The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

"Save Ah Fu? What's going on!" Mrs. Xie opened her eyes wide, turned her head to look at Jiang Fu suddenly, took her hand and looked her up and down to make sure that Jiang Fu was not injured in any way. Then he was relieved.

Xie Cheng lay there watching, squinting his eyes and said, "Grandmother, what does this mean, you don't believe that I can protect Ah Fu well?"

The old lady Xie gave him a look and asked, "What's going on!"

They all went out with the shadow guards, and he was injured like this, it must be a very serious matter.

"It's nothing serious." Xie Cheng said slowly, "Aren't we all fine?"

The old lady Xie frowned and glanced at his blood-stained leg, knowing that there were so many people around and it was hard to say anything, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The servants lowered their heads and carried Xie Cheng back. Fu Ling looked at his blood-stained legs, half-dead from fright, and hurried forward to show him.

As he stepped forward to cut off the fabric on Xie Cheng's injured area with scissors, he frowned and said, "What's the matter, didn't I tell you not to move around?"

Jiang Fu was wearing a light green blouse from the women's courtyard, and stood quietly beside Mrs. Xie, looking at Xie Cheng, to be precise, at his blood-stained leg.

Fu Ling had already cut open his trousers with scissors, revealing a **** wound.

Xie Cheng saw that her eyes were red.

So he raised his hand and waved to Jiang Fu, motioning her to go to his side.

If possible, he didn't want Jiang Fu to come over, but it's still a bit difficult for him to speak from such a distance.

Seeing that he wanted her to go over, Jiang Fu hesitated for two seconds, and glanced at the old lady beside him.

Holding her delicate white wrist with wrinkled hands, he looked at Xie Chengdao, "What are you doing, why don't you let Fu Ling take a good look at it after it's all done like this, what are you going to do if you're so hurt."

"Don't say you need someone to accompany you, we are all here."

Xie Cheng leaned there, with no blood on his face, he laughed angrily, raised his voice slightly and said, "Grandmother thought of going there, am I such a hypocritical person?"

Fu Ling, who was about to clean up his wound, paused, lowered his eyes and glanced at him, you are, you are too good!

Maybe not before, but now it is too much!

Now, there is no one in Yandu who is more hypocritical than him.

Xie Cheng leaned there and looked at the little girl, those twinkling black eyes seemed to be filled with endless affection, the long and narrow eyes were raised slightly, and the corners of his lips were curled up, making those eyes darker and brighter, "I'm a little hungry."

"Ah Fu, I want to eat small wontons~"

Fu Ling turned her head and glanced at him, her hands paused slightly.

Xie Yao and Xie Min stood aside, the two of them glanced at Xie Cheng at the same time, and found a place beside them to sit down.

I still know what to eat, it seems that the injury is not serious.

Jiang Fu looked at his **** legs, and immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll do it now!"

There was so much blood, it must have hurt.

How can I still laugh.

Xie Cheng still smiled, and said in a gentle voice, "Actually, I'm not very hungry, I just want to eat, Ah Fu take your time, don't be in a hurry."

Jiang Fu pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes were slightly red, "Okay."

Because she had bandaged him just now, a piece of her skirt was torn, and a piece was missing on the side, so it would naturally look a little weird.

Xie Cheng looked at her skirt again and said, "Let's change into clothes and go do it."