sky. The sun was already setting and they had not gotten very far into the woods today.
We must find a place to settle down quickly, otherwise we might run into something in the wilderness.
"Come up quickly, the sun is about to set." Sun Shuo squatted in front of him, speaking in a hurried tone.
Liang Xiuzhu was still feeling a little uncomfortable because of this unpleasant incident just now. After hearing his words and thinking about our current situation, I couldn't care less.
She limped to her feet and climbed onto his back: "Thank you for your help."
"Yeah." Sun Shuo responded softly and carried him on his back to find shelter.
"Cave!"
Song Huaixi lay on the window sill of the carriage, pointing at the cave on the hillside in the distance and shouting in surprise.
“Yes.”
Zhao Fangye put his arm around his waist and brought him back. Pull the window curtains while you're at it. Although it is spring, the closer to the northwest you get, the more dust is raised in the wind.
I was afraid that he would accidentally lose his eyesight.
Zhao Fangye touched Song Huaixi's eyelids and said, "It's windy and sandy outside, Huaixi, don't go out."
Song Huaixi nodded obediently and said, "I understand."
Their carriage was approaching the northwest, and the surrounding scenery had become desolate.
We had been walking for several days and there was only wasteland and no human habitation around us.
The climate is extremely dry with little rain all year round, and water resources are particularly precious.
Due to the lack of rain, the earth is cracked and it is difficult for grass to grow. The grass is sparse and there are only a few dry trees standing on the loess.
Even in the spring when everything comes back to life, it is difficult to see much green along the way, let alone other living things. .
For Song Huaixi, who had never left the capital, he was very curious about everything in front of him. Vultures in the sky, dead branches on the ground, and caves eroded by wind in the distance.
Everything was new to him.
With excitement still in his eyes, Song Huaixi said to Zhao Fangye with great interest: "Zhao Fangye, this place is so different from the capital! There is a lot of yellow soil, and the mountains are also different and strange."
Zhao Fangye chuckled as he saw him excitedly telling him everything he had seen.
Afraid that he might be thirsty, she poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Drink more water, the climate here is very dry."
Taking the teacup and taking a gulp, Song Huaixi licked his chapped lips. Totally agree.
"I always feel thirsty recently, is it because it's so dry here?" Song Huaixi rolled his eyes as if he had thought of something: "The grass and flowers are also thirsty, so they don't sprout and bloom here?"
The whistling wind from the northwest lifted the curtains, and Zhao Fangye's eyes fell on the barren land. There is not a single color, and the yellow is so bright that there is not a single sign of life.
It is vast and boundless, infinitely desolate.
Retracting his gaze, Zhao Fangye's pale eyes stared at Song Huaixi's chapped lips: "The flowers are delicate, and the wind and sand in the northwest are too strong. They can't bloom here."
Song Huaixi noticed that there was a difference in the expression on Zhao Fangye's face when he said this to him, but he didn't know what it meant.
Song Huaixi felt a little regretful. He licked his dry lips and murmured, "Is that so?"
Seeing the regret on his face, Zhao Fangye's light eyes were filled with tenderness.
When talking about the Northwest, people all know that it is a barren land. And the fiefdom of this noble eldest son was on such a barren land.
There are no rich lands, only thousands of miles of barren land and people living in misery.
When talking about this place, people are disgusted and disdainful. Even he himself would find the land barren.
Only Song Huaixi would feel surprised and happy when seeing this scene. I will also feel sorry that there are no flowers blooming here.
Gently holding Song Huaixi in his arms, Zhao Fangye leaned his head on his shoulder: "Huaixi, if I let you live here in the future, would you be willing?"
Do you live here?
Song Huaixi thought about it, turned around and asked him: "Then will you be by my side?"
"Yes, I will always be by your side." Zhao Fangye tilted his head and kissed his earlobe with a firm tone.
"Yes! I'm willing as long as I'm with you!"
Hearing this answer, Song Huaixi said without thinking.
As long as Zhao Fangye is by his side, he is not afraid of anything.
Zhao Fangye smiled and hugged him tighter.
His eyebrows and eyes became sharp. Song Huaixi was a white camellia plant raised in the capital.
The northwest winter wind is too cold, and only the warm room in the Forbidden City can allow it to bloom to its fullest.
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