He really wronged Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo was worried about Xie Qing's foot injury and why Nan Xing hadn't come back yet. He walked in a hurry and ignored Lu Jinan.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jinan, a decisive, taciturn, and shrewd man, has such a delicate mind.

It turns out that our ancestors were not deceiving me: don’t judge a book by its cover.

Inside the room, Wangyou had just bandaged Xie Qing's wound: "Miss Qing'er, it takes a hundred days for a broken bone to heal. You must stay in bed for the first half of the month to recover, and after half a month, you can slowly move your foot."

As soon as Jiang Luo entered the room, he heard Wangyou's instructions.

Mrs. Xie sat beside the bed and comforted her: "You must listen to the young doctor. It would not be beautiful if you become a lame lady in the future."

"Mother, I understand." Xie Qing put her arm around Mrs. Xie's waist and said coquettishly.

The two did not notice Jiang Luo outside the door curtain.

Jiang Luo looked at Mrs. Xie carefully, and seeing that she was still in the mood to tease Xie Qing, he knew that she was not angry about this matter.

About this time, Xie Qing had already told her everything that had happened at that time.

If such a thing happened in the Duke's Mansion, Jiang Zhou would surely scold her, and Qin would fan the flames, hoping that there would not be chaos.

Wangyou was the first to notice Jiang Luo outside the door curtain. She hurriedly took two steps forward and lifted the curtain for Jiang Luo: "Miss, you are back. Are you injured?"

Upon hearing this, Xie's mother and daughter looked at her together.

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "I'm fine." Then he walked towards the bed.

She bowed to Madam Xie, then looked at Xie Qing with concern: "How is Sister Qing'er?"

Xie Qing wanted to hold her hand, but Jiang Luo stopped her, saying, "No. You have injured your bones, so don't move." He took two quick steps and stretched out his hand for her to hold.

Seeing the deep sisterly love between the two, Mrs. Xie felt inexplicably relieved, as if this was how they were supposed to be.

He recalled the maid who anxiously pushed Xie Qing when she was carried back: "Quick, Sister Luo is under me, she must be badly injured, you guys go and carry her back as well."

She hurriedly pulled Jiang Luo to sit beside the bed, and asked with concern on her face: "Luo'er, sit down quickly and let this maid take a look at you. If you are injured, it is better to treat it in time."

Lu Jinan, who had just walked to the corridor, frowned when he heard the words and clenched his hands behind his back.

Is the little fox injured?

When they were on the mountain, he didn't see anything unusual about her. He thought Xie Qing was the only one who sprained her ankle, but it turned out that she was also injured.

No wonder… No wonder she didn't say a word and walked very fast on the way back. It must be because her injuries were too painful, and she wanted to return to the farm quickly so that her maid who knew medical skills could take a look.

Lu Jinan suddenly felt a little regretful that he had just blamed her wrongly.

The little girl didn't know how to tell him. Thinking of this, he was stunned again. Even if she told him, what was the use?

Men and women should not touch each other, and she was engaged, so there was nothing she could do.

But at least let the maid Rendong carry her on her back...

Lord Lu stood in the corridor in a daze, his mind full of twists and turns.

The maids and old women passing by didn't dare to say a word.

If Bai Qing was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to see through his thoughts and clearly tell them to him. Then he would run away like the wind, holding the medicine box.

Mother Wan came out of the house with two maids. Seeing Lu Jinan standing in the corridor, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, please go sit in the main pond and have a cup of tea first."

It would be inappropriate for Lu Jinan to go in again in a room full of women. Moreover, Madam Xie was urging Jiang Luo to let Wangyou take a look at his injuries.

Hearing this, Lu Jinan looked up and realized that he had followed the little girl all the way to the corridor of the east wing.

He nodded to Mother Wan and turned to walk into the main hall.

Mother Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked towards the tea room.

This prince is really scary when he has a stern face.

In the room, Jiang Luo couldn't bear to refute Mrs. Xie's concern for her, so she did as she said and took off her outer clothes for Wangyou to check.

Madam Xie also stood up and walked behind her, only to see that her snow-white back was covered in bruises and purples.

When Xie Qing sprained her ankle and fell, Jiang Luo hugged her in time and served as a human cushion for her, so that only her ankle was injured.

Jiang Luo's back, bearing the weight of two people, was pressed against the bumpy and pebbled mountain road.

If the maidservant had thick skin and flesh, nothing would have happened if she lay down, at most her back would have been a little red.

But Jiang Luo was a boudoir lady after all, even though she had stayed in the farm for five years. But during those five years, Ren Dong had never asked her to do any rough work, at most she had to eat some rotten food.

Wangyou held back her tears with a distressed look on her face: "Miss, please bear with it for a while. I will go get some blood-activating and blood-dissolving ointment."

Jiang Luo nodded as if he didn't notice anything.

Madam Xie took the clothes from Wangyou's hand and said with pity, "I'm sorry for making you suffer."

When Xie Qing said those words, she didn't feel anything. She thought it was just a little scratch at most. But now, she felt pain when she saw it.

From this we can see that Miss Jiang really treats her Qing'er as her own sister.

If she was insincere, how could she be willing to sacrifice herself to him?

Jiang Luo felt her distress and comforted her, "Madam, I'm fine. Compared to Qing'er's broken bones, my injury is nothing. I only regret not stopping Qing'er immediately, causing her to suffer this disaster for no reason. I hope you don't blame me."

After hearing Jiang Luo's heartfelt words, Mrs. Xie felt really sorry for her from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Luo, it's all my fault..." Xie Qing said ashamedly with her head hung down, her hands constantly grabbing the quilt under her.

Jiang Luo interrupted her: "We may not be born on the same day, but today we are still in the same year and share the same hardships. I can't wait to be happy, there is no need to be sad, sister Qing'er, cheer up."

These words came from Jiang Luo's heart, and she said them without even thinking about it. She didn't even need to think them over in her mind a few times to confirm whether she could say them.

She likes Xie Qing very much.

I like Xie Qing, who is like a cheerful little bird, chirping non-stop beside her. I like Xie Qing, who is full of her heart and eyes, and thinks of her in everything.

She felt that she had nothing to repay, and only by giving her true heart could she feel happy.

Mother said, let her live freely. She knew it would be difficult, but she would try her best.

When Xie Qing heard this, her eyes, which were almost gray, were now filled with starlight: "Yes, yes, yes... Sister Luo is really amazing, I didn't even think of this. Hahahaha... From now on, the two of us are not real sisters, but better than real sisters."

Mrs. Xie was behind Jiang Luo, silently wiping the corners of her eyes.

Having seen the greed and hypocrisy of the world, it is really touching to look back at the true love between these little girls.

I guess the child’s mother is also a good person.

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