Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Jiang Muhuai rolled up his trousers.

He could feel his thighs, but he felt no pain when the bones and flesh were scraped below his knees. He didn't feel cold or hot, as if he was already dead.

Actually, it’s not that ugly, it’s just that some muscles have atrophied due to not exercising for a long time.

But compared with the rest of his body, these calves were out of place.

Chi Qing's fingers touched it.

"No feeling at all?"

Jiang Muhuai shook his head, "No."

"how many years?"

"Three years." Jiang Muhuai's voice was a little dry. It was only three years, but it felt so far away.

"I think someone is massaging you. You are actually in good shape."

If he wasn't careful, his calves would have become dry by now.

"I did it myself."

Jiang Muhuai didn't want others to see the appearance of his calves.

"Well...I'll help you after that!"

Chi Qing volunteered.

A warm feeling passed through Jiang Muhuai's heart.

Qingqing is really kind-hearted.

Chi Qing observed his calf carefully, and asked him to stretch out his hand so that she could feel his pulse.

Her expression gradually became solemn.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Muhuai asked cautiously.

"Can you tell me how it...became like this?"

Chi Qing also asked cautiously.

Jiang Muhuai pursed his lips, somewhat reluctant to recall the past, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. What if he could still recover?

"Three years ago, I led my army to resist the southern barbarians heading north..."

Jiang Muhuai was only seventeen years old that year, but for him, who had gone to the battlefield at the age of thirteen or fourteen and became famous at the age of fifteen, it was nothing new.

Jiang Muhuai is a genius in both martial arts and strategy.

In addition, Prince Lin was deeply favored by the emperor, so he did not have to hide his shortcomings and made great achievements on the battlefield.

"I was young and arrogant at the time, so I underestimated the enemy."

"Both legs were hit by rocks. Actually, it wasn't serious at the time. It could have healed if I took good care of myself. However..."

He was eager to return to Beijing to announce the good news, as the emperor had not yet ascended the throne and the late emperor was seriously ill.

He wants to go back to support his brother.

After Jiang Muhuai returned, although he had leg problems, he still served the late emperor.

One day when he passed by the small pond in the imperial garden...

He was pushed into the water.

Coincidentally, Jiang Muhuai's personal guard was not around that day.

The lake water was so cold that his legs were so irritating that he could no longer walk and lost consciousness.

Later it was discovered that it was Concubine Xian Shu's conspiracy, and a traitor appeared among his secret guards who leaked the information.

They were all investigated and dealt with that year.

"That's not right." Chi Qing said.

"Ok?"

"The stimulation of the lake water should not have caused such serious consequences. Besides, you should have been rescued quickly at that time, Ah Huai."

Otherwise, with my disabled legs, I would probably drown in the lake.

"Yes, at that time my royal brother sent people out to look for me, and they heard my cry for help."

“This is clearly poisoning.”

Chi Qing took his pulse again and observed his legs.

"Poisoned?!"

Jiang Muhuai was shocked.

"Yes, the veins are prominent, but the legs are not purple, which means the blood vessels are still open. But this poison is a bit strange."

"I can only conclude that it is poison, but I have never seen it before. I have to send a letter to Medicine King Valley."

Chi Qing raised her head and looked at Jiang Muhuai's solemn face.

She simply reached out and gestured on his cheek.

"Just smile. This means your leg can still be saved."

Jiang Muhuai smiled and patted the top of her head.

"You are really my lucky star."

"I'll do acupuncture for you these days to activate your blood circulation, otherwise it will take time to detoxify and recover."

"But if we use acupuncture, will the poison spread to other places?" Jiang Muhuai asked.

Chi Qing glanced at him.

"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? Your blood vessels have never been blocked. If it could spread, it would have spread throughout your body long ago."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, Doctor Qingqing."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Chi Qing subconsciously wanted to touch the small waist bag on her waist, but then she remembered that she had left it at the Wei Mansion.

She smiled awkwardly, "My tools are still in the Wei Mansion."

"I'll let A Rui and the others get it."

"Good!"

"Then I will prescribe some medicinal baths and acupuncture to help it recover from the illness tomorrow."

Chi Qing poked Jiang Muhuai's still exposed calf, "Poor you."

Jiang Muhuai pulled up Chi Qing who was still squatting on the ground.

"It's not pitiful. Now it has met you, little lucky star."

"That is!"

Chi Qing raised his head.

The night is getting darker and it's time to go to bed.

Jiang Muhuai patted Chi Qing's hand and said, "Go wash up, I'll ask them to prepare some water."

"No good."

Chi Qing took the pajamas to the inner room.

Jiang Muhuai went to the bathroom in the side room.

When Chi Qing came back with half-dry hair, Jiang Muhuai was already leaning against the head of the bed reading a book.

Jiang Muhuai looked at Chi Qing's wet hair, frowned and asked, "Why don't you dry it? It's cold at night, and it will be bad if you catch a cold."

Chi Qing yawned and said, "I feel a little sleepy in there, and my internal energy can't dry it out, so let's just leave it like this."

She's not that weak.

"Come here, qingqing."

"Well."

Chi Qing obediently walked towards the bed.

Then she felt a warm inner force drying her hair.

Chi Qing is a dabbler. After all, medicine and poison are her specialties. She only learned a little about martial arts and internal strength from her senior brothers and sisters.

"What a powerful inner strength."

Jiang Muhuai stroked Chi Qing's smooth hair.

"After becoming disabled, I can only practice internal skills."

"Then after you get better, you can cultivate both inside and outside." Chi Qing said sweetly.

Suddenly, she saw the book that Jiang Muhuai had just read lying upside down on the bed.

Out of curiosity, Chi Qing wanted to pick it up and take a look.

Before Jiang Muhuai could stop him, Chi Qing had already seen the contents.

Avoid. Fire. Picture.

Chi Qing threw the book in his hand away as if it were a hot potato.

"Why are you looking at this!" she said coquettishly.

"It was under my pillow, and I picked it up out of curiosity to have a look."

Jiang Muhuai said innocently.

He didn't know what it was beforehand.

"Humph."

"But..." Chi Qing's eyes swept across a certain place, "Are you hurt there?"

"...?"

Jiang Muhuai was teased by a young girl who had just come of age.

"Is he injured? Do you want to try it?"

These words were said with some gnashing of teeth.

Chi Qing was still looking at a certain place thoughtfully.

I shouldn't be injured. What was injured was my calf, so it shouldn't affect that part.

But maybe?

What if the medicine has side effects?

Jiang Muhuai's scalp tingled when he was looked at.

He suddenly pulled Chi Qing into his arms.

The defenseless Chi Qing fell on Jiang Muhuai's chest, and the two of them were in close contact only through their pajamas.

The intimate posture made Chi Qing feel the thriving vitality somewhere in him.

Well, very energetic.

Jiang Muhuai leaned close to Chi Qing's ear and whispered, "Are you still suspicious now, Qing Qing?"