Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

"Sal, can you tell me where Mr. Rafa is now?"

After dinner, Xie Wei suddenly asked this question while cleaning Sal's wound.

The person with his back to him did not respond immediately, so Xie Wei continued.

"You locked him up, didn't you?"

Hearing this, some helplessness appeared in Sal's silver-gray eyes. He knew that this matter could not be hidden from Little Rose for a few days.

Sal wanted to turn around, but as soon as he moved, Flos, who was in his arms, bit his finger and Little Rose pinched his neck.

The little dragon opened its big ice-blue eyes wide and looked innocent. After biting the man, it held its tail and looked up at Thrall, then made a series of "huluhuhu" sounds from its throat.

Sal couldn't understand what it was saying, but he could tell it was angry.

He seemed to always make Little Rose angry these days. Thinking of this, the Lord of the Snowfield bent his back slightly and began to think about how to explain.

Seeing this, Xie Wei stopped asking questions and carefully cleaned Sal's inflamed and festering wound.

The monster bone spur that pierced through Thrall's shoulder blade was attached with a very thick miasma. Because it was not pulled out in time, the miasma was transferred to the flesh and blood of the wound, causing Thrall's wound to be unable to heal normally.

Because he was reluctant to use healing magic to heal his wounds, Thrall could only endure the discomfort caused by the wounds these days.

Although he would have a fever from time to time, as long as he could use medicine to lower his body temperature, he would not show the slightest sign of weakness in front of others.

After discovering that the wound could not heal, Xie Wei no longer let Thrall do what he wanted. He wanted to use healing magic to heal the wound, but Thrall still disagreed.

Due to the characteristics of healing magic, if healing magic was used, with Sal's injuries, even if the Paraso people had good physical fitness, they would have to lie down for at least a few days.

But after the Red Moon, a lot of things weighed on Sal. He had no time to rest and didn't want to rest. So no matter how Xie Wei persuaded him, he didn't agree to use healing magic.

Xie Wei got angry several times because of this, but he couldn't be angry for long each time. He could comfort himself by himself without the need for Sal to comfort him.

Doctor Sally tried several potions but none of them had any effect. The water from the purification pool in the Goddess Temple could eliminate the miasma, but it could not be used on human wounds.

After applying medicine and rebandaging the wound, Xie Wei helped Sal put on a silk shirt. The thin cloth covered the man's strong body, hiding the new and old wounds.

After the Red Moon, Thrall pointed to the wounds on his body and asked Xie Wei if he felt that he was not strong enough.

The Parasau people regard the scars on their bodies as medals of warriors, but the Lord of the Snowfield worries that his partner will think that being injured means he is not strong enough.

Whenever Xie Wei thought of Sal's cautious and tentative look at that time, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

How could he feel that he was not strong enough?

Hugging Sal gently from behind, Xie Wei placed his arms loosely on the man, afraid of hurting him.

Painkillers and insensitivity drugs have no effect on Sal. Dr. Sally said that Sal may have taken a large amount of inferior drugs that made his body feel no pain. The existing painkillers and insensitivity drugs are better than nothing for him.

Due to Xie Wei's physical condition, the slightest pain would cause tears to fall uncontrollably from his eyes, but Sal, despite being covered in wounds, never frowned or cried out in pain.

He could only judge how much pain Sal was in by the tenseness of his muscles. Xie Wei didn't know how to relieve his pain, so he could only hug him gently.

Little Rose's embrace fell on her body as lightly as a cloud. It was weightless, but tolerant and soft enough.

Turning around and hugging his partner's waist, Sal buried his head in Shevi's neck and whispered.

"Rafa knows your background. I locked him up just to ask him some questions. He's fine. You don't have to worry about him."

Combing Sal's hair with his fingers, Xie Wei had already had some guesses, so after hearing what Sal said, he was not that surprised. He just didn't understand why Sal had hidden this from him.

"Why did you hide it from me?" Xie Wei asked out of curiosity.