Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Chapter 378 Bandaging the Wound

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu was also annoyed.

However, she was annoyed with herself.

When Hua Qianmei taught her martial arts, she practiced very seriously, she has never been in a situation like this before!

Why was she so nervous and scared when Ye Mohan taught her martial arts! ?

I'm afraid that if I'm too stupid, or if I don't practice well, it will make Ye Mohan angry and leave a bad impression on him! ?

Just when Su Jiujiu was confused and annoyed, Ye Moyu, who came back to his senses, immediately exclaimed when he saw that Su Jiujiu's hand was injured again.

"Come on, tell the imperial doctor!"

Ye Moyu exclaimed, and the servants waiting not far away immediately turned around in a hurry to send the imperial doctor.

However, Ye Mohan opened his lips and said in a deep voice.

"No, just go and get the golden sore medicine."

"Yes, my lord."

Hearing Ye Mohan's words, the servants who were waiting not far away answered immediately, then turned and left in a hurry.

After a while, I saw that the visitor had brought medicine for sores and some gauze.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan just gently pulled Su Jiujiu's wrist, and let her sit on a stool beside her. Immediately, he picked up the golden sore medicine on the table and began to apply the medicine on Su Jiujiu.

Seeing Ye Mohan carefully apply the medicine for himself, Su Jiujiu's heart shuddered.

However, before he could think about anything else, he was drawn back by the pain in his hand.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, frowned and exclaimed.

No wonder, others say, ten fingers connect to heart, now she finally understands it deeply!

I saw that the palm of my hand was full of bright red, it was really shocking to look at.

Although she held the sword just now and felt the pain, she immediately let go, but her finger was still cut by the sword.

At this moment, my palms and fingers were all scratched by the blade of the sword. Although no bones were injured, the bright red blood was still shocking to watch.

Moreover, it is extremely painful!

On the fingers, sharp pains continued to hit. Along the fingers, they penetrated all the limbs and bones of the whole body, making Su Jiujiu's entire hand almost numb.

Su Jiujiu is the person who is most afraid of pain. His nose was sour, and a cloud of mist immediately flooded into his eyes.

However, Su Jiujiu just gritted his teeth and held back the tears.

Wanting to face Su Jiujiu who was holding back his teeth, and Ye Moyu who was standing by the side looked at him, feeling extremely distressed.

"Ah, fourth brother, take it easy, Xiaojiu is hurting..."

Ye Moyu opened his mouth with a look of anxiety and pain.

Seeing the little servant frowning in pain, he became anxious.

I wish I could help this little servant share the pain.

Compared to the anxious Ye Moyu, Ye Mohan just frowned slightly, and with his red lips parted, he whispered to Su Jiujiu.

"You still know it hurts!? Are you a fool!? You actually use your hand to hold the blade of the sword!? Don't you know that the blade is sharp!? You don't want to use this hand!? You said you want to practice the sword, but So inattentive, this time, fortunately, it was only a superficial injury, if the next time it hurts the bones, what should I do!?"

Ye Mohan opened his mouth, frowning with sword eyebrows, and cursed with displeasure.

Recalling what happened just now, Ye Mohan became angry for no reason.

This little servant actually makes a lot of noise when practicing swords, doesn't it mean that he doesn't know that swords have no eyes! ?

This little servant needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise, what should he do if he does this again next time, and where he gets hurt again! ?

Su Jiujiu didn't know what Ye Mohan was thinking.

At this moment, she only felt the pain in her hand.

The whole hand was numb from the pain, she just gritted her teeth and endured it.

However, at this moment, hearing Ye Mohan's painful lesson again, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance welling up in his heart.

The next moment, Su Jiujiu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The tears that had been circling in the eyes finally burst out uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, my lord, this slave will never dare again..."

When Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, the crystal clear tears couldn't help falling from his eyes.

Feeling that he was crying, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and wiped his cheek vigorously with his sleeve.

I was even more upset in my heart, why did I love to cry so much, and I didn't know how Ye Mohan would miss her! ?

Do you think she is too useless! ?

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu became frightened.

Looking at Ye Mohan, he was even more nervous, but he didn't know how pitiful his current appearance was in the eyes of others.

Ye Moyu, who was standing aside, saw the wound on Su Jiujiu's hand again, and his heart ached to death.

Now, goodbye to my dearest fourth brother, who is actually training this little servant at this time.

Seeing this, Ye Moyu couldn't help but feel a nameless anger welling up in his heart. For the first time, he felt resentment towards his fourth brother who had always been respected and loved.

"Fourth brother! Xiaojiu has been injured like this, why are you still teaching him!?"

When Ye Moyu spoke, his tone was full of annoyance.

Hearing this, Ye Mohan just pursed his red lips lightly, but didn't speak.

On the other hand, Su Jiujiu panicked when he heard the words, and said immediately.

"Master Nineteen, don't blame the prince for this matter, it's useless to be a slave. The prince, the slave promises that he will concentrate on practicing martial arts in the future, and things like today will never happen again."

Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, and spoke in a hurry, afraid that Ye Mohan would not teach her martial arts in the future, or would be angry with her.

Just when Su Jiujiu was flustered, his nervous gaze fell on Ye Mohan tightly, not daring to miss any look on his face.

However, the man in front of him has always been used to being cold, and what is in his heart will never be easily expressed on his face.

At this moment, seeing the stern expression on the man's face, the deep eyes are even more calm and indifferent. I don't know if he is angry or not.

The more so, Su Jiujiu became more flustered.

Looking at the man in front of him, his eyes became more and more pitiful.

Looking down at the pitiful appearance of the little servant in front of him, Ye Mohan felt that the anger in his heart gradually subsided a lot.

He couldn't help being annoyed just now when he saw this little servant so inattentively practicing martial arts that he hurt himself.

Now, seeing this little servant again, with a look of sincerity and fear, a face of panic and fear, like a frightened little rabbit, he is so pitiful.

Especially now, the crystal clear tears on his face made this little servant look like pear blossoms being hit by rain, which was endlessly pitiful.

Ye Mohan had never seen a man who loved to cry like this little servant before him.

If it was before, he would be very disgusted when he saw a man cry.

After all, men should stand upright, tears do not belong to men!

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