Chapter 3973

What came into view was Zhuang Xiaoyu who was standing by the bed and waiting for Zhuang Huaisen to drink water. Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of soft little hands...

"Xiao Yu!" Qin Wuyan was overjoyed and stepped forward quickly.

Zhuang Huaisen coughed heavily.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared blankly at Qin Wuyan, wanted to say something, but thought of Zhuang Huaisen's exhortation, but dared not say more, just bit her lips, her eyes were like autumn waves, tender and gentle, as if she had thousands of words, but couldn't speak mouth.

Zhuang Huaisen's cold eyes swept over, forcing Qin Wuyan back: "Stop!"

Qin Wuyan stunned his feet.

The two faced each other silently, neither of them said a word.

Until Zhuang Huaisen couldn't bear it anymore, "When I saw this priest, I didn't even have the basic etiquette. Is the Min Mansion so unruly?"

Qin Wuyan was neither humble nor overbearing, "The high priest has never regarded this commander as a human being, why should this commander pretend to be a snake? Anyway, there are no outsiders here."

Zhuang Huaisen: "..."

Zhuang Huaisen was so angry that his heart ached, he looked up at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was hanging his head full of anxiety, and looked like he hated iron for not being steel.

In front of Xiao Yu, this guy can hate him like this.

If Xiaoyu hadn't been called over today, could this guy kill him directly?

Zhuang Huaisen clutched his chest: "Tea."

Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly poured hot tea, carefully held it in front of Zhuang Huaisen, and handed it to Zhuang Huaisen: "Father, it's a little hot, be careful."

Zhuang Huaisen stared at the blue and white porcelain teacup in Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand, he didn't know where the resentment came from, and when he raised his hand, he overturned the porcelain plate to the ground.

The hot tea splashed out, wet Zhuang Xiaoyu's clothes, and dripped on the back of her hands.

Zhuang Xiaoyu screamed from being burned, her feet backed up again and again, and the embroidered shoes almost stepped on the debris.

Qin Wuyan didn't think much of it, stepped forward quickly, hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu by the waist, hugged her and retreated to a safe place, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look at the back of her hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, you will be furious when you see it.

I saw that the back of Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand was already red in a large area, and the skin was scalded by the hot tea, and there were blisters on the white and tender back of the hand.

Qin Wuyan was furious, the cold air all over his body was unrestrained, his brows and eyes were murderous, and his palm fell on the hilt of the sword: "She serves you with good intentions, why do you treat her like this?"

Zhuang Huaisen half-closed his eyes, "My priest's daughter, I can treat her as I want, what does this have to do with you?"

"You..." Qin Wuyan drew his sword out of its sheath with a "Zheng".

Zhuang Xiaoyu panicked, ignoring the pain from the burn on the back of her hand, she tightly hugged Qin Wuyan by the waist: "Ah Yan, don't do this to my father, my father broke his leg because of me and never recovered.

It's my fault, it's all my fault. "

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan's face was full of disbelief: "What's going on?"

Going to the top of the snow-capped mountain to pray for blessings, it was clearly Min Huizhu's secret manipulation that caused Zhuang Huaisen to break his leg, why did it become Xiaoyu's fault again?

Could it be that Xiao Yu was what Min Huizhu wanted to target at the beginning?

Zhuang Xiaoyu burst into tears: "It's a long story, my father has been lying on the bed for so long, I caused it all by myself, don't blame him, he is just angry."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan couldn't see Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears, so he had to put his sword back into its sheath.

Holding her back with one hand, raising the other hand, wiping her tears with her fingertips, her voice slowed down: "Don't cry, whatever you say is what you say, I promise you, I feel bad when I cry .”