The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

The little girl wrote all over her body: I ​​am not happy, stay away from me.

Xiao Zhi and Xu Man moved over helplessly.

"I was wrong."

His voice is low.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is very good.

Xiao Zhixu and Xiao Zhixu who said they have nothing to do with just now seem to be two people.

Chacha, "..."

It's okay if you say it's okay?

If you want to admit your mistake, just admit it?

reject!

Chacha tugged at the quilt, and taking advantage of Xiao Zhixu's effort, she turned her head and got under the quilt.

Then the leg crossed, Xu Shi's strength was a little heavy, and he kicked the defenseless Xiao Zhixu in a daze.

Xiao Zhixu, "..."

Chacha, wrapped in a small quilt, looked at Xiao Zhixu on the ground.

Both of them were silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Guiltyly, Chacha wrapped the little quilt around her body even tighter, "..." This time, she really didn't kick Xiao Zhixu off on purpose, it was a little bit square.

She tilted her head and looked at Xiao Zhixu, who had not gotten up from the ground for a long time, and whispered, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Xiao Zhixu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Immediately, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

The slender eyelashes cover all emotions.

"My arm hurts..."

The deep voice was mixed with a bit of grievance.

Even the coldness around him dissipated, transforming into a bullied and injured look.

Chacha was wrapped in a quilt with a dazed expression on her face.

She didn't bully him.

Just... just accidentally kicked him under the bed.

Thinking about it.

The tip of her nose twitched, as if she smelled something.

Chacha was taken aback, and quickly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, "Your wound is open?"

She smelled blood.

The corners of Xiao Zhixu's lips twitched slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

He glanced at the wound.

Shen Sheng said.

"I don't know if it's cracked or not."

Chacha, "..."

You don't even know if the wound is open or not?

Angrily, she stretched out her hand to check his injury, and sure enough, the inner garment was stained with blood.

The palm-sized face wrinkled into a ball, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it." She just couldn't get angry, and wanted to wrap up the little quilt tightly and not talk to him.

I don't know...

Accidentally, she kicked him to the ground.

Well, she thought, her strength should not be enough.

How did this happen?

Hit it and opened the wound.

She got up and planned to have someone call the imperial physician.

Which material.

Haven't stood up yet.

He was hugged by Xiao Zhixu.

"My fault, I will never tease you indiscriminately again, we have a relationship, we have always had a relationship..."

Chacha tilted her head, struggled out of his arms, and stared at him speechlessly, "...If you have anything to say, wait until the imperial doctor treats your wound well."

Not afraid of excessive blood loss.

Oh, this man doesn't care about his body at all.

I will catch him in the future and give him a good lesson.

She turned her head and called Lu Ya to fetch the imperial physician.

Xiao Zhixu on the ground suddenly fell silent.

He found that his routine was always a little bit worse for her.

like now...

His wound is open, why can't he say a few nice words? Isn't that how it is played in the scriptures?

Because I was hurt, I have to talk about love at this time.

As a result, she didn't even give him a chance.

"..."

If Chacha knew Xiao Zhixu's thoughts, she would definitely complain about him.

The scriptures are all fake.

If you have time to talk about love, you can call a doctor to treat your injuries.

Isn't it stupid to insist on saying nonsense and make the injury worse?

There are also those villains. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many villains have died of talking too much. If they have time to talk nonsense, they can stab their opponents to death.

You must give your opponent a chance to counterattack...

Tsk, she wouldn't do such a stupid thing.