He is tall and big

The young and strong members of the Ran family who were brought down by Liu Ying were all "cleaned up". A row was arranged outside the gate of Ran's family.

These days, the clan's words are more effective than the government's. It is really rare for a few members of the family to dare to challenge the clan.

What is even more amazing is that the patriarch of the Ran clan led a group of about a hundred young men to the Ran family to fetch people, but they were beaten out?Isn't this Ran's family full of old and weak women and children? The only male is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken. Could it be that he can use some magic tricks?

Some of the onlookers had either witnessed it with their own eyes, or learned from others that Liu Ying knocked down the evil servant of the Wan Family with his bare hands, and then they added more details, causing the surrounding crowd to burst into amazement.

"This fellow of the Ran family, I'm afraid he has a background!" someone said.

"I think so too." The people around echoed.

What the outsiders think, the Ran family is still unknown. After "sending off" Ran Mingli and other members of the Ran family, Ran's mother returned to the main courtyard.

Ran Jiqiu was worried about his mother, so he followed anxiously to the main courtyard, but Ran's mother ignored him, refused to eat or talk, and went to bed to rest.

Seeing his stern expression, Fang comforted her: "Mother thinks she is angry, and I will persuade you later, so you don't have to worry too much. Besides, your guard has put in a lot of effort today, and I think he is also affected. Injury, you go and take a look, it’s better to ask, if you should ask the doctor to ask for medicine, just send someone to ask for it, and then discuss merit with him after today, don’t ignore it, it will chill people’s hearts.”

Ran Jiqiu had been thinking about Liu Ying for a long time, but he had no excuse to see him. Seeing what Fang said, he immediately agreed and hurried back to the front yard.

Liu Ying was still standing in the courtyard at this moment, with his tall body leaning on a pillar, looking at the corridor leading to the inner courtyard with his usual expressionless face.

The young servants who came and went passed him with reverent and awe-inspiring eyes, and walked around him as much as possible, even their footsteps were unconsciously lightened, within a three-foot radius, there was silence.

Ran Jiqiu hurried out from the hallway and saw Liu Ying at a glance.

The other party also saw him at the same time, his tall body obviously straightened, and a pair of eyes stared straight at him.

Ran Jiqiu looked at him, walked over slowly, walked closer, looked up at that heroic face, opened his mouth, and said softly, "...does it hurt?"

Liu Ying's eyes fell on his face, carefully inspecting it, rubbing his cheek inch by inch, "It doesn't hurt."

Ran Jiqiu lowered his face slightly, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said in a muffled voice, "Show me."

See the injury to undress.Liu Ying looked at the young master with his head down for a while, thought for a while, and led him to his residence.

Most of the male servants in Ran's family lived in the inverted room, and Liu Ying was no exception.

Compared with the main house facing south, the inverted house is damp and cold, especially in winter.It was already early winter, and when Ran Jiqiu walked in, he felt a damp and cold air blowing towards his face.

How can such a place heal well?He frowned, didn't notice that his wrist was grabbed, and led him into the room.

Liu Ying glanced back, saw the young master staring at him blankly, let go of his hand without saying a word, and began to undress.

Martial arts practitioners have strong firepower. In this early winter, which is quite chilly, he actually only wore a jacket worn in spring and autumn. Now that he took off the jacket, there is only a single shirt inside, under which he can vaguely see the wrapped muscular muscles. .

Liu Ying raised her eyes to look at Ran Jiqiu, and quickly took off the only single clothes left, revealing her muscular upper body.

All of Ran Jiqiu's mind was immediately attracted by those blue and purple marks.

Liu Ying blocked the front of the main hall with his own strength, protecting Ran Jiqiu and his family members from danger. Everyone saw that the grand master's chair in his hand would surely turn over a thousand people, but few people noticed how many sticks he had been hit.However, no matter how skillful he is, if he is not copper-skinned and iron-skinned, he will still be injured.

Ran Jiqiu stared at the bruises and purple marks, his eyes were astringent and his throat was slightly choked.He knew that Liu Ying was injured, but he never thought it would be so badly injured.Looking at the scars, the pain in his heart made him almost out of breath.

He walked over slowly, staring at a swollen club mark about an inch high on Liu Ying's shoulder, holding his breath, he raised his hand cautiously, as if he wanted to touch it, but before touching it, he lowered his fingertips tremblingly.

"It hurts, does it hurt?" His voice trembled, as if he could cry in the next moment.

Liu Ying lowered his eyes and stared at the top of his pitch-black hair, thought for a while, and said: "Young master blow it, maybe it won't hurt."

After hearing this, Ran Jiqiu puffed out his mouth and tiptoed to blow the wound on his shoulder.The slightly cold wind blew on the bare|naked skin, arousing a fine layer of goosebumps.The cool wind circled around the shoulders, came to the side of the neck, and slowly descended, blowing on the generous chest.

The lower abdomen rose and fell sharply, the veins on the side of Liu Ying's neck suddenly bulged, and the muscles on the cheeks also tensed.

"Enough." He said, his voice was suppressed and patient, and then he put his broad palm on the young master's shoulder and pushed him away firmly.

"Did I hurt you?" Ran Jiqiu didn't know why, anxious and worried.

Liu Ying avoided his gaze, picked up the single clothes to put on, and said, "No, it doesn't hurt."

"I'll go get the doctor, you," Ran Jiqiu bit his lip, and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "You, wait for me to come back." As he said that, he turned around in a hurry and was about to leave, but Liu Ying grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"Young Master, you don't need to go, I have wound medicine." He turned around and took out a small porcelain bottle from under the bedding, and said, "Ordinary doctor, maybe there is not such a good one."

"Then..." Ran Jiqiu looked at the small porcelain bottle, hesitated, and said quickly in a low voice, "Shall I rub the medicine for you?"

Liu Ying didn't dare to let him rub it.

Thinking of the feeling of the gentle fingers caressing his body, he felt a hot current rushing straight to his lower abdomen, and he might not be able to bear the ugly face in front of the young master.

This is absolutely impossible.

However, when the words came to his lips, seeing the young master's expectant expression, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

"Hmm." He responded heavily through his nasal cavity, and sat down on the only stool in the room with great determination, his muscles tensed.

Ran Jiqiu poured the medicinal oil from the porcelain bottle into the palm of his hand, and imitated how Liu Ying rubbed Li Yunqi's injured foot before, first rubbing the palm to warm it up, and then covering the stick injury.

But he didn't have the vigor of Liu Ying when he was treating the wound. When his fingers touched the swollen flesh, his heart trembled. No matter what, he didn't dare to do anything hard, so he had to dip his fingers in the medicated oil and rub it carefully. Going up, while applying the medicine, I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry again.

"It's so vicious, they are so vicious..." Ran Jiqiu gasped in pain, he didn't know that Liu Ying didn't realize that the wound was unbearably painful, but his feather-light "stroking" made him suffer even more.