Chapter 31
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Jiang Suzhou was completely oblivious to Huo Wujiu's reaction. He only felt that the leg under his hand was extremely cold.
He rubbed it tentatively and then rubbed it a few more times. The muscles under his palm were very hard. It took a lot of effort to rub, but it seemed that as he rubbed, it gradually warmed up.
Jiang Suzhou's eyes lit up.
"Is this better?" He raised his head and asked Huo Wujiu.
However, he saw Huo Wujiu sitting there with a cold expression and did not say anything.
… Is this better or not?
Jiang Suzhou was momentarily at a loss. He rubbed Huo Wujiu a few more times.
At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand out of the quilt without any explanation.
Jiang Suzhou was shocked. He saw a pair of thick black eyes staring coldly at him.
"Why are you moving around?" Huo Wujiu frowned.
Jiang Suizhou was startled by him and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
This … I only rubbed his leg a few times. Why is he angry?!
Jiang Suzhou was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.
He forgot … Huo Wujiu's leg was still disabled. He probably did not like other people touching it. He must have touched a tiger's whiskers.
For a moment, Jiang Suzhou was at a loss for what to do.
Inwardly vexed, he did not notice that Huo Wujiu, who was on the bed, was struggling to support his body and slightly turned his body to the side.
Beside him, Meng Qianshan had already led a group of maids to find a hot water bottle for Huo Wujiu. She stuffed the hot water bottle into his quilt and left together.
Jiang Suzhou also stood up.
"… I'm sorry." He paused and opened his mouth. "I didn't mean to touch your leg just now."
Huo Wujiu, who was on the bed, heard this and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
After a moment, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's okay. Go to sleep."
Jiang Suizhou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Although her tone was still quite harsh … But, it should mean that she didn't want to bicker with him, right?
He was not afraid of others being angry at him, but he was afraid of this ancestor. After all, he was different from others. When this ancestor got angry, he could take someone's life.
With that in mind, Jiang Suizhou made a sound of agreement. Just as he was about to return to his couch, he turned around and said, "This couch is a little close to the window. Why don't you sleep on the bed?"
When Huo Wujiu heard this, he closed his eyes and did not reply.
This meant that he wasn't willing to exchange.
Although Jiang Suzhou was still worried, he couldn't force him onto the bed. Seeing that the bedding on his body was thick and sturdy, Jiang Suzhou thought that it would be useful, so he didn't insist.
He returned to the bedside, changed out of his robe, and lay back under the blanket.
Before he closed his eyes, he did not forget to remind Huo Wujiu, "If it hurts again, just call me."
Huo Wujiu didn't say anything.
Jiang Suzhou had long since gotten used to having one-sided conversations with this blockhead. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
Huo Wujiu, who was still sitting on the couch, didn't move at all.
Huo Wujiu waited until the breathing on the bed calmed down. Presumably, that person had fallen asleep. Only then did he lift his hand and lift the blanket that covered his legs. At the same time, he took out the steaming hot water.
The blanket was thick and heavy, and it was covered with something that felt like a stove. It was as if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to cook his legs properly.
Sure enough, it was that stupid Meng Qianshan who made this.
Huo Wujiu didn't want to admit that all the warmth brought by such a thick blanket and a pile of steaming hot water couldn't compare to the hand that had clumsily rubbed his leg a few times just now.
However, the feeling that the hand had brought was somewhat complicated. Apart from the warmth, there was something else that made him panic and want to immediately escape.
It even scared Imperial Prince Jing.
Huo Wujiu's expression didn't look too good as he tossed the hot water out of the blanket one after another.
This continued until he touched something furry.
It was something that Jiang Suzhou had stuffed into his room.
His hand paused for a moment, then he let go of the little white rabbit and pulled the blanket back over him. He allowed the little thing to snuggle up next to his legs and softly transmit warmth to his body.
However, it seemed that something was missing.
After a while, Huo Wujiu tried to put his hand under the blanket and rubbed his legs a few times.
… It was completely useless.
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