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Xu Qiaoer pinched him seven inches, subdued Master Aojiao, and secretly laughed.

"No, he doesn't need to carry it."

Mu Qifu heard his perfunctory, felt unspeakable grievances, her eyes were red, and she refused with sobs: "I can walk by myself, so I don't need to bother him."

She tried hard to stand up, pulled the ankle injury, and took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Ahem."

Lin Ruize touched his nose in embarrassment, leaned over and grabbed her arm, turned around, and threw her on his back.

"Let go of me, you don't need to carry me."

Mu Qifu was startled, but when she realized it, she was ashamed and annoyed, struggling to get off the ground.

Lin Ruize didn't say a word, and trotted towards the backyard with her on his back.

Ge Qiuyan hurriedly followed, wanting to heal Mu Qifu.

Xu Wan'er pulled her out and gave her an ambiguous look.

Ge Qiuyan was stunned for a few seconds, then realized, and covered her mouth and laughed.

*

Lin Ruize came to the small building with Mu Qifu on his back. Seeing that Ge Qiuyan didn't follow, he hesitated for a moment, then bit the bullet and carried her back into his room.

He put the person on the small couch, took out a bottle of ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, stuffed it into Mu Qifu's hand, turned around and walked out again.

Mu Qifu looked at the ointment in her hand, thinking of his indifference to her all this time, her heart ached.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, and tears filled her eyes uncontrollably.

Lin Ruize waited outside the house, pulled a piece of grass from the ground and put it in his mouth. He was bored, and a low and depressed cry came from his ears.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? Does your ankle hurt so much?"

He was confused, spit out the grass, and stepped into the threshold in a few steps.

Seeing him coming in, Mu Qifu wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and turned her eyes away, not looking at him.

"Why didn't you put on the ointment?"

Seeing that the ointment was still in her hand, Lin Ruize rubbed the center of her brows with a headache.

From his tone, Mu Qifu heard the meaning of condemnation, and cried even more sadly, tears falling down patter.

"Hey, Miss Mu, don't cry, okay?"

Lin Ruize helped his forehead helplessly: "When you cry in my room, people can hear you, and you think I bullied you."

"It was you who bullied me."

Mu Qifu's grievances, which had been suppressed for a long time, erupted at this moment, crying even more uncontrollably Wronged! "

Lin Ruize complained bitterly: "When did I bully you?"

"It's you, it's you."

Mu Qifu grabbed the pillows on the bed and threw them over one by one, venting her long-suffering grievances.

"Hey, Miss Mu, can you speak clearly?"

Lin Ruize reacted quickly, turned sideways to avoid it, and wanted to vomit blood: "My young master is doing things right, and I have never done anything to bully men and women, so why do you say bullying?"

"You joke with those noble ladies who come to the pharmacy to buy medicine all day long, deliberately leaving me alone."

"They all laughed at me, saying that no one wanted me to stick to my cheek."

"I also said that I deliberately wanted to show off at the flower viewing banquet. I was a scheming girl. Green tea and white lotus flowers deserved to be cast aside."

Once Mu Qifu opened her mouth, the grievance in her heart was like a bank bursting, and she vented out all at once.

Lin Ruize's scalp tingled and he was dumbfounded.

As a straight man of steel, I really can't understand how fierce the war between women is.

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