Just as Huo Lan was applying medicine to Fu Li's burned palm, Fu Li suddenly woke up.
The moment she opened her eyes, there was a bit of red light flowing in her eyes.
fleeting.
Huo Lan didn't notice that Fu Li had woken up and was still using a cotton swab to carefully dip her medicine into the blisters on her palms.
Although Fu Li woke up, her whole body was sore and she had no strength.
She turned her head and saw Huo Lan.
The man was so focused on applying the medicine to her, so cautiously, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Such a scene made Fu Li curl his lips involuntarily.
It was Luo Zhen who came in carrying food. Seeing Fu Li's eyes open, he hurriedly came closer and said, "Miss Li, you're awake. I just happened to bring food..."
Huo Lan then raised his head and saw Fu Lizhen's eyes open with a look of shock on his face, "When did you wake up?"
"It's been about ten minutes."
"Why didn't you call me?" Huo Lan put down the cotton swab in his hand, reached out and touched Fu Li's forehead, and asked, "The fever is still not gone, is it very uncomfortable? Lie down and don't move. You can eat whatever you want.
I said."
Fu Li shook his head, "If you're not hungry, you can eat and don't care about me."
"How can I do it without eating? You have to eat as much as possible."
"I'm really not hungry and can't eat." Fu Li raised her hand and took Huo Lan's hand, completely forgetting that there were blisters on her palms.
With this pull, she quickly let go of her hand, her brows furrowing together in pain.
"You have a wound on your hand. It hurts. If you don't want to eat, then you won't eat. Why are you so excited..."
Huo Lan was heartbroken, holding her hand and blowing gently.
The warm wind blew over the palm of his hand. The pain in his palm obviously did not relieve much, but Fu Li felt very comfortable.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." Fu Li said softly, "If you're hungry, just eat something first. I'm really not hungry, so don't worry about me."
"I'll apply the medicine on you first." Huo Lan picked up the cotton swab again and gently applied the medicine on her.
He was also very confused, "How could the burn be so severe?"
Originally, Huo Lan just muttered to himself, implying that Fu Li had accidentally injured herself.
Unexpectedly, Fu Li would actually answer him, "The Golden Crow lives inside. It is a divine creature that is as hot as the sun in ancient mythology. I am lucky that my hands were not burned by it."
Upon hearing this, Huo Lan's heart was pinched hard.
He looked at Fu Li in surprise, then picked up her hand, pointed to the mark on her wrist, and asked, "Is this the Golden Crow?"
He has also watched a lot of mythological dramas and heard a lot of myths and legends, so he naturally knows what kind of existence the Golden Crow is.
In unified terms, the Golden Crow is the sun.
Some versions say that the ten brothers of the Golden Crow took turns to change their duties, and suddenly they hung in the sky for a whole day, and Hou Yi shot nine of them down.
There is also a saying that before Erlang Yang Jian became a god, he chopped down nine golden crows to save his mother.
But no matter which version, the Golden Crow is equivalent to the sun, which shows how hot it is.
Seeing his distressed look, Fu Li smiled and explained, "Don't be nervous. The things you know are just legends. Most of the legends are exaggerated. The Golden Crow was born in the flames and lives in the sea of fire. It is very hot.
, but it is not the sun. The reason why it is compared to the sun in the legend is to promote how powerful it is. In fact, it is just a god, far inferior to the sun, and cannot replace the sun."
Seeing her serious explanation, Huo Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You are already hurt, and you are still joking like this."
"What I said is true, I'm not joking." Fu Li also smiled, but there was an undetectable hint of disappointment in his eyes.
She probably couldn't protect herself.
Suddenly, Huo Lan thought of another question.
He asked in confusion, "But I clearly saw Luo Zhen touching that piece of land, why wasn't he burned?"
"Because a long time ago, under the constraints of the laws of heaven, the gods signed a contract with ordinary humans. The gods will not harm mortals. Therefore, mortals are naturally immune to the damage caused by the gods. This can also be regarded as the invisible protection of heaven for mortals."
"Luo Zhen is an ordinary person, and Golden Crow is a member of the God Clan, so naturally he cannot be hurt."
"And I am a Xuanmen person. People who enter Xuanmen are destined to no longer be ordinary human beings, so the Golden Crow can hurt me."
Huo Lan nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "So that's it. It seems that in TV and legends, it is said that mortals are helpless in front of gods. It is false. I didn't expect that it is the law of heaven that protects us."
Fu Li nodded, "This is called the survival rule of the weak. Every race has its own survival rule. It does not mean that the weak should be eliminated."
Afterwards, Huo Lan re-applied medicine to Fu Li's hand, wrapped it with the prepared gauze, and then went to eat something.
By daybreak, Fu Li's body temperature had returned to normal. At Fu Li's insistence, Huo Lan went through the discharge procedures for her.
Back at Lanyang Mansion, Fu Li washed up before going downstairs to eat.
Huo Lan repeatedly confirmed that she was fine before going to the company.
As soon as Huo Lan left, Fu Li received a call from Fu Jinchen, "Xiao Li, are you busy? Is it convenient for me to pick you up?"
"Is something wrong, brother?" Fu Li asked.
"I'll pick you up and have lunch with you." Fu Jinchen said, "You haven't been home for a long time. Grandpa and the others miss you."
Fu Li couldn't help but recall that she left the Fu family after her mother Fu Xue was buried.
It's only been a few days.
But thinking that he was going out again soon, Fu Li decided to go to Fu's house.
Half an hour later, Fu Jinchen drove over in person.
Fu Li got into the car alone, Luo Zhen did not follow.
Because Luo Zhen is preparing things for this trip.
As soon as he got in the car, Fu Jinchen saw that Fu Li's hand was wrapped with gauze and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured? Is it Huo Lan's fault?"
Fu Jinchen's first thought was domestic violence.
Huo Lan has been rumored to be crazy for a long time. He moved out because he hurt his family at home.
Moreover, he also knew what Huo Lan had done secretly, and there was almost nothing that Huo Lan did not dare to do.
Now that Fu Li and Huo Lan are husband and wife, if Huo Lan takes action, he will definitely be the first to attack Fu Li.
Seeing Fu Jinchen's attitude of going to Huo Lan to settle accounts, Fu Li hurriedly said, "Brother, it has nothing to do with Huo Lan. It's just that when I went to the construction site yesterday, I accidentally fell and scratched the palm of my hand.
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"Is that so?" Fu Jinchen didn't believe it.
Fu Li nodded crazily, "That's true."
"What are you doing at the construction site? How dangerous is the construction site for a girl like you?" Fu Jinchen also felt distressed, and then thought of something, "You went to demolish the Huo family's old house, right?"