There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"What's the matter with you? You're so big, you can fall while walking."

Seeing Daohua falling, Xiao Yeyang couldn't care less about being angry, he turned around quickly, and walked to Daohua in three and two steps.

Daohua fell straight to the ground. At this moment, with the help of Wang Man'er, she sat up and said, "You also said, if it wasn't for chasing you, could I fall?"

Xiao Yeyang took a look and whispered, "I didn't let you chase me."

"What did you say?"

Seeing Daohua's eyes wide open and looking at himself angrily, Xiao Yeyang turned his head and touched his nose.

"Oops, girl, your hands are bleeding!"

Wang Man'er suddenly exclaimed.

Daohua was startled by her screams, and quickly looked down at her hands.

Just now, I just stared at Xiao Yeyang, but I didn't realize that his hand was injured.

Seeing that only a one-centimeter hole was cut by the broken flowerpot in the palm of his right hand, he immediately said indifferently: "Isn't it just a hole, what's the fuss about?"

"let me see!"

Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but grabbed Daohua's wrist, frowned at the wound on his palm, "Why are you so careless all the time?"

Saying that, he took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the dust off Daohua's hands.

Daohua watched in surprise as Xiao Yeyang carefully treated her wounds, feeling a little awkward. Thinking of her intentional alienation these two times, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"No, I have to ask a doctor to come and take a look."

After wiping Daohua's right hand clean, seeing that the wound was still bleeding, Xiao Yeyang immediately said to Defu who was behind him.

"Need not!"

Daohua immediately shook his head, reached out and took the handkerchief in Xiao Yeyang's hand, and wiped it directly at the wound: "Look, it's not bleeding, it's just a small wound, where do you need to hire a doctor?"

"you"

Seeing that Daohua is so simple and rude, Xiao Yeyang was a little angry: "You can't be gentle, and you can't leave any scars on your daughter's house."

Hearing this, Daohua sneered directly: "Why not? Who hasn't stumbled and fell, what's wrong with leaving a scar?"

Xiao Yeyang snorted, too lazy to argue with this guy with a different brain circuit.

If another girl fell and broke her hand, how could she cry?

Who is like her!

Seeing that Daohua was still sitting on the cold ground, Xiao Yeyang stood up, grabbed her arm, and twisted her up at once.

"Even if you don't ask a doctor, you have to take some medicine."

This Daohua didn't object, and nodded: "Yes." After speaking, she turned to look at Wang Man'er, "Go back to the room and help me get the medicine, right here."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Defu: "Miss Yan, this servant has medicine, you don't need to go back and get it." After speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"You are so attentive, and you carry the medicine with you." Daohua smiled and stretched out her hand, ready to receive the medicine.

But who knows, Defu actually handed the medicine bottle to Xiao Yeyang with a smile.

As a result, Daohua's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

Xiao Yeyang got the medicine bottle, looked around, pointed to the pavilion not far away, and said, "Go, sit in the pavilion, and I'll give you the medicine."

"Don't bother you!"

Xiao Yeyang ignored Daohua's words, and dragged the person directly into the pavilion.

Wang Man'er was about to follow, but Defu reached out and stopped her.

"Little father-in-law, what are you doing?"

The corner of Defu's mouth twitched, since he followed the little prince, he hadn't heard anyone call him little father-in-law for a long time.

"Look." Defu pointed at Yan Zhigao's group standing in the distance.

"Your master and wife must be worried about whether Miss Yan is injured. Why don't you hurry up and say something to reassure them."

Wang Man'er turned her head, and sure enough, she saw the lady looking at her anxiously, she nodded immediately, and then ran away in a hurry.

Seeing this, Defu was stunned for a moment.

Sure enough, she is indeed Miss Yan's maidservant, she is like this.

in the pavilion.

Daohua put her hand on the stone table and 'his'.

"What, does it hurt? Otherwise, why don't you find a doctor to have a look?" Xiao Yeyang asked quickly.

Daohua shook her head: "It's not pain, it's cold, the table is too cold."

"Where's your handkerchief?" Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua.

Daohua looked down at her body and smiled shyly: "I forgot to bring a handkerchief."

"You" Xiao Yeyang was really speechless, shaking his head with disgust, he opened his handkerchief and spread it on the stone table: "The handkerchief is a little dirty, let's just touch it."

Daohua put her injured hand on it, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Yeyang, but she didn't expect this guy to be very careful.

Afterwards, Xiao Yeyang began to apply medicine to Daohua. During this period, he accidentally touched Daohua's cold fingertips, and immediately frowned: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Daohua didn't feel anything: "It's okay, after taking the medicine, I'll just go back to the room and cover it up."

"you"

Xiao Yeyang endured and endured it, and finally couldn't help it: "You are a girl, can you be a little bit more careful? In the winter, you don't need to bring a handkerchief, why don't you even bring a hand warmer?"

Daohua didn't know how to refute what he said, so he could only bite his head and said, "Didn't I just move the flowerpot? How can I hold a hand warmer in my hand?"

Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "Does your family have no maids or servants? Do you need your master to carry things yourself?" After saying that, he turned his head to look for a blessing, "I remember that there seemed to be extra hand warmers on the carriage. ?"

Defu immediately understood: "Yes, the servant will be picked up right away." After speaking, he turned around and pouted, what was superfluous was meant for Miss Yan.

Daohua immediately refused: "No need, my house also has a hand warmer."

Xiao Yeyang didn't speak, just lowered his head and took the medicine.

Seeing this, Daohua is not good at what to say.

There were only two people left in the pavilion. Daohua felt a little quiet, and decided to find something to talk about. After thinking about it, she said, "Why were you angry that day? Do you know that when you left, I suffered a big crime."

Xiao Yeyang rubbed the medicine with his hand and was silent for a while: ".I don't know that others will misunderstand you."

Daohua pouted, thinking of the scene that day, and said, "It's really scary when you get angry, and you stunned me that day."

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua: "I thought of my mother at that time, and I couldn't control my emotions."

"Your mother?" Daohua immediately widened her eyes curiously.

Xiao Yeyang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Daohua's brain hole spread out.

Hugh Ji, Xiao Yeyang's mother, could it be related? Therefore, Xiao Yeyang had such a big reaction that day.

Xiao Yeyang didn't hear Daohua's voice, and when he looked up, good guy, his eyes were rolling around again, so he immediately stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead.

"Don't roll your eyes around, you can tell what the hell you're trying to do at a glance."

Daohua opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Xiao Yeyang: "Don't ask random questions, and don't think wildly."

Daohua is speechless: "You can manage so much, even what others think?"

Xiao Yeyang didn't speak, but his mood suddenly dropped.

Daohua was silent. At this moment, the usually high-spirited and reckless little prince looked a little pitiful, like a lonely and injured little beast.

Hey, the royal family's children, the surface is bright, and the interior may be so sad.

"Forget it, it's over when it's over. However, we have to talk about it first. You can't get angry with me in front of others in the future."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang raised his eyes to look at Daohua, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Okay."