Di Qian'ao frowned and quickly raised his hand to wipe it, but in the end he didn't make the move. From now on, this will also be one of his responsibilities. He kissed and slept with Gongsun Ya, and when she needed it, he exercised a
Husband's responsibilities.
He shook off the annoyance in his mind and walked away.
Luo Changan's body slowly slid down the palace pillars, and finally sat on the floor. The feeling of nausea became more and more difficult to control. She opened her trouser legs and rolled down her stockings a few times. She saw that her left ankle was swollen like
A fat carrot, her tears were streaming and falling down.
"Eyes, don't cry, don't cry... Please, don't cry... You are so disobedient. Isn't it just a sprained foot? It doesn't hurt. You are too delicate.
Okay. Okay, it only hurts a little, but you won’t cry. I’m a twenty-four-year-old girl, so I might as well stop crying. Hey..."
Luo Changan reprimanded his eyes in a low voice while trying to rub his ankle, but found that the pain was unbearable if he touched it. He was afraid that the bones were misplaced.
Suddenly, I found that my eyes were blurred and I couldn't see where my ankles were, so I raised the back of my hand to wipe my eyes.
When her tears were wiped away and her vision became clear, she saw a pair of dazzling black dragon boots in front of her feet. She was startled in her heart and raised her eyes in panic, meeting the man's condescending gaze.
Luo Changan was startled and subconsciously wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
Di Qianao took two steps forward slowly, "Are you sprained your ankle?"
"Emperor...well...Emperor, the Empress Dowager's sleeves got wet when she released the koi. I came back to get the clothes for the Empress Dowager. No...no sprain. Just...a sprain.
Hey, it’s not in the way.”
After saying that, Luo Changan stood up and tried his best to hide his thoughts, but God knows how ugly her crying and laughing face was, how could he leave and come back again!
"Yes." Di Qian'ao responded softly, then put his hands on her lower back, picked her up horizontally, walked to the inner hall and placed her on the couch, then squatted down and lifted her left knee to the waist.
He lifted his ankle and put it in his hand, rubbing it gently with his palm, "You're so stupid. You can sprain your ankle even when you walk. Could you do something even more outrageous?"
Luo Changan felt aggrieved after being scolded. When he was talking to Gongsun Ya just now, he was a restrained and polite man. He simply and rudely scolded me for being stupid. She pulled her feet back, tears like broken beads.
Like, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything."
"Crybaby! I hate tears the most in my life. Why do you have endless tears?" Di Qian'ao became irritated by her tears.
"No, I won't cry anymore. I won't cry anymore. Just calm down." As he said that, Luo Changan wiped his tears with his sleeves.
She pretended to be strong, which made Di Qian'ao's heart twitch. He knew that she was helpless and she only had him. Di Qian'ao was rubbing her ankle with his hand and pushed her dislocated bones.
go back.
"It hurts, why are you so barbaric!" Luo Changan exhaled in pain, with cold sweat all over his head, snot and tears streaming down his face, and he asked aggrievedly without having a violent attack: "I asked you to push the bones back to me, I am the concubine.
Yet?!"
"Doesn't it hurt?" Di Qian'ao looked up at her cheek that was deformed by the pain, and saw that she was desperately restraining herself and refusing to show the severe pain. His heart suddenly softened, "It would be the same as the imperial doctor.
Put the bones back into place. Reset them earlier and you will suffer less.”
Luo Changan didn't speak. After the bones were reset, and he used his true energy to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the pain was indeed reduced by half, and she regained some sense: "Thank you."
"What have you heard and seen?" Di Qianao's eyes were even more disturbed, "Did you hear and see those things about peonies, parrots, flowers in front of and under the moon?"
"I didn't see anything, and naturally I didn't hear anything." Luo Changzhi said confusedly: "Peony, parrot, flowers in front of the moon, this is the first time I heard them."
"You saw Gongsunya and I discussing the wedding and the names of our future children, and you saw her running over to kiss me?"
"No, really not." Luo Changan lowered her eyes, and two crystal tears fell on the back of his hand, causing ripples to ripple on the lake that had finally calmed down in his heart. She almost prayed: "
Stop talking."
"Luo Chang'an, you don't think that I married another woman just to play chess and chat with her and be ordinary friends, right?"
"I didn't think so."
"You're already crying secretly just seeing her like this. How would you cry if I were to sleep with her? I can't marry anyone else if you're like this."
"What do I look like! Emperor, Emperor, stop talking, I'm leaving, I'm leaving right away." As he said this, Luo Changan tried to stand up as if he was frightened.
Her wrist suddenly tightened and was held tightly by Di Qianao, and she sat down firmly again.
"You are making it very difficult for me. If I don't marry someone else, you push me out. If I marry someone else, you just cry like this. You are simply indecisive and disconnected. You deliberately whet my appetite and make me want to stop you! You are a disaster.
National enchantress! But I can’t accompany you to continue to...waste."
Di Qianao was very angry. He pulled his collar away a little in frustration, and his breathing became rapid.
"If I hang you up on purpose, I will be struck by lightning." Luo Changan held back his mouth, sobbing, and his shoulders were shaking. How could I be a witch who has brought disaster to the country? How could he talk to me like this? I didn't ask for it.
What is he wasting? When I am carrying someone...can't I cry?
"Yes, swear a poisonous oath. None of the tears you shed are innocent. Sooner or later, I will die in your hands." Di Qian'ao almost gritted his teeth, and the five fingers that were holding her wrists tightened, leaving bruises on her white wrists.
Mark of.
Luo Changan suddenly lost his guard, "Then I...don't...don't cry...crying, isn't that enough? Then...I...don't know...you...
.You will go and come back again... If I knew... I wouldn't... wouldn't I cry. Then... when I'm alone, I still... I still can't
Are you crying? I'm not...crying...crying for you to see."
Di Qian'ao was almost dizzy because of her look of pear blossoms and rain. He inserted his fingers into her hair, "Where is it that makes you so uncomfortable that you cry like this out of breath?"
Luo Changan shook his head, "Everything is fine now. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere anymore."