Chapter 22

Su AI is baffled. Her hometown is modern. This Xiyue country does not exist in history and has not been seen in unofficial history.

It's probably crossing into another world!

"Well... I come from a dynasty that may be hundreds or thousands of years or tens of thousands of years away from here. In short, I come from the future. My name is Su AI, and my soul lives on your wife Bai Duoduo." I'm afraid he can't understand it. She has spent a lot of time explaining it with the power of the flood.

Qi Ye gently rubbed his chin with his hand and suppressed his voice: "whether you are Suai or white blossoms, now you are my wife and my woman. I will treat you well, so you can stay here at ease."

His arms suddenly tightened, and Suai was forced to stick tightly to him. The faint smell of river water penetrated into the tip of his nose. The clothes washed in the river had a faint smell of water and grass. It was this smell that reassured her.

"Qi Ye, you..."

"No one is allowed to say this later, my mother can't," he put his chin on her head and opened his mouth again. It was not a indifferent voice, but a gentle and warm advice.

Sue is tangled again. Qi Yesheng's Feng shenjunlang is a 100% beautiful man. It's a pity that his legs are useless.

So she said to him, "Qi Ye, in fact, I used to study medicine, but the method is a little different from the doctor here. Maybe I can cure your leg, but..."

"You can't expose your identity, white blossoming country woman. You can't do medicine. Don't mess around," Qi Ye immediately refused.

Even if he listened to what she said and had hope in his heart, he still restrained that trace of expectation.

The doctor said that his legs were useless and it was almost impossible for him to stand up again. If not, how could he return to live in seclusion here

He suppressed his excitement, and she knew clearly that because his heart beat and jumped faster, the ear attached to him did not miss his heart of hope.

"Qi Ye, let's treat it secretly. Anyway, it's already like this, and it won't be worse than this. As long as you cover up for me, it's not easy to expose it." Sue AI doesn't want to give up his chance to stand up.

His leg is swollen. Maybe he can be cured now. If he delays too long, it may really be useless.

Speaking of this, Sue's face turned red again. She felt very embarrassed when she thought of dressing the wound on his leg.

"In fact, you..." she didn't know how to open her mouth. Qi Ye only hurt his leg, and even the scar only went to the root of his thigh, which didn't prevent him from having his own children.

Qi Ye immediately covered her mouth with his hand: "don't talk. Anyway, I didn't think I could get better. Since you have a heart, you can try. I don't blame you if it can't be cured."

Sue is embarrassed. Is he shy?

She guessed right. When she spoke, Qi Ye's white face was full of blushes until the root of her ears.

Take down his big hand. She slowly retracts into the quilt and checks the injury for him in the dark. During the day, she wants to go out with Qi Sheng to find food. Only in the evening can she be free to help him heal his leg.

I want to cure it, but I can't let people know

"Niang......" Qi Ye's body trembled. Sun came in with a fire fold. He looked at Qi Ye and looked for it again.

"What about the woman?" sun was not as energetic as before. His expression was a little more dull. He might have been frightened and hadn't rested yet.

Su AI, who was huddled under the quilt, was embarrassed. She was lying on Qi Ye's leg to check the injury. She must be embarrassed from the outside.

Sure enough, sun disdained bah: "I know it's not a good stubble."