Wang Changyuan quickly stepped forward to support Fu Xiao. Seeing his forehead dripping with cold sweat, he felt heartbroken. He turned around and scolded Lin Zhihuang: "What are you doing! Why can't you even hold a medicine bowl?"

"I...I didn't mean it...wuwu...brother-in-law...are you okay?" Lin Zhihuang just got up from the ground, and was frightened by Wang Changyuan's roar again.

Then, he winced, tears filled his eyelashes, and he began to sob.

"What are you talking about 'brother-in-law'? You and I are not married to each other, so don't call me that." Wang Changyuan became even more angry when he saw Lin Zhihuang looking like this.

Lin Zhihuang seemed to be completely focused on Fu Xiao, and seemed unable to hear Wang Changyuan's scolding. He was sobbing and crying, and with a concerned face, he came forward to support Fu Xiao's other side and said worriedly: "Brother-in-law, nothing will happen to you? Are you okay?"

It's my fault. If your eldest brother knows that I didn't take good care of you, and I meet your eldest brother again in the future, how can I have the face to see him?"

After hearing this, Fu Xiao started coughing and his chest felt tight and painful.

Yu Qingruo walked in at this time and saw the situation in the tent. He glanced at the concoction and empty bowl poured on the couch and immediately understood what was happening.

Yu Qingruo pointed her finger at Lin Zhihuang, who was still crying, and said angrily: "You little lady, could it be that you did it on purpose? In this wilderness, one bowl of medicine is less than one bowl, how can it be such a waste? You did it on purpose?

Are you here to cause trouble?"

Seeing that Fu Xiao's face was getting paler, Wang Changyuan no longer wanted to investigate Lin Zhihuang's fault, so he quickly said to Yu Qingruo: "Come and see Erlangjun's injury!"

If Fu Xiao's injury never heals, when will she, Yu Qingruo, be able to escape?

Yu Qingruo glared at Lin Zhihuang fiercely, stepped forward and pushed her away, who was still supporting Fu Xiao, and stepped forward to carefully examine Fu Xiao's injuries.

If Fu Xiao's injury healed and the group of them walked faster, how could she, Lin Zhihuang, still find a chance to escape?

Lin Zhihuang, who was pushed away by Yu Qingruo, pretended to be weak and staggered twice before he regained his balance.

The two women present had different thoughts and actions regarding Fu Xiao's "injury".

Yu Qingruo reached out and touched it, and sure enough, Fu Xiao's broken ribs were dislocated again.

Yu Qingruo frowned and said, "The ribs are misplaced again and need to be repositioned. It may hurt a little."

"Brother-in-law, actually it's nothing to be hit by the medicine. Wuwu... You had to hide... It's better now... The ribs were dislocated. How painful must it be?" Lin

After hearing what Yu Qingruo said, Emperor Zhi began to cry again, looking even more worried than Wang Changyuan.

"..." Wang Changyuan, Yu Qingruo, Fu Xiao, weren't you the one who caused them?

"Brother-in-law, how can you be so careless about your own body? You still need to avenge my husband! How can I, a weak woman, avenge him? You must not make any mistakes!" As he said this, Lin Zhi

The emperor began to sob and cry again.

Not to mention, Lin Zhihuang looked pretty when she cried. The tip of her nose was red from crying. She looked so pitiful that people couldn't be angry with her.

Fu Xiaoqiangyun said in one breath: "Go out first and don't come looking for me for the time being."

"How can we do that? Here are some men who are rich and powerful, how can they serve others? What can I do if someone with rough hands and feet hurts you again? Let my sister-in-law take care of you! Your injury will definitely heal.

Faster!" Lin Zhihuang said with red eyes, sobbing softly, and vowed.

This little lady must be very favored at home, right?

Yes, otherwise, why would there be so many people secretly following you when traveling on a daily basis to protect your safety!

You must be very pampered by your family at home, right?

Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know the most basic way of looking at people!

Wang Changyuan had a headache when he saw Lin Zhihuang at this time. He felt that she was confused and didn't want to talk to her anymore. He shouted loudly: "Fang Hui!"

"Here!" Fang Hui immediately strode into the tent and bowed his head.

"This..." Wang Changyuan didn't know how to address Lin Zhihuang for a moment and was a little stuck.

Lin Zhihuang opened his eyes with tears, and he did not regard himself as an outsider. He reminded Wang Changyuan: "Sir, since he is the master of the Fu family brothers, he is also the master of the younger generation. Master, just call the little girl Huan'er."

After saying that, Lin Zhihuang bowed slightly to Wang Changyuan politely and gave a junior salute. This salute was performed with such an elegant standard that no one could fault him at all.

Wang Changyuan's teeth instantly became sour, and he could no longer utter any harsh words.

When Fu Xiao saw Wang Changyuan slumped, he suddenly laughed muffledly. This was the first time he had truly laughed since his escape.

Wang Changyuan was stunned for a moment and looked back at his second husband.

Now, half of the poison on Fu Xiao's body has been detoxified by Yu Qingruo, and his face has recovered somewhat, no longer swollen, but his complexion is purple and black.
Chapter completed!