115 Ninth Imperial Uncle, My Ankle Hurts
Shen Yaowei raised her beautiful face slightly and stared at Huo Junhan. She asked, “Why should I be afraid? Ninth Imperial Uncle, can I become as powerful as you in the future?”
Huo Junhan took in Shen Yaowei’s expression.
Every word the young girl said was so serious., and she wasn’t joking. Instead, she admired him from the bottom of her heart.
Under Shen Yaowei’s slightly expectant gaze, Huo Junhan gave her a piercing evaluation. “It’s very difficult.”
Shen Yaowei pouted in frustration, then immediately pulled herself together. She wrapped her arm around Huo Junhan’s and said, “Alright, then I won’t become powerful. Anyway, with my Ninth Imperial Uncle protecting me, I’m not afraid of anything.”
Huo Junhan snorted at Shen Yaowei’s childish words. “It’s time to go back.”
“Okay…! Ouch!” Shen Yaowei had just taken a step forward with Huo Junhan when she suddenly felt a sharp pain under her feet. She sat on the ground and looked up at Huo Junyan aggrievedly. “Ninth Imperial Uncle, my ankle hurts.”
She could only blame herself for not restraining her strength when she kicked the obedient child. Now, she had accidentally twisted her ankle and was in so much pain that she couldn’t stand up.
Seeing Huo Junhan look at her with a frown, Shen Yaowei stood up weakly and said, “I can leave myself. Don’t be angry…”
Shen Yaowei said that it was fine, but as soon as she stood up, she fell straight forward and landed in Huo Junhan’s arms. Her fair nose bumped into his chest.
His overly firm muscles made Shen Yaowei’s nose sting. Before she could apologize, she rose into the air.
Shen Yaowei exclaimed in shock when her figure suddenly soared into the air, and she subconsciously hugged Huo Junhan’s neck. “Ninth Imperial Uncle, am I very heavy?”
“Shut up.” Huo Junhan hugged the fragrant and soft little person in his arms. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and soared into the air, turning into an afterimage as he rushed forward.
Soon, they returned to the residence. Huo Junhan carried Shen Yaowei and personally sent her back to her room.
Nuan Ying had been waiting in the room. When she saw Huo Junhan send Shen Yaowei back, she was shocked.
However, when she saw that Huo Junhan had personally taken the medicine to treat Shen Yaowei’s wound, she wondered if the sun was going to rise from the west today.
Nuan Ying didn’t come back to her senses until Huo Junhan left with a calm expression.
Looking at her bandaged palms and ankles, Shen Yaowei’s lips curled into a sweet smile. She looked at Nuan Ying, who was still in a daze. “Nuan Ying, I’m thirsty and want milk tea.”
Only then did Nuan Ying come back to her senses. She quickly walked up to Shen Yaowei and sized her up carefully. “Miss, what exactly happened between you and His Highness?”
“Nothing. My Ninth Imperial Uncle took me out with him. Then, I met a bad child. My Ninth Imperial Uncle helped me and even sent me back. He’s amazing!” Shen Yaowei said softly as she licked her dry lips. “I’m thirsty. Where’s my milk tea?”
Nuan Ying didn’t dare to delay and quickly prepared milk tea according to Shen Yaowei’s instructions.
Shen Yaowei drank tea and ate snacks as she vividly told Nuan Ying what had happened. In the end, she concluded seriously, “My Ninth Imperial Uncle is really too powerful. Indeed, I still like him the most.”
“I heard that Miss wants to annul the engagement with Prince Zhao. Is that true?” Although Nuan Ying hadn’t served Shen Yaowei for a long time, she had heard how Huo Zhao treated her. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that Huo Zhao wasn’t worthy of her.
“Of course, I don’t like Prince Zhao, I like my Ninth Imperial Uncle.” Shen Yaowei yawned slightly. After rubbing her eyes, she simply laid down and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
After an unknown period of time, desperate cries sounded in Shen Yaowei’s ears.
She frowned at first, then opened her eyes in confusion.