Chapter 58 "Chu Hanxiao, do you think I'm useless?
After the two men paid tribute to Concubine Jing, it was already late.
When going down the mountain, Xie Qinghuan ran in front, jumping and skipping.
Chu Hanxiao followed behind, feeling confused:
I feel like I'm sick lately...
The corners of my mouth always curl up unconsciously.
Especially when I see or think of her...
As it is now.
He looked at Xie Qinghuan running in front, turning back and waving at him, and his smile never fell.
Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly saw her face change and she screamed.
"Chu Hanxiao! Be careful!"
Then he ran towards him quickly.
The sharp arrow breaks the wind.
Chu Hanxiao looked back alertly.
The assassin leaped over.
The sheer number of them made him lower his brows.
【Don't come over here! 】
He knew that these assassins were targeting him.
The closer Xie Qinghuan got to him, the more dangerous it was.
But this silly girl didn't listen to a word.
I want to be with him no matter what.
Chu Hanxiao could only protect her and escape.
The long sword cuts the flying arrow.
The two rolled down the hillside.
Chu Hanxiao held Xie Qinghuan tightly in his arms.
During the bumpy ride, both of them fainted.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
Chu Hanxiao found himself lying in a musty shabby house.
The surroundings were pitch black and covered with spider webs.
There wasn't even a window, and rags were fluttering in the wind.
He tried to get up, but found that his shoulder was in severe pain.
When I reached out to touch it, I felt a bloody hole on his back.
He must have been hit by an arrow.
The memory comes back.
He frowned, but couldn't find Xie Qinghuan anywhere.
I was very nervous.
"Thank you, Qing Huan!"
My throat can hardly produce any sound.
He forced himself to get up and wanted to get out of bed to look for her.
But a dirty little cat came in through the door.
Xie Qinghuan's body was half blood and half stains.
She was holding the crushed herbs in her hand and still smiling at him.
"Chu Hanxiao, you're awake!"
He had never seen her like this before, and his heart ached.
My legs were so weak that I almost fell to the ground.
Xie Qinghuan rushed over to support him.
"What are you doing? Don't be in such a hurry to get out of bed!"
Chu Hanxiao grabbed her arm, his eyes full of worry.
"You are hurt?"
Xie Qinghuan looked at the blood on his body in confusion and tilted his head.
"No, this is your blood!"
Then he helped him sit down.
"Don't move, I'll give you medicine."
Chu Hanxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine.
If she gets hurt...
He really wanted to die!
Xie Qinghuan smeared the herbs on his wound, tilted his head and asked softly:
"Better?"
"Um……"
"Are you hungry? Wait, I'll make you something to eat!"
Just as Xie Qinghuan was about to stand up, he was stopped by Chu Hanxiao.
It was so dark outside, and she was a delicate young lady...
How could he let her go out alone?
Xie Qinghuan smiled indifferently.
"I'm not far away. I'm right at the door! I picked some mushrooms when I was looking for medicine just now. I'll make you some soup!"
Looking for medicine...
When he was unconscious, she went to find medicine for him herself?
Chu Hanxiao frowned with a hint of pity.
He was supposed to take care of her...
It's really a dereliction of duty.
"I go."
Seeing Chu Hanxiao was about to get out of bed again.
Xie Qinghuan quickly held him down.
"Hey, don't move! How about this...if you're worried, I'll bring in the iron pot I found outside the door to boil it."
Seeing that she insisted, Chu Hanxiao pursed his lips and nodded.
Xie Qinghuan helped him lie down, then went out and brought in a small iron jar filled with mushrooms and water.
Seeing the water about to overflow, Chu Hanxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Is this for making soup or boiling bath water?
There's too much water...
"What's the matter!"
Seeing him sneer, Xie Qinghuan asked with her hands on her waist.
Chu Hanxiao endured it, gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"fine."
Seeing how enthusiastically she was making a fire, he couldn't bear to discourage her.
Until he saw her getting increasingly irritable and throwing away the flint in anger, he could no longer bear it.
"Otherwise, I'll do it?"
"No! I can do it!"
The eldest lady tamed the flint, a precious documentary.
It took nearly half an hour.
Xie Qinghuan sat down on the ground with sweat all over her forehead. She finally gave in.
He angrily threw the flint to Chu Hanxiao.
"You come!"
Chu Hanxiao sat up and got out of bed with her help.
Helped her light the fire.
It also ignited Xie Qinghuan's fighting spirit.
"Okay, go to sleep. I'll call you when the meal is ready!"
Xie Qinghuan’s idea is very good.
A rare opportunity.
She wanted to show him her cooking skills like an ordinary couple!
however……
Climbing the mountain in the daytime, and experiencing the assassination, I was frightened;
He even laboriously carried Chu Hanxiao to look for a broken house and helped him find medicine...
Xie Qinghuan really couldn't bear it any longer.
Seeing that Chu Hanxiao was soundly asleep, he also leaned against the bed and fell asleep.
I totally forgot that there was a fire burning under the iron urn...
The fire reached the straw and caught fire.
The fire almost burned Xie Qinghuan's skirt, but she didn't even wake up!
It was Chu Hanxiao who woke up when he smelled the pungent smell of snuff.
otherwise……
At least one of these two must be gone today!
"Xie Qinghuan, get up! There's a fire!"
Chu Hanxiao fell off the bed.
He woke up Xie Qinghuan who was lying on the bed, pulled her up, and walked out of the shabby house in the light of the fire that was warming their faces.
He wanted to blame her, how could she fall asleep with a fire burning?
But you can see the gray and black color on the tip of her nose and the fear in her eyes.
He couldn't bear to blame again.
He just took Xie Qinghuan, who was staring at the flames shooting into the sky in a daze, into his arms.
appease.
"never mind……"
Xie Qinghuan finally came back to his senses, and the emotions that had been tense for the entire night seemed to collapse.
As Chu Hanxiao comforted her, her eyes became red.
He spoke hesitantly.
"Chu Hanxiao, do you think I am... useless?
Why can’t I do anything right? ”
She blamed herself and felt a little aggrieved.
"I wanted to accompany you to pay tribute to Concubine Jing, but you were assassinated...
I also specially arranged for everyone in the back mountain of Foguang Temple to leave!
Isn't this opening the door for Chu Yongji?"
This made Chu Hanxiao laugh.
Pat and coax her.
"It's not your fault."
Fearing that the fire would reveal their position.
He held her in his arms and left, the fire lighting up half the sky.
I reluctantly found a cave nearby.
Only when he came in did he realize that Xie Qinghuan walked in a strange way.
"What happened to your leg?"
Xie Qinghuan then lifted up her skirt to check.
"Oh, it's broken... maybe it was rubbed when I was rolling down the hill."
Chu Hanxiao frowned as he looked at the redness, swelling and broken skin on his fair skin.
"Doesn't it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Xie Qinghuan shook his head seriously.
"You're injured like this, but you don't even cry out in pain. My little injury is nothing..."
Still sniffling.
Chu Hanxiao was helpless.
Rough fingers groped the edge of the wound.
"You are a girl, how can you compare with me."
"Why not? You are still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The cave was pitch black and smelled of earth.
When Xie Qinghuan spoke louder, there was an echo.
She shuddered and was a little scared.
The cricket pupa, the cricket pupa, quietly crawled into Chu Hanxiao's arms.
She grabbed his collar and closed her eyes.
As if to comfort himself:
"Go to sleep, take a nap, and your brother will come to find us..."
It was so cute that Chu Hanxiao's heart was beating fast.