Then Gongsun Ya ran away shyly.

Di Qianao frowned and quickly raised his hand to wipe it, but finally did not make the wiping action. This is one of his responsibilities in the future. Kissing Gongsun Ya and sleeping together, and exercising the responsibility of a husband when she needs it.

He waved the trouble in his mind and then walked away.

Luo Changan's body slowly slid down the palace pillar, and finally sat on the floor. Her nausea became more and more uncontrollable. She pulled her trousers apart and rolled down the silk stockings a few times. Then she saw that her left ankle was swollen like a fat radish. Her tears were whirling and she fell down.

"Eyes, don't cry, don't cry... Please, don't cry... You are too disobedient. Isn't it just sprained ankle, it doesn't hurt, it's too slutty. Okay, it only hurts a little, but it won't cry. A twenty-four-year-old girl, just stop crying. Alas..."

Luo Changan whispered to condemn his eyes while trying to rub his ankles, but found that it hurt so much that it was too painful to endure when touched, afraid that the bones were misaligned.

Suddenly, I found that my eyes were blurred and I couldn't see where my ankles were, so I raised the back of my hand and wiped my eyes.

When the tears were wiped away, her vision was clear. She saw a pair of dazzling black dragon boots in front of her feet. She was stunned in her heart, raised her eyes in panic, and welcomed the man's condescending gaze.

Luo Changan was shocked and subconsciously wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Di Qianao slowly took two steps forward, "Did you sprain your ankle?"

"Emperor...Um...Emperor, the empress dowager's sleeves were wet when releasing koi. I came back to get the clothes for the empress dowager. No...I didn't sprain my ankle. I just staggered. It's okay."

As he said that, Luo Chang'an stood up and hid his worries as much as possible, but God knows how ugly her face is, how could he return!

"Yeah." Di Qianao responded softly, then picked her up her waist, picked her up horizontally, walked to the inner hall and placed it on the low-end wall. Then he squatted down, raised her sprained left ankle and placed it in his palm, and rubbed it gently with his palm, "I'm so stupid. You can sprain your ankle when walking. Can you do something even more unpredictable?"

Luo Changan felt aggrieved when he was scolded. He was a restrained and polite warm man when he talked to Gongsun Ya just now. He scolded me for being stupid just now. She pulled her feet back, and her tears seemed like a bead with broken threads, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel anything."

"Crying man! I hate tears the most in my life. Why do you have endless tears?" Di Qianao became irritated by her tears.

"No, stop crying, I won't cry anymore. Please relieve the fire." As he said that, Luo Changan wiped his tears with his sleeves.

Her pretended to be strong made Di Qianao's heart tugged. He knew that she was lonely and helpless, and she had only him. Di Qianao was rubbing her ankle and exerting force, pushing her misaligned bone back.

"It hurts so much, why are you doing so savage!" Luo Changan exclaimed in pain, sweating all over his head, and tears flowed in his nose and tears. He asked with a grievance and no surprise: "Did you push the bone back to me?"

"Doesn't it hurt?" Di Qianao looked up at her cheeks that were deformed due to the pain. Seeing her desperately restraining her, she refused to show severe pain, his heart suddenly softened, "If you change to the imperial doctor, you will return your bones to your position. You will suffer less from the pain when you restore it earlier."

Luo Changan didn't say anything. After the bones were restored, he used his true qi to radiate blood and remove blood stasis. The pain was indeed reduced by half, and she regained some rationality: "Thank you."

"What have you heard and seen?" The upset in Di Qianao's eyes became even more intense. "You have heard and seen the peonies, parrots, and under the moon just now?"

"I didn't see anything, so of course I didn't hear anything." Luo Chang'an said in a confused manner: "Peony, parrot, flowers, under the moon, I heard it for the first time."

"You saw Gongsun Ya discussing the wedding with me and discussing the names of future children. Did you see her running over and kissing me?"

"No, really not." Luo Changan lowered his eyes, and two crystal tears fell on the back of his hand, causing ripples in his heart that had finally calmed down. She almost begged: "Stop talking."

"Luo Chang'an, don't you think I'm marrying another woman, just playing chess and chatting with her, and being an ordinary friend, right?"

"I didn't think so."

"You've just seen this level and you've been crying secretly. If I had a bed with her, what would you cry like? If you were like this, I couldn't marry someone else."

"What do I look like! Emperor, Emperor, stop talking, I'll leave, I'll leave right away." As he said that, Luo Changan was frightened and wanted to stand up.

Her wrist suddenly tightened and was tightly held by Di Qianao, and she sat down firmly again.

"You make it very difficult for me to do this. If I don't marry someone else, you will push me out. If I marry someone else, you will cry like this. You are indecisive and unrestrained. You deliberately hang my appetite and make me unable to stop you! You are the witch of the country! And I can't accompany you to continue... to abandon you."

Di Qianao was very angry and pulled his collar a little a little upset, and his breathing became tighter.

"If I deliberately hang you, I will teach me to be struck by lightning." Luo Changan held his mouth in his arms, sobbed in a hurry, his shoulders were trembling. I was not the witch of the country. How could he say this to me? I didn't ask him to abandon anything. When I was carrying someone on my back... I can't cry.

"Yes, let's swear to poison. None of your tears is innocent. Sooner or later, I will die in your hands." Di Qianao was almost slit, and his five fingers clasped on her wrist were gathered, leaving purple marks on her fair wrist.

Luo Changan suddenly broke his defense, "Then I... no... don't cry... squeal, isn't that okay? Then... I... don't know... you... you will come back... if I know... I don't... wouldn't I cry? Then... when I was alone, I still... can't I cry yet? I'm not... crying for you to show you."

Di Qianao was almost dizzy about her appearance of pear blossoms and rain. He inserted his finger into her hair, "How could he feel so uncomfortable that he cried so hard that he was so angry?"

Luo Changan shook his head, "It's all good now. It's not uncomfortable anywhere."

"Just now, when you were alone, how could you feel uncomfortable?"
Chapter completed!