Flowers bloom without worries

"I'll go get Jiu'er to help you treat your wound."

"Well...thank you, Brother A Li," Wu You said weakly. After Ye Li left, he quickly called Jiu Er in.

Ye Li took out the ointment and reminded her: "This ointment should be applied twice a day. Don't forget to apply it to the young lady on time every day."

"Master A Li, don't worry. Jiuer understands. I will take good care of the young lady." Jiuer nodded obediently.

"Well, that's good. Wait until you see the young lady has rested before leaving. If anything happens, feel free to come to my place to find me." Ye Li instructed worriedly.

"Okay, Master A Li." After Ye Li left, Jiuer came to Wuyou and felt very distressed when she saw the young lady injured.

"Miss, your wound is bleeding, why don't you call Jiuer?"

"It's so late, I thought I wouldn't disturb your rest..." Wuyou wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Jiuer.

"Miss, don't say that. Jiuer is here to take care of you! As long as you need me, Jiuer will be by your side the first time." Jiuer said softly, her eyes full of determination and concern.

Then, Jiuer gently helped Wuyou take off his clothes, and the bright red wound appeared in front of her. Jiuer looked at the whip wound on Wuyou's back, and tears could not stop flowing down. She suppressed her grief, first carefully wiped off the blood on Wuyou's back, then disinfected it, and finally carefully applied medicine. Jiuer's movements were gentle and skillful. After finishing the treatment, she found a clean piece of clothes for Wuyou to change.

"Miss, it's okay." Jiuer said softly.

"Thank you, Jiuer." Wuyou looked at Jiuer gratefully, with a glimmer of tears in his eyes.

"Miss, this is what Jiuer should do." Jiuer replied with a smile.

"It's so late, you should go and have some rest." Wuyou said to Jiuer with concern.

"I'm not sleepy. I want to watch the young lady rest before I leave." Jiuer insisted stubbornly.

"I'm really fine, you go and rest." Wuyou sighed helplessly.

"Well, miss, you should also go to bed early." Seeing Wuyou's firm attitude, Jiuer had to compromise.

"Yeah." Wuyou nodded.

After Jiuer left, Wuyou lay on the bed, thinking about what happened today. She only knew that his name was Xiao Chuhan, but she didn't know his identity. Judging from his dress, he should be a nobleman. When she met him tomorrow, she must ask him what he did and whether he was the son of an official.

After a day of hard work, Wuyou was tired and injured. As he was thinking, he fell asleep.

The next morning, Jiuer came to the tent in a panic and woke up Wuyou who was still sleeping:

"Miss, Miss, wake up!"

Wuyou rubbed his eyes and looked at Jiuer in front of him: "What's wrong? Jiuer, it's still early, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Miss, please get up quickly! The master is calling you!" Jiuer said anxiously.

Wuyou immediately sat up from the bed when he heard it: "What did you say? Daddy called me?"

"Well... the master asked you to pack up and go find him."

What on earth could Dad want to talk to him about? Wuyou suddenly became nervous, and a bad feeling came over him.

"Miss, Jiuer will help you change your clothes."

"Okay!" After packing up simply, Wuyou came to his father's residence accompanied by Jiuer.

"Father, father..."

Seeing Wuyou, his father put away his smile and became serious: "You are here, You'er."

"Greetings to father and madam."

"I will have someone escort you back to the Ye Mansion today."

The hunting days are still a few days away, why did my father send me back to the Ye Mansion at this time? Wuyou was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say more.

"Father, Wuyou knows."

"Jiu'er, help the young lady pack her things. We'll be leaving soon."

"Are you leaving now?"

"Why, don't you want to leave? Everyone knows what happened yesterday. I have lost face for my father because of you. Do you still have the nerve to stay here?"

"You'er knows."

"Go away! I'm upset just seeing you!"

Wuyou looked at her father in front of her, and her father didn't even want to look at her. Wuyou sneered, and she felt ridiculous. What was she expecting? Expecting her father's care? Her father's request to stay? All of this was just wishful thinking...