Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

In the yard, a figure in plain casual robe was holding onto the porch pillar and moving with difficulty.

She was over seven feet tall, and looked very tall and straight, but her long legs hidden under her loose clothes looked like those of a baby who was just learning to walk, staggering and walking slowly.

Her steps were unsteady, and the depth of her feet varied with each step. With each small step, her body would sway involuntarily, and her legs would tremble slightly, as if she would collapse if she wasn't careful.

She held the wall with one hand and grasped the pillar with the other, moving forward with difficulty. Her knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force, and her originally pale face turned red due to the pain. Fine beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, flowed down her neck, sank into her collarbone, and disappeared into the loose collar, quickly soaking her thin summer shirt.

It was only a few steps from the bedroom door to the corner of the corridor, but it took her a full quarter of an hour. As she was about to reach the end, she couldn't help but let out a long breath and raised her foot to take the last step.

But perhaps she relaxed on the last step, or perhaps she had walked for too long and used up all her strength, she just raised her foot and her body swayed, and then she fell forward uncontrollably.

As the world spun around, Lin Xi cried out softly and unconsciously grabbed at the air, trying to steady herself.

"Lian Qing? Hey!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment, Lin Xi felt as if she had grabbed a piece of soft fabric. Before she could react, her body fell and rolled to the ground with the soft fabric.

"My husband!" Seeing her husband being knocked down by someone who suddenly jumped out in the blink of an eye, Guan Lan immediately cried out, threw away the food box in her hand, and was about to go forward to help him.

Feeling the softness and warmth in his arms and smelling the faint fragrance coming from his nose, Lin Xi quickly reacted to what had just happened. He no longer cared about the slight pain in his back and looked down at his body. Sure enough, he saw the face of the person he had been thinking about day and night.

"Runshi! Why are you here?" After seeing the face of the person under him clearly, Lin Xi immediately reached out and held the person's face, speaking in surprise and joy.

Lin Xi was tall and strong, and she pounced on him suddenly. Changsun Yan was completely unprepared and was pinned under her. Fortunately, perhaps to prevent Lin Xi from getting hurt, the corridor was covered with thick felt. Therefore, although he served as a cushion for Lin Xi, he was not injured except for being slow to react.

However, although he was not injured, when Lin Xi held his face and he looked at the face in front of him, which seemed to have been separated by decades even though he hadn't seen it for only a few months, he couldn't help but feel his eyes turn red and tears fell instantly.

"Lian Qing——"

The call of "Lian Qing" sounded sad and aggrieved, coupled with his tearful face, Lin Xi's heart trembled, and she was suddenly at a loss.

"Did I hurt you? Where did you fall? Let me take a look." Lin Xi thought that she was the one who knocked the man down and caused him to be injured, so she reached out to check on his condition while struggling to get up from Changsun Yan.

But she had only just recovered from her injuries, her legs had no strength to begin with, and she had just walked for such a long time, so she was even more weak now. Therefore, she failed after trying for a long time.

She couldn't help but show a look of guilt and self-blame on her face. She reached out and hit her legs hard several times, trying to awaken their consciousness and stand up.

Seeing her like this, Changsun Yan remembered that she was still injured, and he suddenly felt a little guilty and compassionate. He wiped away his tears, reached out and held Lin Xi's hands, and said in a gentle voice: "Lianqing, Lianqing, I'm fine, don't be like this."

After that, he turned to Guanlan, who was standing aside and didn't know where to start, and said, "Guanlan, help Lord Lin up first."

Upon hearing this, Guanlan nodded quickly and was about to reach out to help Lin Xi, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Sir, the water for bathing is ready. I will help you right away... Hmm?!"

Huaiyun was happily coming out of the bathroom, rolling up her sleeves and preparing to carry her master to take a bath. However, as she turned the corner of the corridor, she saw a scene that cheered her up.

Because of the angle, she did not see Guanlan on the other side of the corridor, but only saw two people lying on the ground. Her master had a flushed face, his clothes were wet and disheveled, and under him was a slave with disheveled hair and untidy clothes. The two of them were whispering to each other, looking very intimate.

Huaiyun's already round eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

What is my master doing? Is it because she hasn’t seen her husband for too long and finally can’t hold him back anymore?

And the injury on my leg hasn't healed yet, can I move like this? Will this affect my recovery?

Also, no matter how urgent it is, you can't do it in broad daylight. It would be so embarrassing if someone saw us.

No, no, I have been waiting for so many years, and I am deeply in love with my future husband. My wounds haven't even healed yet, but I'm so anxious to start learning to walk just to welcome my husband home earlier. How could I do such a thing?

Could it be that the servants in the mansion had evil intentions? Seeing that their master's legs were weak and unable to resist, they took this opportunity to pounce on the master, hoping to make a fait accompli and get the status of a concubine or a servant?

That's not right. Although my master has weak legs, his hands are very strong. He has been walking by holding the pillars for these days, and has left several hand prints on the wooden pillars. If there is a slave with evil intentions who wants to take advantage of the situation, my master can break his neck in minutes.

Then there was only one possibility left. The man dressed as a slave and pinned down by the master was an assassin! The assassin was highly skilled in martial arts, and the master had been fighting with him for a long time, which was why he was in such a mess! Now that he was exhausted, he could only use his height advantage to pin the man down and protect himself!

After realizing that his master might be trying his best to suppress the assassin and that he would die at the hands of the enemy if he was not careful, Huaiyun suddenly felt nervous. He held his breath, pressed the long sword at his waist, pointed his toes, and shouted, "Master! Hold on, I'm here to save you!"

But just when she was ready to strike, she saw her master turned his head after hearing her voice. A look of doubt flashed across his face, and then he spoke loudly to her.

"Huaiyun, don't go crazy, come and help me."

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Today's update is here. There will be another chapter later. Thank you for the gifts, babies. I love you. I'm so happy?(???????)?