The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Her voice was gentle, and her gaze was gentle as well. “Sister, I know you both are worried about me, but after all, I’ve died once. I’ll cherish this hard-earned life and want to live every day well in the future.”

Su Yingxue finished bandaging Su Han’s hands. Su Han looked at her hands with a smile mixed with a hint of bitterness. “Although these hands can heal, I’m afraid I won’t be able to touch things like playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting anymore.”

“Who said that!” Su Yingxue hurriedly interjected. “Sister’s zither skills are unparalleled and famous throughout Jiang Du City. In the future, we’ll still listen to you play ‘High Mountains and Flowing Water’!”

Su Yingxue knew how important these hands were to Su Han.

“But I’ve already asked Young Master Ruan. He said my hand has healed, but it will only be for decoration in the future. In the cold winter months, my joints might swell and hurt.”

Su Han shook her head slightly.

Su Yingxue gritted her teeth. “That old man, what nonsense is he spouting?!”

Telling the blunt truth and still putting Su Han down at a time like this. He was asking for trouble!

“I’m not that fragile. It’s just that I might have to rely on others more in the future.”

Seeing Su Yingxue angry, Su Han tried to calm her down.

She suddenly remembered something very important. “Yingxue, can you help me properly thank the person who saved me yesterday?”

She could tell that Zi Wei wasn’t an ordinary person, and ordinary people wouldn’t be able to get close to him. Since he listened to Su Yingxue, she could only entrust this matter to her.

“His name is Zi Wei, he’s my guard. I’ll go look for him later. But he has a different personality, never interacts with others, so he won’t come to visit.”

Just as Su Yingxue finished speaking, Su Miaoyan snorted lightly, her eyes teasing. “Sister Xue herself isn’t ordinary, so the people around her are all extraordinary!”

“Hey, you little girl, I think you’re asking for trouble!”

Su Yingxue pressed Su Miaoyan down and flicked her head, instructing her to stay with Su Han while she went to look for Zi Wei.

Zi Wei wasn’t in the manor. Remembering that Saint Ruan had treated his injuries, she went to ask him.

Saint Ruan was hanging a rope in the air, lying on it calmly. “That little assassin doesn’t even acknowledge my existence. How am I supposed to treat his injuries?”

“What? You didn’t treat him? Saint Ruan, you’re asking for trouble!”

Three silver needles flew out of Su Yingxue’s hand and pulled Saint Ruan off the rope. She immediately went to find Zi Wei.

Perhaps because she had some impression of him, Su Yingxue went straight to the blacksmith shop where she found Zi Wei last time.

She was afraid that Zi Wei would be on guard, so she jumped into the yard and shouted, “Zi Wei, Zi Wei!”

The man in the room heard the commotion, put away the knife, and opened the door.

However, he didn’t expect Su Yingxue to rush in, catching him without clothes on.

So when Su Yingxue entered, she saw him bare-chested.

“ZiWei…”

The moment Su Yingxue stepped in, she was captivated by his physique!

He had a perfect male physique, with every line of his body perfectly smooth.

But that wasn’t what caught Su Yingxue’s attention. What she noticed was another serious sword wound on Zi Wei’s body, along with many other scars. It looked very deep, and blood was still seeping out of it. Zi Wei was holding a thread in his hand.

Su Yingxue walked up to him and gently stroked his wound with her fingers, her eyes filled with self-blame and guilt. “I’m sorry for being late!”

“No.” Zi Wei remained as cold as ever..