"You don't actually need..." Ling Yue came back to her senses and looked at Su Yunqi. Then she realized why her hands, which were obviously thrown away, were grabbed on her arm again.

Although she was wearing clothes, Ling Yue's cheeks were flushed quickly. She quickly pulled out her arm: "Don't you know that men and women are not kissing each other?"

Su Yunqi withdrew his hand: "In desperation, who can still care about those false gifts?"

"Xu Li?" Ling Yue flattered her mouth. If the words Su Yunqi had just said were heard by others, she would definitely think that he was a wandering son: "Only those people would say something like you. Be careful in the future!"

However, Ling Yue glanced at Su Yunqi again: "Fortunately, you are not that kind of person."

She didn't notice that when she said this, the corners of her mouth were curled upwards.

She couldn't see it, but Su Yunqi saw it: "If I had known it, if I had a life-and-death friendship with you, I would..."

"Just what? Why don't you say it?" Ling Yue didn't explore it anymore: "Is there anything else you want to say when you stay?"

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy." Su Yunqi looked down with his eyebrows and looked like a child who did something wrong.

Ling Yue suddenly felt a depressed feeling in her heart, and she opened her eyes: "You, what are you talking nonsense? Why am I so unhappy?"

Only those who are implicated in the heart will repeat their words for no reason. Based on this, I'm afraid even Ling Yue herself doesn't realize it.

Su Yunqi took a few steps: "Shuang'er didn't blame you in her heart, I believe you could see it. She just couldn't accept it for the time being."

Ling Yue nodded. The hug Shuang'er gave her just now was enough to explain everything, isn't it?

"If you really have you, you will bring Shuang'er a special trip." Ling Yue couldn't help but bent her lips and smiled even more: "Is it considered a healing for me?"

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset in the sky, the clear blue sky in the sun is now painted with an orange color.

Unfortunately, the orange color looks warm at first glance, and in a short while, it turns into a dull color and can no longer illuminate any void in the heart.

Ling Yue didn't know where this inexplicable sadness came from. Suddenly, a squeak of pain came from her chest. Ling Yue could only pull the position of her clothes: "What's going on?"

Although she didn't know why the emotional change was, she knew very well that it was definitely not controlled by herself.

That's it, who else will be besides Funing?

Ling Yue frowned and asked in her heart: Is it you? She always wants to come out and ruin the scenery when I am happy.

Funing was also angry, I don’t know what method he used. Ling Yue only felt that her chest was hurting even more, and even changed from a tug pain to a burning pain.

She actually staggered backwards and fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the sweat oozing from her forehead, Su Yunqi was panicked. He couldn't carry a scarf with him, so he could only use his sleeve to wipe away Ling Yue's sweat: "Yue'er, how are you?"

Su Yunqi thought Ling Yue suddenly felt physical discomfort due to the wound. "Take a deep breath to see if this will be better?"

Ling Yue shook her head. She wanted to tell him that this had nothing to do with deep breathing and had no help to her.

However, she finally took a few deep breaths as Su Yunqi said. This was his kindness, and she couldn't help but accept it.

"There is a medicine stove over there, I'll decoct the medicine for you." Su Yunqi tightened Ling Yue's hands: "You must hold on."

Zhiqiu went to see Yang Pan and Shuang'er back yet, Su Yunqi could only take over the work Zhiqiu had done before.

He grabbed the palm-leaf fan with his right hand and kept slapping the wind in the wind, while his left hand kept adding hay into it.

Ling Yue saw it from afar, although she had no strength to let her speak. However, Su Yunqi's wrong decoction method still defeated Ling Yue's discomfort: "The fire of decoction cannot be too big or too small."

"Then, what should I do?" Su Yunqi was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was to use his hands to push away the already burning hay.

"Nee." Looking at the string of blisters that were immediately burned with burning fingertips, Su Yunqi's palm couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, Ling Yue slowly stood up while holding the ground. The Luoshuang had already arrived in front of him: "You still want to help me? It would be great if you don't cause me any trouble."

Ling Yue held Su Yunqi's hand and looked at the injury, then turned around and went back to the house to get the trauma medicine.

Fortunately, in order to prevent her from being injured on weekdays, the most important thing in her boudoir is various trauma medicine. It is not difficult to find a medicine for burns.

It’s strange that after such a busy work, the pain in my heart has actually decreased a lot.

Ling Yue soon went to get gauze and burn medicine.

The cool ointment covered his fingertips, and Su Yunqi couldn't help but close his eyes: "Is your heart better?"

"Yes." Ling Yue said angrily: "For you, it's better not to be good."

I was still in a joking mood, obviously it was better. Su Yunqi bounced Ling Yue's forehead: "Then you should thank me more, you will be cured without treatment!"

This time, Ling Yue didn't say anything back. Because she actually agreed with Su Yunqi's statement very much.

Today, I saw that many people are sick and idle. If she kept herself busy, she might not have time to care about these things.

Ling Yue's sudden pause did not seem to be a good sign in Su Yunqi: "You won't be angry, are you?"

Ling Yue replied lightly, no.

However, it is also a mistake to answer too briefly.

Su Yunqi came from somewhere stubbornness, but thought Ling Yue was angry: "Aren't you? Are you so tiny?"

"You, dare you say I'm a little sensible?" Ling Yue's subordinate, who was tightly tied up the gauze, made a big move. The gauze that was originally bandaged was flat, but then a small bag was bulging.

Su Yunqi bit his lower lip and couldn't help but say again: "Isn't he so mean?"

His voice was extremely low, but Ling Yue could still hear it clearly. Ling Yue slapped his back with a palm: "Do the medicine well."

After saying that, Ling Yue lifted the corner of her skirt and turned around and crawled into the inner room. Her chest was still uncomfortable, so Ling Yue had to take off her shoes and lay flat on the bed.

When Zhiqiu came back, he saw this scene: "Su, Major General Su? How can you do such a rough job? Just come by my maid."

As he said that, Zhiqiu was going to take the palm-leaf fan from Su Yunqi's hand.

Su Yunqi was in a very embarrassing manner at this time. He didn't count the burns on his hands, but even his face was black and white.

Su Yunqi was about to throw his job to the owner of it. Unexpectedly, Ling Yue's voice came from the inner room: "Don't help him, let him decoct the medicine by himself."

Although Zhiqiu was afraid of Major General Su's majesty, he thought about it and felt that his girl had such a good temper and never even looked at the servants in the mansion.

How could it be that way to a major general? It must be that Major General Su did something confused himself.

Zhiqiu thought so, then glanced at Su Yunqi: "I can't help you anymore." In fact, I deserve it!

Zhiqiu locked the door and after receiving the approval, he also entered Ling Yue's boudoir.
Chapter completed!