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Xiang Mingyue: "I'll be fine soon, just cover yourself with some clothes."

She already respects him a lot, okay?

He was blindfolded and covered with clothes.

Before Fu Yixian could say anything, Xiang Mingyue had already reached out to untie the bandage on the back of his head.

He quickly pulled his clothes on and covered himself tightly.

Xiang Mingyue untied the bandage. She was still not used to the light and squinted her eyes slightly. Seeing that Fu Yixian's face was red as if blood was about to drip out, she knew that he was shy and did not tease him.

She said, "Turn over so I can see the back of your head."

Fu Yixian didn't want to be seen like this by Xiang Mingyue. He also wanted to cooperate, but he couldn't move below the knees. Turning over was a strenuous task, and the clothes on his shoulders fell off because of this movement.

He turned to look at Mingyue with a frightened look like a little rabbit, and saw that Mingyue had her head down and was not looking at him at all. He breathed a sigh of relief, pulled his clothes straight, and continued to turn over.

He lowered his head to Mingyue, twitched the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Little guy, your skin is really white."

Knowing that he values ​​chastity, she'd better stay away from him, otherwise there's no guarantee that this guy can really die to prove his innocence.

Fu Yixian turned over and said, "I'm fine."

Xiang Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay."

She stood up, pushed aside the waterfall of black silk on his head, checked the big bump on the back of his head, pressed it gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yixian: "It feels a little numb, tingling, and hot. When I was first injured, I felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, but not now. It hurts if you press it, but not if you don't."

Xiang Mingyue nodded, and had a general understanding of his head injury. She said, "Head injuries can be mild or severe. In your case, it shouldn't be a big problem, but you still need to be more careful. If you feel dizzy, nauseous, or want to vomit again, tell me, or tell your cousin and let him tell me. I'll apply some medicine for you, but you have to shave this hair off first."

When Fu Yixian heard her say that she wanted to shave her hair, she quickly covered her head, turned to look at Xiang Mingyue and said firmly: "No, I can't shave my hair even if I die."

Xiang Mingyue also knew how important hairstyle was to men in a country where women were king. She said, "But it's not easy to apply the ointment like this!"

Fu Yixian still shook his head and said, "You can't shave your head. You absolutely can't shave your head."

Xiang Mingyue said helplessly: "Okay then! But my hair may be hard for a month or two and I can't wash it."

"I can handle not washing my hair."

You just can’t shave your hair, right?

The corners of Xiang Mingyue's mouth twitched. He was really desperate for face and was suffering in the process! There was really no hope for him.

"Okay! Turn around, I need to apply the medicine."

After Xiang Mingyue had examined Fu Yixian's entire body and applied medicine, she went to open the door and saw Yan Haochen waiting anxiously outside.

Xiang Mingyue's hands were not very clean at the moment. Seeing him here, she said, "Go and dress him! He may be in so much pain that he doesn't have the strength to dress. Let him lie down for a while after he's dressed. Is Brother He's donkey cart still waiting outside?"

Yan Haochen took a look inside and saw his cousin lying on the bed. He looked pale, frowned, and in great pain. He said absentmindedly, "He's still waiting for us."

Xiang Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go wash my hands and get some medicine, you dress him, and we'll go back."

Yan Haochen nodded, went into the room, closed the door and went to check on Fu Yixian's condition.

Hua Yu followed Xiang Mingyue, and after she washed her hands, she went to the medicine cabinet to get some medicine, and asked, "How is Cejun's injury?"

Xiang Mingyue raised her head, reached out to take away his hand that was applying ice to her face, and saw that the redness and swelling had subsided a little. She replied, "The wound on your head is more serious, but the rest is fine. After you apply the ointment I gave you, the blood clots will go away in two or three days, and you'll be a handsome young man again."

Hua Yu wanted to grin, but when he pulled the wound, he frowned and covered his face, and said, "Ce Jun is covered with wounds. Did you hurt his legs?"

Although Fu Yixian's leg was already disabled, he said before that he was undergoing treatment! Don't make the injury worse.

Xiang Mingyue: "Tomorrow people might think he is really disabled. But they didn't hit his legs. His legs are not injured. It's just that his back and head are more seriously injured."

Hua Yu nodded, and seeing Xiang Mingyue picking up medicine, she asked hesitantly, "Wife...will the Ming family cause us trouble again?"