The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 283: A complete loser

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Zhong Mingwei looked at his bulging knees and felt very anxious. His knees were not injured before, but now they are different from before. A Chou took good care of him and finally got better. Now he can Well, not only could I not get out of bed, but even moving was in excruciating pain. Zhong Mingwei really couldn't help but panic. It was indeed not a problem if this continued...

"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door,

"Come on, come on!" Chen Qingxuan then remembered that there was someone outside the door, and hurriedly went to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, the person outside bumped into his shoulder and rushed in.

"House..." Pang Yi knelt down in front of the bed with a "pop" sound. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Zhong Mingwei's look. He was so busy that he changed his words, "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ? It’s really easy to find a small one!”

Chen Qingxuan rubbed his sore shoulder and looked at the tall and thick man kneeling in front of the bed. He was suddenly a little shocked and surprised. He had always thought that Zhong Mingwei's identity was unusual, but when he heard He still felt a little incredible when he said "Master".

"Mr. Chen, could you please help me make a pot of tea." Zhong Mingwei ignored Pang Yi and instead raised his head and said to Pang Yi.

"Okay." Chen Qingxuan nodded, then closed the door and went out.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Pang Yi asked in a suppressed voice. He looked at the blood on the mattress and Zhong Mingwei's legs and feet wrapped in gauze. He was panicked for a moment. He didn't dare Not daring to move, he stared blankly at the blood on the mattress, then suddenly turned his head to look at Zhong Mingwei, and said hoarsely, "Why are you injured like this? But someone can't be stabbed?"

"No, I just fell off the mountain road," Zhong Mingwei shook his head tiredly and breathed a sigh of relief, "You came just in time. Go to the city tomorrow and hire a reliable doctor for me."

"Yes, I obey," Pang Yi said hurriedly, but at the same time he said a little uneasily, "Otherwise, I will go and invite the doctor right now, and I will be able to bring the doctor back at dawn. ."

"Go back to the mountain first," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, "The injury this time is not serious, and I don't know how long it will take to recover. I can't stay here forever, it's inconvenient."

"Yes," Pang Yi nodded hurriedly and asked in a low voice, "Will your subordinates send His Highness back now?"

Zhong Mingwei was obviously hesitant, but he still nodded: "Okay."

Pang Yi was so busy that he put on Zhong Mingwei's cotton-padded jacket and wrapped him in a quilt, then squatted in front of the bed: "Your Highness, come up."

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi's strong back and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. In the past two days, first Chen Qingxuan carried him, and now Pang Yi carried him. Now he is really a complete useless person. I couldn't even carry a little **** my back. I almost missed the girl's treatment and injured myself like this...

"Your Highness?" There was no movement for a long time. Pang Yi turned around and looked at Zhong Mingwei. Against the light, he couldn't see clearly Zhong Mingwei's expression. He just felt that Zhong Mingwei was sad. He couldn't help but be startled. In his memory, Zhong Mingwei had always been a He is a taciturn man with a cold face and rarely shows any expression. As a personal guard, he can hardly detect Zhong Mingwei's emotional changes, but at this moment, he can clearly feel it. , Zhong Mingwei was sad, and it was an extremely deep sadness. Pang Yi was a little panicked, and then he called out softly, "Your Highness?"

Zhong Mingwei didn't hesitate anymore and immediately lay on Pang Yi's back. Then Pang Yi carefully held his thighs and carried him on his back.

"Are you going back?" Chen Qingxuan was about to bring the teapot into the house when he met Pang Yi carrying Zhong Mingwei out on his back. He immediately looked surprised, "It's dark outside and the road is slippery. I'm afraid it's It’s hard to go up the mountain, why not wait until tomorrow?”

"Thank you, Mr. Chen," Zhong Mingwei nodded to Chen Qingxuan and said, "It's just that my legs and feet are inconvenient, so it's better to go home."

"That's fine," Chen Qingxuan nodded and put the teapot in his hand on the table. In fact, Zhong Mingwei was right. In the past two days, Zhong Mingwei had been here with him and said that he had eaten well and drank well. Apart from the soup and medicine, he almost didn't He didn't have any water, and he never asked him to go to the toilet. Chen Qingxuan also knew that Zhong Mingwei was inconvenient and uncomfortable. At that moment, Chen Qingxuan said to Pang Yi, "The donkey cart at home is here. It's better to drive up the mountain than to go to the toilet." It's faster if you carry it like this."