Fu Yanci's side face was cold.
She felt dirty inside, so every move made by the other party made Cheng Jingyu panic.
She was afraid that her thoughts would be seen through, and that Fu Yanci would think she was playing tricks again.
He was even more afraid that Fu Yanci only had Tang Weiyang in his heart and would not have a chance of his own no matter what.
After all, Tang Weiyang had an affair with Fu Yanmo, and Fu Yanci not only disbelieved her, but also believed in her.
But she has a lot of criminal records, and if she were in another position, she wouldn't like her.
A childhood sweetheart and an enemy princess, everyone knew they had no chance.
The more Cheng Jingyu thought about it, the more frustrated she became. When she dismounted from the horse, her ankle was forced to hurt again. This time she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Originally, she had tolerated it very well before, because it was not her nature to show weakness, let alone on a day of competition like today.
She was so delicate that she seemed pretentious, as if she was hinting to others to let her go.
Cheng Jingyu has always relied on strength and disdained those little tricks.
And it was just an old injury. She didn't even tell Chunhua, fearing that the other party would be worried.
So when she blurted out the exclamation, she immediately bit her lower lip.
I kept my mouth shut, but my ankle was really hurting this time. Even when I bent down to rub it, I couldn't help but scratch it.
I really don't know what's going on inside.
But Fu Yanci was invited here by herself, and she couldn't leave just now.
"It doesn't mean that I don't remember it." She endured the pain, stood up against the horse, and said, "I'll give it to you. If I come in and out of that place too much, someone will definitely pay attention to it, and it won't be good for what you want to do secretly."
Now he is quite considerate.
Fu Yanci could see her awkwardly standing unsteadily in his peripheral vision, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.
From the very beginning, Nie Wenxun helped me twist my foot. Do you really think that others are blind and can't see it?
Just now at the stone monument, it was obvious that I was in pain when I dismounted.
Even now it hurts so much that I can't stand still, but I don't show any weakness and ask for help.
I don’t know whether I should say that this person is too harsh, or that he really doesn’t know how to feel.
There are several natural rocks on the shore, but the surface is uneven, so it may not be stable to sit on.
Fu Yanci pulled her over, half-supporting and half-carrying her, and pushed Cheng Jingyu down on the stone to sit down.
Regardless, the pain in her feet was relieved. Cheng Jingyu breathed a long sigh of relief, but the stone was uneven and she needed to hold Fu Yanci's shoulders to sit properly.
"What, what's wrong??"
The crisp smell coming from Fu Yanci's body, the smell of fir trees and almost inaudible medicinal smell that belonged to him, made Cheng Jingyu's head become knotted.
But the next moment she woke up from the pain, because Fu Yanci held her ankle and exerted slight force.
"Hiss—" This was really terrible. The whole calf seemed to be sore and swollen, especially the place where Fu Yanci was holding it.
Cheng Jingyu wanted to stop him, but it was Fu Yanci. Besides the pain, she was a little embarrassed: "It may be a twist. I'll call the doctor later."
Twisted?
Fu Yanci sneered. If he guessed correctly, if it hurt like this, it must be a dislocation.
But Cheng Jingyu came again, with such a pitiful expression, and her big eyes were filled with water.
--painful.
Fu Yanci unconsciously relaxed his movements.
The straps on Cheng Jingyu's deerskin boots are very tight. If they are really dislocated and the blood is not stimulated, it will only get worse.
Putting his hand on the knot, Fu Yanci raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jingyu.
Although he didn't say anything, it felt like he was obviously asking: Can I take it off?
Cheng Jingyu's face became hot for no reason, and it was very against the rules to bare her toes in front of an adult man.
But the other party was Fu Yanci.
Fu Yanci was angry but would not abandon her.
And the script is damaged. If this and that were taken into consideration, so many girls should be killed by these rules.
Besides, Fu Yanci was kneeling on one knee on the ground. Even if she was cruel to Cheng Jingyu ten times more, she would not be able to say no.
She nodded, but because her center of gravity was off, she still had to hold Fu Yanci's shoulders.
Green Green's long fingers pinched one end of the rope and untied it with a gentle pull.
Cheng Jingyu's shame was unprecedentedly strong, as if what Fu Yanci had untied was not her boots, but something else indescribable.
But this would be too blasphemous to Fu Yanci.
Cheng Jingyu took off her boots and white socks, revealing her shiny and white toes.
It can be seen that she has been well cared for and raised in a boudoir since she was a child. There is no trace of sunlight on Cheng Jingyu's feet.
As expected, the ankle was already red and swollen.
She held on for at least an hour, so the wound was already congested and red.
Fu Yanci simply put her feet on his knees, and actually took out a small bottle of bruise medicine from his arms.
"I'll take it back to you, endure the pain."
After Fu Yanci finished speaking, he didn't wait for a response. He held Cheng Jingyu's foot and exerted force. There was a creak and the dislocated place was connected.
However, the expected cry of pain from Cheng Jingyu did not come, only a slight groan.
When he looked at her again, there were a few drops of sweat on his temples, and there were a few bite marks on the corners of her lips.
Apparently he was holding on.
Cheng Jingyu is like this, she often seems to be squeamish and overbearing, more valuable than anyone else and untouchable.
But more often than not, she is very tolerant. No matter where she is placed, she is like a white plum that can survive the cold winter.
"Does it hurt?" Unable to hold back, Fu Yanci softened his tone, no longer the sarcastic tone he had just spoken.
Cheng Jingyu nodded, then shook her head quickly: "It only hurt a little, how can you still set bones?"
"I was injured a lot when I was a kid, and I got injured before I knew it." He let Cheng Jingyu's foot rest on his knee, took some bruise medicine and rubbed it in his palms to warm it, and then put it on Cheng Jingyu's ankle again.
So hot.
The heat was more sensitive than the pain, making Cheng Jingyu want to shrink back.
"Don't move." Fu Yanci tightened his grip and said with a cold voice, "If you don't rub the congestion away, it will make it more swollen."
Cheng Jingyu then didn't dare to move.
She looked coldly at Fu Yanci's lowered eyebrows and his beautiful long eyelashes.
——I suffered a lot of injuries when I was a child, probably because I didn’t have a good life in the Dajing Palace.
Otherwise, at the end of his previous life, he would not have exterminated his relatives and killed almost all the Dajing royal family.
I wonder if Fu Yanci was like this when he was a child, cold and unkind to others.
If she had known that today would happen, Cheng Jingyu might have gone to Dajing and beaten away all those who had bullied Fu Yanci.
I don’t know how long it took, but the soreness and pain in my ankle subsided a lot.
Fu Yanci pulled away his hand and took her stockings over, but instead of putting them on her, he wrapped them around her ankles and finally tied them into a knot.
"Fix it and don't move it around."
Cheng Jingyu was confused: "I didn't move."
"The game is almost over. There is no need to pretend that you are not injured." Fu Yanci put on her boots for her.
Then he left Cheng Jingyu there and went to the shore to wash his hands.
Cheng Jingyu understood what he meant, and she no longer dared to use her injured foot to exert strength when walking, and limped over.
Watch Fu Yanci's beautiful long fingers pick up the water and then spill it.
Her heart was pounding: "Then I will go to Jinyinxuan tomorrow to get the veil from you?"
