When Zhaohe heard this, he remembered it and hurriedly said, "Yes, Zhang Daping married Cheng Baozhu, and her sister Zhang Xiaoping married Li Wei, so Cheng Baozhu and Li Wei are brother-in-laws."

Bai Luoer's face was still gloomy and he spoke coldly: "Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together."

Looking at Bai Luoer's injury, Zhaohe was so anxious: "Go back and apply medicine!"

After a moment.

In Bai Luoer's house.

He sat quietly on the edge of the collapse, and the doctor who had been serving him came over to clean his wounds, change his medicine, and bandage him.

Zhaohe stood aside and watched from beginning to end.

When she was complimented by her classmates in the afternoon, she was still very happy and felt very proud.

But now looking at Bai Luoer's injuries, she understood that these things were all for her, because she was too high-profile and was hated by others.

She remembered what Teacher Bai said before, "It's better to offend a gentleman than a villain." That's what she meant, right?"

Bai Luoer also had a headache.

He could repair this injury with spiritual power, but Zhaohe found it too fast at that time, and the servants were watching it, and he couldn't even cast spells.

Looking at Zhao He's blaming himself, he felt distressed. It was useless to coax him for a long time just now. He was also reflecting, thinking that she would never be hurt again in the future.

But he was still glad. At the critical moment, he hugged Zhaohe and protected her. Otherwise, her tender and thin body would have been smashed down and her head would have been lying down. With the inertia of running rapidly at that time, it would be possible to fall to death.

Zhaohe is Long'er, and he won't really die, but he will definitely suffer a lot of pain.

Before the doctor left, he explained in detail: "Young Master, be sure to pay attention to a light diet and not get angry. The weather is hot, so young master should not get wet. I come here every morning and evening to apply medicine to the young master."

Bai Luoer nodded slightly.

The doctor retreated.

Zhaohe was still standing there, staring at the gauze on his arm with tears in her eyes. She half shrank her neck, looking like a puppy who had done something wrong.

Bai Luoer sighed softly: "Zhaohe, I'm fine, it's nothing to be injured. You should go back and have a rest quickly. Let's have dinner together later, okay?"

"Not good." Zhaohe refused.

She turned around and found a small stool, then placed it half a meter away from Bai Luoer, sat down, straightened her back, her legs together, and her hands on her knees, looking like a good baby.

Seeing her like this, Bai Luoer laughed: "What's wrong?"

Zhaohe said softly: "You are injured, I will guard you."

She thought to herself that if he was thirsty, she could bring him water.

Bai Luoer was silent for a moment, knowing that the child was stubborn and simple, so he could not order her something bluntly, so as not to hurt her heart.

But the two of them just sat like this, staring at each other, which was embarrassing.

Bai Luoer thought for a while and pointed to something on the bookcase: "Zhaohe, can you take it down for me? A small brown box."

Zhaohe quickly stood up, walked over and took it down.

Bai Luoer smiled: "This is Go, Zhaohe, let me teach you how to play chess."

When Zhaohe heard this, he quickly put the box back and went back seriously to sit down: "You are injured and can't worry anymore, so you can rest well. When your injury is healed, I will play chess with you."

Bai Luoer was so amused and laughed: "I am a man, this scratch is nothing, and it has been medicine, so it is OK to teach you how to play chess."

"What kind of man are you pretending to be?" Zhao He looked at him and suddenly said, "He is just a half-aged child, three years older than me! You need to rest well when you are injured! Don't talk, don't waste your energy, just call me if you want to drink water."

Bai Luoer: "..."

All right.

The two of them just stared at each other and waited for time.

Finally, the aroma of food came from outside, and Zhaohe's stomach screamed twice.

Bai Luoer then turned his gaze from the window to Zhaohe's little face and smiled: "Let's go have a meal."

Zhaohe hurriedly got up, walked over and carefully supported him.

Bai Luoer: "..."

Zhaohe: "You go slowly and don't fall."

Bai Luoer: "..."

Zhaohe: "I will pick up food for you later. If you can't pick up the chopsticks, I'll feed you!"

Bai Luoer: "Zhaohe, what I hurt is my left hand, which does not affect my meal."

That night.

Zhaohe, who should have been sleeping well, flew out from the window alone.

She flew unimpededly to the top of the mountain. After her feet landed on the ground, she looked at the stars in the sky and the sound of the birds blowing around her, and shouted loudly: "Master! Master!"

Two meters away from her, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a little white fox fell on the grass, shook his tails, and looked at her: "But has it formed a barrier?"

Zhaohe stepped forward happily and looked at it: "Master, I'm here to find you, not because of the barrier."

The little fox asked unhappily: "What are you busy with recently? Why don't you practice hard?"

Zhaohe smiled guiltily: "Hehe~!"

She touched her hair, squatted down, and asked seriously: "Master, I came to you to ask you, you have been practicing in this mountain for so many years, and you must know if there are any herbs in the mountains that have a unique therapeutic effect on bruises and injuries? Can you show me a way? Or, do you have any magic medicine here that can make people's wounds heal quickly?"

The little fox thought for a while and a beautiful ring emerged from his hair.

It stretched out its little paws and pulled it into the ring for a while, and took out a box of plaster: "Take it."

Zhaohe took the plaster, thanked him repeatedly, turned around and flew away.

The little white fox sighed.

I originally thought of accompanying her to practice barriers for a while tonight, but the girl said the wind was rain, so she ran away after thanking her and never mentioned it to him as a master.

Zhaohe flew directly back to Bai Luoer's yard.

She took out a candle in the room, held a fire note in her arms, and gently touched Bai Luoer's room.

She was afraid that the servants who were watching the night watch would see it, so she condensed a barrier at the door, like a wall, which just blocked Bai Luoer's door.

The door creaked and was pushed open by her.

She flashed in, took out something from her arms, and lit a candle.

The room was a little brighter, and she clearly saw Bai Luoer lying quietly on the bed, sleeping like a monk entering a meditation, with an elegant posture.

She walked over, held the candle, stared at Bai Luoer and admired it carefully.

Is this guy sleeping so well?

Suddenly, accidentally, a drop of candle wax dripped down, just falling on Bai Luoer's forehead!

Zhaohe was so scared that he quickly took the candle away, and almost screamed out in panic!

What if he wakes up?

She was a girl's house and she didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to his room. It was unreasonable!

Of course...

Bai Luoer seemed to have no reaction and still slept very sweetly.

Zhaohe widened his eyes nervously and swallowed.

After a while, she felt relieved when she saw that he was really motionless and only breathed slightly in her chest.

However, she was convinced.

This young master of the Bai family looked at the tender skin and tender flesh. Such hot wax didn't hurt to fall off?

She quickly put the candle aside and illuminated the piece on the bed, then carefully held Bai Luoer's injured hand, and with the candlelight, she removed the gauze bit by bit.

Waiting for the gauze to be removed, she looked at Bai Luoer's wound with heartache, and tears rolled down like this.

She took out the magic medicine given by her master, and she opened it, and a cool fragrance suddenly came to her nose.

She was shocked and saw clearly through the candlelight that the paste was transparent, just as crystal clear as the stream in summer.

She was amazed that Master’s things were indeed good things!

Zhaohe took out a large piece with great pain and gently rubbed it on Bai Luoer's back and arms.

After the wipe was wiped, she took the gauze and wanted to bandage him back.

Helplessly, she couldn't bandage it. After wrapping for a while, she felt that she was too ugly and inappropriate. In this way, he would definitely find out when he woke up tomorrow morning. What should he do?

Zhaohe was so worried that he looked up and saw a drop of wax on his forehead.

She quickly climbed onto the bed, leaned forward, and carefully tried to cut the wax off.

At first, she was afraid that she would wake Bai Luoer up, but gradually, she discovered a fact: Bai Luoer was so dead after falling asleep!

So she became bolder and tried hard to sniff.

After finishing picking, he found that his forehead was a little red. It must be that his nails had dug him. She wiped him with the ointment given by her master.

Finally, she looked at the inappropriate gauze on his hand with a headache. Alas, this is the only way. She has tried her best. If he is strange tomorrow, then it will be strange, and she has no choice.
Chapter completed!