Shangguan Qianyu blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Qingrui, I really didn't mean it. Let's do it. I'll help you repair it until it's done?"

Yan Qingrui said angrily: "No need." He sent Xingyun to ask Yan Xiong to find someone to practice.

I was so confused just now that I shouldn’t give up half of it to him. Can’t I read the book well? It’s all caused chaos.

Shangguan Qianyu didn't care. The feeling of picking Qingrui just now was really beautiful, but the time was too short. There were too few opportunities to hold her in her arms with such a legitimate right.

Yan Xiong was very efficient and immediately brought people to repair the swing frame. When he saw the swing frame with a broken rope, he found it difficult to understand. Such a thick rope, what is the young lady doing on the swing frame?

I hope the eldest lady won't think that he was fooling with bad things.

Therefore, Yanxiong asked his servant to use twice the thicker rope, and changed both sides.

However, Yan Qingrui no longer had the interest in reading on the swing rack. This guy was really first-class in destroying the atmosphere.

But at this time, it was evening.

Yan Qingrui drove the people: "You have been here for a day, why don't you go back?"

Shangguan Qianyu said naturally: "Where is my wife, I will be there!"

Yan Qingrui's face said, "Call me again, do you believe it or not, I will beat you into a pig's head?"

Shangguan Qianyu hugged his head and said, "I dare not. Since the lady said she didn't call her wife, then she wouldn't call her wife. I'll be wherever her wife is!"

Yan Qingrui, who could not bear it, kicked Shangguan Qianyu in the stomach. Shangguan Qianyu flew out like a ball, and was in mid-air. Suddenly, his face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell to the ground straight.

Yan Qingrui was stunned. She didn't exert much force. Could it be that this guy had internal injuries before?

Seeing Shangguan Qianyu falling to the ground motionlessly, Yan Qingrui's heart sank slightly and hurried over to look.

Shangguan Qianyu's face was pale, his eyes were closed, he fell to the ground without moving, and blood was still seeping out of the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qingrui shook her lightly and said, "Shangguan Qianyu!"

Shangguan Qianyu had no response.

Yan Qingrui was a little anxious and reached out to explore his pulse. It was revealed that his pulse was intermittent, sometimes not at all. She couldn't help but startled. It was a serious injury, but this guy was laughing and rogue before, and he didn't look like he was injured at all. If she knew that he was injured, she would definitely not kick him.

She said anxiously: "Shangguan Qianyu, wake up!"

Shangguan Qianyu still had no response.

Yan Qingrui was really anxious now. Shangguan Qianyu's breath became weaker and weaker, as if she was injured even more because of her kick. She hurriedly helped him up, put his right arm on his shoulder, and helped him into his room.

Although Shangguan Qianyu is not light, Yan Qingrui is a martial arts practitioner, and she has internal strength, so she is not struggling. However, she is sweating on her forehead, so she is mainly worried.

She explored Shangguan Qianyu's vein again, but it was still sometimes and sometimes non-still, intermittent. Yan Qingrui hurried to the warm pavilion next to her, wrote down a prescription, hurried out, handed it to Xingyun, and said, "Go and grab the medicine quickly."

Xingyun was a little puzzled. What medicine should I take? But without asking too much, she went out to get the medicine immediately.

Yan Qingrui returned to the room and looked at Shangguan Qianyu, who was lying on the bed with a face that was as bloodless as gold paper, silent and silent, and felt a little sad.
Chapter completed!