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Tang Mengyao laughed and retorted, "Didn't I still learn from you?"

Han Junli's face turned gloomy, she actually thought, how could he be so fierce towards her?

After getting rid of her ridiculous doubts, she narrowed her eyes and stared at her, asking weakly: "How much longer do you need to wait before you are willing to leave? This sun is poisonous enough, aren't you afraid that the sun will hurt your snow-white skin? "

Hearing that, Tang Mengyao was happy to give him a smile, "So you also saw through my natural beauty, my skin is so tender and fair huh?"

The proud expression on his face was really on par with Han Junli's. Seeing that, Han Junli looked at him with contempt. He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he berated him, "Are you not aware of the main points when you listen obediently?"

Tang Mengyao raised her eyebrows, and said in shock: "Could it be that this isn't the most important point?"

Han Junli instantly went silent, and realised that Tang Mengyao's skin was also becoming thicker and thicker. Just as he was planning to pull his men out of the damned garden, Tang Mengyao made the first move, "If you want to go back quickly, help me plow that land. The hoe is over there. "

When Han Junli heard Tang Mengyao's request, his eyes almost popped out, "You want me to plow the ground?"

Tang Mengyao looked innocent as she spread her hands, "What else can I do?"

Han Junli's expression changed, "I'm not an ox, I won't plow the ground." He walked under the shade of the tree in a huff and continued to enjoy the cool air.

Tang Mengyao also did not care, and continued hoeing.

The silent garden seemed to only hear the gentle rustling of the wind, which made it seem exceptionally quiet. It was so quiet that Han Junli felt uncomfortable all over, he could not stand, he could not lean, and he directly sat down without feeling dirty, but he was still dissatisfied.

Struggling with his heart, he slowly leaned on the hoe, hating it to the bone. Grabbing it, he charged it furiously.

"You let me hoe it, don't regret it later."

Tang Mengyao saw that Han Junli had actually moved, causing her to fall out of her two eyes, but they were not enchanting eyes. Looking at his awkward figure, they became more and more entwined.

In fact, he wasn't as bad as she had imagined.

Han Junli smashed the ground crazily as he roared at the same time. His voice was as loud as if he was slaughtering a pig. It caused Tang Mengyao to laugh like silver bells, as she sat in the fields, holding onto her stomach which was about to burst from laughter. She reminded her in a breathless voice, "If you keep this up, you probably won't be able to finish hoeing it even if you tire yourself to death."

Han Junli said coldly with an ashen face, "What does it have to do with you." As if possessed, he smashed down with all his might, exhausting himself. As a result, not even half of the ground was plowed out.

Embarrassed, she once again felt that she seemed to be useless.

Tang Mengyao walked over, grabbed the hoe in his hand, with a nimble movement, he gently raised it up and then accurately put it down.

Easy and smooth, Han Junli was stunned.

Grab the hoe and learn. However, there were some people who weren't born to do crude work. Even after trying countless times, it was still unbearable to look at.

Han Junli's eyes became red with anxiety, and he really managed to fight it out with it. The strength of his hand was getting stronger and stronger. When Tang Mengyao saw this, she immediately warned him, "Don't be like this, you will hurt yourself."

In the end, it hit his own foot and he cried out in pain.

Han Junli, who was usually so arrogant that he didn't want anyone to see him weaker, cried out while hugging his leg and no longer cared about his appearance.

Tang Mengyao hurried up and sat him down. He lifted the leg of his pants and looked at a patch of red and swollen. He felt his heart slightly clench, and it was extremely painful.

He lightly pressed his hand on it and massaged it before asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

Han Junli had already calmed down long ago, and when he felt the gentleness that was revealed by Tang Mengyao, he felt as if his heart was about to melt. The wound on her foot did not seem to be hurting at all. Her heart was already glued to her body.

She had been very concerned about him.

Because of his injuries, he was actually so heartbroken that he was on the verge of crying. But seeing her sad, why was he so happy as if he had eaten honey?

His eyes and brows almost burst with joy. He was especially happy.

Tang Mengyao, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head and looked at his foolish expression.

Han Junli regained his senses and glared at her. "You're the fool!" "Stretch out your long legs, and place it directly on Tang Mengyao's legs. "It hurts, help me massage."

Tang Mengyao was so angry that she pinched him, but when she saw that he was not even frowning, she was actually a little unwilling. In the end, she still helped to massage him.

Tang Mengyao realized that Han Junli could endure it. He was obviously in pain, but his eyebrows didn't even blink, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

This caused some different ripples to splash out in her heart.

At the same time, Tang Mengyao also noticed that on Han Junli's leg, there was a red mark, and it was bloody. There was no blood, but it was not yet completely scarred.

This suddenly reminded her of something. She took a step forward and removed his clothes. Indeed, there were wounds all over his body. Due to the exertion just now, more or less, blood had started to seep out.

Tang Mengyao's nose felt sore.

With a hoarse voice, he scolded: "Han Junli, are you a pig?" He was obviously injured, but why didn't he tell her? Although it wasn't a serious injury, if he didn't pay attention to protect himself, he would get infected.

The first time Tang Mengyao scolded him, Han Junli did not retort. He just stared at this woman in a daze. She seemed to be in pain and blaming herself. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling.

Han Junli's heart instantly ached, and he quickly comforted his: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." He really didn't care about this small injury.

But Tang Mengyao didn't think so, and pulled him to a tree to the side and sat him down. "Sit here for a moment, I'll go get you some herbs." They had plenty of experience with this kind of scratch. It'll be all right in a few days.

Han Junli was as obedient as a little rabbit with no temper. He nodded and did not forget to remind his, "Come back soon."

could not bear to see her leave.

His footsteps also sped up. Not long later, he got some fresh herbs. They were smashed into smithereens by the rocks beside him. He placed it on top of the lotus leaf and walked up to it without any hesitation.

"Take off your clothes."

Han Junli grabbed onto his clothes fearfully, looked around at the empty surroundings, and ridiculed: "Under broad daylight, doing this … Not so good! "

Tang Mengyao fiercely glared at him, put down the medicine in his hand, and quickly took off his clothes. Looking at the clear bloodstains, Tang Mengyao's eyes were red again.

He silently rubbed the medicine on his wound and lowered his head, hiding the care in his heart. Han Junli could not bear it, and used his sloppy tone to tease: "Tang Mengyao, what nonsense are you making for me, you won't poison me to death, right?"