Qiu He rubbed his knee, the pain was excruciating, don't ask, the trauma must be serious.

She had no medicine on her body, but there was some medicine for trauma. In the carriage...

Qiu He looked around, beckoned to call a bodyguard, and pitifully begged for trauma medicine. The guard glanced at her and threw her a bottle of medicine.

Qiu He thanked him repeatedly, and hurriedly applied the medicine.

It is cold at night in the mountains, and in such a large forest, the temperature is a few degrees cooler than elsewhere. Qiu He shivered, and couldn't help begging for another cloak, although it was better to cover the tent with a blanket to keep it warm, anyway, to keep out the coolness...

She shivered and huddled together all night.

Early the next morning, she was woken up by a sudden sharp pain, Aya kicked her in the wound, and she woke up in a daze, screaming, "You!"

A Ye said: "Madam punishes you for kneeling all night and punishes you for dereliction of duty. That's how you treat Madam's order? You don't take Madam seriously at all."

"I-I was injured, it was cold here, I fell asleep without noticing, I beg Madam for mercy..."

Qiu He knew that his wound must have ruptured again. Although it was a skin injury, he didn't know how many days he would have to suffer after going back and forth like this.

On the other hand, she justified the loss herself, so she didn't dare to argue with Ah Ye, she could only admit her mistake.

This is a very frustrating mistake.

A Ye: "Madam told you to go back to your master, Madam expected you to be dishonest, and told you not to take any more medicine or take medicine, kneel down in the carriage, and if you don't listen, I'll break you. legs."

Qiu He was startled and felt his scalp go numb.

Ah also said that kicking her leg would really break her leg, there would be absolutely no ambiguity!

"Yes……"

Qiu He walked towards the carriage limping with grief. Every step he took was painful, and he secretly scolded Ah Ye for being too ruthless!

In this way, how many days will it take for me to recover...

Qiu He limped back to the carriage and was stunned when he saw two maids waiting beside Qiao Wei. He frowned and said, "Our young lady doesn't need you to wait, you two please!"

The two maids looked at each other, but didn't move.

"Mrs. Shao ordered us to come."

"Yeah, Mrs. Shao said, we can't leave without her words."

Qiu He was enraged, and glanced at Qiao Wei quickly.

Qiao Wei frowned slightly and said nothing.

Qiu He himself looks limping, how can he take care of himself? My leg injury is still not healed!

Qiu He endured his anger and got on the carriage. The wound was torn so badly that he asked the two maids to pull her, but no one paid any attention to her.

On the contrary, it is plausible: Mrs. Shao sent us to take care of Miss Qiao!

It's not that Qiu He was almost **** off to serve you.

Early in the morning, everyone set off as usual, still walking slowly.

No matter what Qiu He asked the two maids to do for him, no one paid attention. On the contrary, the two of her watched Qiu He and asked Qiu He to kneel down to receive the punishment.

Qiuhe: "..."

She finally understood the feelings of Qiao Wei, who had been often scolded by Qiao Xuan these days. Aggrieved, yet helpless.

Qiu He had no choice but to be indifferent, thinking that they all didn't exist anymore.

Isn't it just kneeling? She just knelt down.

This kneeling, she knelt for a long time. She tossed outside all night last night. She caught a cold, and was kicked by Aye again. He fainted in less than half a day.