The torch light reflected on her body, and she looked very gentle at this moment.
Seeing the warm interaction between the two, Chu Xuanchen's eyes flashed with sadness.
He took the crutches, tried his best to stand up, and limped to his room.
The light and shadow fell on him, making him look lonely and alone.
Yun Ruoyue looked up and saw Chu Xuanchen's lonely back.
Where he walked, there was a little blood on the ground.
She quickly lowered her head, and then she saw clearly that Chu Xuanchen's knees were full of blood, and the flesh and blood were turned outwards. It looked terrible!
She hurriedly pushed Long Qianche away and walked towards Chu Xuanchen worriedly, "Dazhuang, you are seriously injured. Quick, I will help you to the room and I will give you stitches."
"No need! Please accompany your fiancé, I can leave by myself!" Chu Xuanchen said sadly, with a cold expression on his face.
"But your wound was torn again. You were injured to save us. How could I ignore you?" Yun Ruoyue looked at Chu Xuanchen with concern.
"I'm really fine, you don't need to worry about me." Chu Xuanchen still said calmly.
"Ruoyue, since he doesn't accept your favor, you don't have to worry about him." Long Qianche came over, "Don't worry, I will ask Doctor Liu to take care of him, you don't have to worry."
Then, he took Yun Ruoyue's hand and said gently, "Didn't we just agree to have dinner together? Ruoyue, let's go after the dishes are cold!"
"Qian Che!" Yun Ruoyue shook off Long Qianche's hand, "How could we ignore Da Zhuang when he was so seriously injured? If you are hungry, you go to eat first. I will help him.
Da Zhuang goes back to treat his injuries."
With that said, she walked up to Chu Xuanchen and reached out to support him, "Dazhuang, come here, I will help you."
As soon as the warm little hand touched his arm, Chu Xuanchen felt a burst of warmth.
He looked deeply at Yun Ruoyue and nodded gently, "Okay."
Seeing that Yun Ruoyue was supporting Chu Xuanchen and was about to leave, Long Qianche became anxious, and he hurriedly said: "Ruoyue, I will go with you too."
With that said, he also followed behind them.
Seeing Yun Ruoyue caring so much about Da Zhuang, Long Qianche felt countless jealousies in his heart.
He knew clearly that Da Zhuang was just a lowly worker, but for some reason, he felt very uneasy whenever he saw Ruoyue approaching Da Zhuang.
Seeing Da Zhuang's sharp and unyielding eyes, he felt that this person should not be underestimated, he was not as simple as an ordinary worker.
He even felt that this big man gave him a strong sense of crisis.
It seemed as if Ruoyue would be taken away by him in the next moment.
But when he saw Da Zhuang's rough attire, he shook his head again.
Really, I am just a worker, how could I argue with him? How could he have such an idea?
How could Ruoyue fall in love with Da Zhuang?
He must be overthinking it!
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After a while, Yun Ruoyue helped Chu Xuanchen to his room.
Mo Li and the others saw Chu Xuanchen's red legs and walked over anxiously, "Dazhuang, what's going on? Why are you injured again?"
"Yes! Your wound just recurred yesterday. Doctor Liu finally gave you stitches again. Why did you tear it again?" Liu Ruyan asked worriedly.
When Yun Ruoyue heard this, her expression froze slightly.
It turns out that when Da Zhuang fell down yesterday, he was really injured, not just pretending.
At that time, she thought he was lying to her. It seemed that she had misunderstood him!
Really, why didn't he explain to her then?
She hurriedly said: "That's it. When Pei'er and I were passing through the bamboo forest just now, a masked man suddenly came out and wanted to kill me. It was Da Zhuang who saved me in time. If he hadn't saved me, his wounds wouldn't have healed.
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"The masked man? Where did he come from, and he dared to assassinate the saint?" Moli asked nervously.
Yun Ruoyue said: "I don't know either, but let's not talk about it now. Pei'er, go find Dr. Liu and get the medicine box. I'll stitch up Da Zhuang again."
"Yes, Saint." Pei'er said.
"Hey, Brother Da Zhuang is so pitiful. He needs stitches again. This is the third time!" Moli said sympathetically.
Yun Ruoyue lowered her eyes in self-blame, it was she who had caused Da Zhuang to suffer.
Seeing her blaming herself so much, Long Qianche hurriedly comforted her: "Ruoyue, don't blame yourself. You are a saint, and it is right for him to protect you."
Yun Ruoyue frowned.
She didn't think it was appropriate.
Da Zhuang is also a human being, and his life should be protected, and nothing should happen to protect her.
Fortunately, Da Zhuang's life was not endangered this time, otherwise she would have been even more uneasy.
"Holy girl, Doctor Liu is here!" At this time, Pei'er had already walked in panting with Doctor Liu.
Yun Ruoyue said hurriedly: "Doctor Liu, could you please borrow your medicine box and I'll give Da Zhuang stitches."
"Ruoyue, since Dr. Liu is here, I won't need you. Besides, you were frightened just now. I'm afraid you'll be tired. Can you take a good rest?" Long Qianche looked at Yun Ruoyue distressedly.
Seeing what he said, Yun Ruoyue could only look at Chu Xuanchen and said, "Okay then! Let Doctor Liu help Da Zhuang!"
Long Qianche has always been her fiancé, and she doesn't want to reject him every time, lest he be unhappy.
Chu Xuanchen lowered his eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Well, look at you, you're so anxious that your forehead is sweating. Come on, sit here and rest." Long Qianche said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe Yun Ruoyue's sweat.
After wiping, he said to Pei'er, "Pei'er, go and prepare some tea for the saint."
"Yes." Pei'er said.
Then, Long Qianche sat down with Yun Ruoyue and kept asking her questions, showing great concern for her.
Yun Ruoyue nodded politely, her eyes moving to Chu Xuanchen from time to time, worried about his injury.
Chu Xuanchen, on the other hand, turned his face away with despair, not wanting to see this scene.
Seeing Chu Xuanchen's reaction, Long Qianche's lips curled up coldly, with a hint of a winner in his eyes.
Now this big boss must have realized that the saint can only be his.
Rough servants like them should stop wishing.
"Master, here comes the tea!" After a while, Pei'er came in with several cups of hot tea.
Seeing the tea coming, Long Qianche quickly picked up a cup and handed it to Yun Ruoyue, "Ruoyue, are you thirsty? Come on, drink first."
"Give Da Zhuang a drink first. I see that his lips are very dry. He must be very thirsty." Yun Ruoyue looked at Da Zhuang sympathetically.
Chu Xuanchen's eyes were dull and he said calmly: "I'm not thirsty, you can drink!"
His voice was a little weak, as if he had no strength.
But in Mo Li's view, this is not weakness, but a loss of fighting spirit.
On one side is a pair of young lovers showing off their affection, and on the other side is the poor prince.
Seeing the prince like this, they felt sour in their hearts.
At this time, Doctor Liu had cut Chu Xuanchen's trouser legs open, exposing his wound.
When the wound was exposed, he gasped in shock, "Dazhuang, why is your injury so serious? It's much more serious than the previous two times!"