After taking Han Xiaotu out of the small auditorium, Nangong Zeye immediately took her to the infirmary.

When the school doctor in the infirmary saw Han Xiaotu's swollen right ankle bone, she immediately took out an ice pack and gauze for emergency treatment.

"ah--"

Due to the stimulation from the ice cube, Han Xiaotu couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Take it easy!"

On the side, Nangong Zeye, who was obviously more nervous than Han Xiaotu, had already yelled loudly at the school nurse aunt.

"..." The movement of the school nurse's hand stagnated, and she raised her head slightly displeased, "I am already very light, there is nothing I can do about the pain, students, please don't make a fuss."

After the school doctor finished speaking, she continued what she was doing.

"Master, I'm fine. In fact, it doesn't hurt very much."

Han Xiaotu forced out a smile and looked at the young master, not wanting to worry the young master.

"Look, this little girl said it doesn't hurt anymore. Why are you so anxious? This injury didn't happen to you, so why are you more excited than me?"

The school nurse aunt complained.

"I--"

Nangong Zeye opened his mouth to explain something, but suddenly he didn't know what to say for a long time. He suddenly blushed and closed his mouth.

He was also anxious, so he subconsciously yelled nervously.

It seemed that seeing Han Xiaotu get hurt would make him feel uncomfortable, and he wished he could get hurt for her.

Although she was just a maid who sold herself to his family, Nangong Zeye always cared too much about her life and death, which made him very uncontrollable.

Many times, Nangong Zeye was deliberately mean to Han Xiaotu and was mean to Han Xiaotu. This was because emotions that were difficult for him to understand suddenly surged into his chest. It seemed that because of Han Xiaotu's slight movements, he would

It can make his heart rise and fall easily.

But who is Han Xiaotu? Han Xiaotu is just his slave!

How could he care so much about a slave and treat him so well?!

He is a high-ranking young master of the Nangong Group, why should he be disturbed by a maid?

Therefore, every time Nangong Zeye felt that he was not too good to Han Xiaotu, he would deliberately play tricks on Han Xiaotu, punish her or torture her, or even make her cry.

In the more than eight years that this master and servant have been together, similar situations have happened countless times.

But despite this, Nangong Zeye still couldn't control his inexplicable care for Han Xiaotu next time.

That's why, when he saw Han Xiaotu fall down and no one could care about him, he would rush to the stage so angrily, and now when Han Xiaotu screamed in pain, he would be so uncontrollable and face him

The school doctor yelled.

Speaking of which, apart from the other servants in the family, the only woman Nangong Zeye is close to is Han Xiaotu.

For Nangong Zeye, who had never had any experience in love, he didn't know what he was feeling like this.

(Our arrogant young master, this is what I like and this is what makes me excited, why don’t you understand!

This kind of thing cannot be suppressed or controlled. The more restrained you are, the more obvious it will be released~)

Xiaotu suddenly silently held Nangong Zeye's hand hanging on one side, and a warm and soft feeling immediately surrounded Nangong Zeye. Nangong Zeye lowered his head in surprise, and met Han Xiaotu's exceptionally bright smile.

That kind of comforting look in her eyes, as if she was not the one who was hurt, but him.
Chapter completed!