After moving rocks all day long and eating only simple meals, Long Qian returned to his wooden house and lay down, unable to get up anymore.
"When will these days end?"
As soon as Long Qian closed her eyes, there was a knock on the door outside.
She didn't want to pay attention, she couldn't open her eyes, and her hands and feet looked more like they were not her own.
The door was knocked again, and a girl's voice came.
"Long Qian, open the door! I've brought you medicinal oil." It was Xiao Hong's voice.
Long Qian raised his head and looked out with drooped eyelids: "Here he comes."
Her voice was weak, just like her walking posture.
Long Qian opened the door and Xiao Hong walked in. Behind her stood Xiao Lei.
"Miss Long, is it convenient for me to come in?" Xiao Lei asked.
"Come in, I'm not that particular here." Long Qian returned to the bed, raised his feet and fell on the bed, "Ouch!"
The person who had just thrown himself on the bed was grinning in pain.
She actually forgot that the bed here was hard.
It was just a thin blanket. How could it not hurt if she threw herself on it like this?
"Are you okay?" Xiao Lei strode forward.
But when he saw her exposed ankle, he stopped and looked away.
Xiao Hong glanced at him, came to the bed and sat down: "How are you? Where are you injured?"
She grabbed Long Qian's ankles and lifted up her trouser legs.
"The injury is really serious." Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment by the scene in front of her.
Today she only heard Long Qian shouting that she was tired, and she didn't see her shouting in pain many times. The bruises were a bit shocking.
"What's going on?" Xiao Lei asked.
"It's just two legs, there's nothing you can't see." Xiao Hong pulled up the trouser leg of Long Qian's other leg.
"Tsk tsk...how can you be hurt so much? How miserable!"
Long Qian then sat up and looked at his legs seriously.
"I didn't know it was so hurt." She hugged her knees and looked helpless.
It hurts everywhere, and there doesn't seem to be many good places.
Xiao Hong pinched her and raised her head: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Long Qian frowned and muttered.
"It doesn't hurt very much." Xiao Hong lifted her feet, "You are just too pampered and can't bear any pain."
"Look at how white these legs are. If you bump them a little bit, they'll turn blue or purple. There's nothing you can do about it!"
"What's going on?" Xiao Lei never looked back, but he was also anxious.
Long Qian moved his feet and found that it wasn't as painful as it looked. Maybe his skin was too fragile.
"Brother Xiao, please sit down." Long Qian looked up at Xiao Lei, "Xiao Hong is right, I don't mind this."
After getting along for a day, Long Qian felt that Xiao Lei and Xiao Hong were both pretty good siblings.
"This is the medicated oil we brought from home. Let me apply some on you." Xiao Hong opened the bottle cap and applied it to Long Qian's legs.
"Ouch! Be gentle." Long Qian frowned.
It doesn’t hurt that much, but it hurts a lot, okay?
Xiao Lei heard this and turned around to look at them.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but it doesn't make you happy when you look at it. A pair of naked jade legs are so beautiful and scary.
"Xiaohong, please be gentle!"
"How can I be gentler? There is still a mission tomorrow. If she can't get out of bed, she will be blamed again." Xiao Hong increased the strength in her hands.
"Ah..." Long Qian clutched the corner of his clothes, "What kind of medicine is yours? It hurts!"
"Be patient, no bones are hurt, it will be fine tomorrow." Xiao Hong continued to rub hard.
Long Qian's screams spread into the wooden house not far away.
In the wooden house, the masked man's expression became more and more solemn.
"Prince, do you want to go see the princess?" Yun Hongsi, who was standing aside, spoke for the third time.
"The princess fell several times today, she should be... injured."
