At night, Jiang Liuyun was leaning on the bedside, and Su Mang was lying in his arms, having their daily bedtime conversation.
"Are you really worried that Frost Blade will stay in this city?" Jiang Liuyun asked casually, playing with Su Mang's long hair.
"What are you worried about?" Su Mang replied lazily.
"What's wrong? I clearly remember your reaction to Frost Blade back then!"
"That's in the past," Su Mang closed his eyes comfortably, and unconsciously rubbed circles on Jiang Liuyun's chest with one finger, "I now know that in this life, you have identified me, and I have also identified
I know you, and nothing will separate us in this life. Let alone one frost blade, I won't even care about ten frost blades!"
"Baby...you are so kind!" Jiang Liuyun raised Su Mang's chin, his eyes filled with emotion and affection.
"By the way," Su Mang suddenly remembered something very important, "Brother Murphy called me in the afternoon and said that my uncle misses me and wants me to go to the martial arts gym for a day tomorrow. Do you have time?"
Jiang Liuyun thought about tomorrow's itinerary, "I have something very important to do tomorrow. I can send you there, but you won't be able to stay for long."
"It doesn't matter," Su Mang said nonchalantly: "Anyway, my uncle misses me, not you."
"That's different," Jiang Liuyun said cogently, "Maybe my uncle has been very satisfied with me since he last saw me. Maybe he misses me."
"Oh, you are really narcissistic." Su Mang made a face at him, "Yun, you must remember not to mention my injured arm, otherwise you will suffer."
Just because she didn't want Mo Fei and Su Lang to know about her arm injury, Su Mang didn't go to the martial arts gym for so long. The men in her family were protective of her. If they knew she had suffered such a serious injury, she would have to find an explanation.
"Hiding it from them?" Jiang Liuyun frowned, "Isn't that bad?" They are all her closest relatives!
It was him who failed to take good care of her. He accepted whether she was beaten or punished. He didn't want to lie to them.
"Yun, please don't be stupid," Su Mang raised his head and warned him, "This is not only a matter between the two of us, but also involves Xiao Ran and Lingsu. You know the grudge between Mo Fei and Xiao Ran, and you also
You don’t want to cause any more trouble, do you?”
"Baby, I feel sorry for you. It's my fault for not taking good care of you..." Jiang Liuyun lowered his head, buried his face in Su Mang's neck, and sighed deeply.
"Fool, I am willing! I am happy! I am willing!" Su Mang gently rubbed his hair, "And you have been massaging me these days. Now, except that I can't hold heavy objects or catch cold, there is no problem with my arms.
Come on, stop blaming yourself blindly."
These days, Jiang Liuyun learned a set of techniques for massaging the meridians from an old Chinese medicine practitioner. No matter how tired or busy he was, he would never stop massaging her in person every morning and evening.
That massage technique turned out to be very effective. As long as her arms were not stimulated by the cold and did not hold heavy objects, they were no different from those of ordinary people.
In this way, she is already very content.
I heard Zhui Feng said that the massage techniques of the old Chinese doctor were passed down from ancestors and were never passed down to outsiders. Jiang Liuyun spent a lot of effort to find an antique that the old Chinese doctor had long admired. After visiting and pleading with him again and again, the old Chinese doctor was attracted by his
I was so sincerely moved that I finally taught him the massage techniques.
