The magical plaster applied to her feet made her forget the pain in her feet. Seeing him wipe her sprained foot so carefully, with a tenderness in his eyes that she could not understand, made her wonder.
.
Why is he so kind to her? If he doesn't know that she is Li Yanxiang, why should he be so caring to such a stranger?
Even if she is Li Yanxiang, there is no need for him to be nice to her. He doesn't owe her anything, but she has always owed him.
Suddenly feeling very embarrassed and not wanting to owe him anything anymore, Li Yanxiang couldn't help but snort on purpose, "Okay, you don't have to wipe it!"
At this time, Nangong Xian couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands, still kneeling on the ground, placing Li Yanxiang's feet on his legs, looking up at Li Yanxiang's eyes that still seemed to be deliberately avoiding, "This is not
An ordinary bruise plaster, its name is Yutianxiang. Although it looks very ordinary, in fact it was specially made for me by a miracle doctor in the medical field. It uses 182 precious medicinal materials, among which
There are also medicines such as thousand-year-old snow lotus, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and even epiphyllum, which are specially used to cure bruises and sprains."
This plaster called Yutianxiang is indeed extraordinary. How could Li Yanxiang not know that? Just when Nangong Xian gently rubbed it on the sprained area of her right foot, she could feel that it seemed to have a very magical effect.
, it seems to be penetrating through the skin and into the blood, which shows that it really has a strong effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
"Fortunately, your leg was not sprained for a long time. It should take less than a day to fully recover with this Yutianxiang." As he spoke, Nangong Xian began to gently rub Li Yanxiang's right foot with Yutianxiang again.
Sprained injured area.
His movements were just like the beginning, still so gentle. I couldn't believe that he actually had such a gentle side. Originally, Li Yanxiang wanted to refuse, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse him.
Yes, he was doing it for her good, and she knew it. Since that was the case, let him do whatever he wanted. Anyway, she wanted to get well as soon as possible.
After wiping the sprained right foot over and over again and watching the swelling gradually subside, Nangong Xian put the jade incense back into the small white box and placed it on the ground.
Picking up the blue cartoon socks that he had just taken off, he slowly put them on for her. Then he picked up the white boots and put them on her gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Li Yanxiang originally thought that this long 'torture' was finally over. She was about to stand up, but Nangong Xian reached out to her left foot, pointed at her boot, and was about to take it off, "This
You want to show me your feet too!”
It seemed to be a soliciting tone, but Nangong Xian had already taken off half of Li Yanxiang's boot.
Li Yanxiang said quickly: "No, my foot is not twisted at all!"
"No, I have to check it before I can rest assured!" In a tone that seemed to be a command, not allowing anyone to refute at all, Nangong Xian quickly took off the boot on Li Yanxiang's left foot, and then took off his socks smoothly.
Come down.
"I said it wasn't twisted, so what are you looking at!" Li Yanxiang snorted. She actually knew that Nangong Xian cared about her, but his concern made her confused. He seemed to have no reason to care about her, let alone treat her.
She is good, and besides, she is really not his, so why should she ask him to be good to her?
"Whether it's twisted or not, I have to check it before I can confirm it." Nangong Xian placed Li Yanxiang's left foot on his lap, looking at it for a long time as if admiring a rare treasure, and then said: "Well,
Sure enough, I was not injured, otherwise, I would have to be a valet again and wipe the Queen's feet myself."