Chapter 9 Since the promise was made, it was natural to make it happen.

Ye Qingran pinched his uncle's bones with two fingers and said calmly: "This arm is a small problem. It should be that my uncle accidentally hit the side when he fell into the pit. The protruding stone caused the dislocation. It could have been easily cured by just pushing it back, but someone who was smart just now pretended to know better and fixed it wrongly. "

  "This is really troublesome,"

  Ye Qingran said . He deliberately prolonged the ending without saying anything, and just looked at the uncle who continued to suffer, stalling for time.

  Ye Zhuoyu didn't know why, but the palms and backs of his hands were all flesh. He couldn't help but favor which sister, so he asked in a low voice, "Is there anything you can do? Qinglian also has good intentions, but she just did the wrong thing."

  "There are ways, but " Uncle, you may have to endure it, it will hurt a little."

  "I have to break your arm, reattach it, and fix it with two pieces of wood. When the bone regenerates, it will be as itchy as an ant's drill." It will take three months, not long, and it will pass soon." Ye Qingran shrugged, "It's up to you to decide whether you want treatment, but if you let your arm recover like this, you are very likely to... "

  Ye Qingran deliberately looked embarrassed, "Hemiplegia, or hemiplegia."

  "Looks like a disabled person."

  The uncle's lips trembled with anger, but after weighing the situation, there was no other way. "Come on!"

  "He is indeed a man!"

  Ye Qingran gave a thumbs up and squatted down in admiration.

  There was obviously numbing powder and painkillers in the space, but she chose not to use any of them. She used her fingers to identify where the bones were broken, and then broke them with lightning speed. The uncle's arm drooped again. He rolled his eyes in pain and almost passed out on the spot. His clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his pants were stained with an indescribable smell and trace.

  "Please bear with me!"

  Ye Qingran aimed at the opportunity, and just when the uncle was about to wake up, he held his arm and pushed him up.

  After the broken bones returned to their original positions, she picked up two tree sticks, wrapped her uncle's arms with strips of clothing, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, just rest. Don't get angry casually, otherwise it will not be good for you." The body is recovering."

  After all this trouble, everyone realized that Ye Qingran was not easy to mess with, and they became much more at ease with each other.

  In the dead of night, the exiled team was stationed a few miles outside the capital. The officers and soldiers informed them to wait until dawn before setting off.

  Ye Qingran was leaning against a thick locust tree, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She wanted to stand up and go to the woods to enjoy the wind. After a while, she heard footsteps coming from behind. She turned around sensitively and found that the person who came was Ye Guodong.

  "It's cold at night. You've been weak since you were a child, so you'd better wear more clothes."

  Ye Guodong took off his robe and put it on her shoulders. The loose clothes covered Ye Qingran's entire body, making her feel particularly at ease. Remembering that the original owner had broken up with the family because of the dog emperor, and even said many hurtful and harsh words to Ye Guodong and Jiang, Ye Qingran lowered her head and whispered: "Dad, my daughter did something wrong in the past."

  "Don't blame me, I will never let you and mother down again."

  There was a sadness in his chest, probably the remaining emotions of the original owner, which made Ye Qingran's eyes turn red.

  Ye Guodong patted her head with his hand, "Silly boy, how could I blame you?"

  "It's just that this time you are exiled, you seem to be a different person than before. It shows that life in the palace is not easy. Every time I think of what you have suffered. "My parents feel wronged." Ye Guodong was a general who saw blood and tears on the battlefield, but his voice was a little choked at the moment, "When you were young, if you didn't listen to the wandering Taoist priests, I would have sent you to Yaowang Valley for refuge and recuperation. Your body will be fine."

  "Not keeping you by my side is a knot that your mother will never get over in her life."

  That's why Ye Guodong and his wife tried their best to make amends and refused to accept Ye Qingran's offer. Any request.     The father and daughter talked candidly under the moonlight. It was not until dawn that Ye Qingran remembered the strange person she met in the palace. For a long time, she had been speculating on the other person's identity. Hongxing is an old man in the palace. She has never seen a man similar to Chu Qingyun. He should not be a guard in the palace or a prince and dignitary who has granted territory.

  That help for no reason could only be due to a favor.

  "Dad, do you recognize this thing?"

  Ye Qingran took out the whistle, and Ye Guodong looked at it repeatedly, "This jade is of good quality, and the tentacles heat up. The carved patterns should be royal totems unique to the Western Region or the northern border. It seems to be precious. "Where did you get the token?"

  "It was given by a friend of mine."

  Ye Qingran took the thing back, "Dad, did you save anyone when you were fighting in the north?

  " "Do you have any friends in the north who would be willing to help if the general is in trouble, but don't want to leave his name?"

  Ye Guodong narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully for a while, shaking his head with some confusion in his eyes, "The battlefield is changing rapidly. Dad doesn't remember. But even if he did, it only took a few days from His Majesty's order to confiscate the house.

  "Why are you asking about this?"

  "I'm just asking casually, Dad. " It's better to rest early. We have to go on the road tomorrow!"

  Seeing that there were no clues here, Ye Qingran had no choice but to give up. Ye Guodong was too old to stay up late, so he went back to rest near the camp. Ye Qingran looked at the whistle in his hand over and over, thought about it, put it to his lips and blew it.

  "Chu Qingyun?"

  She looked around and called out tentatively.

  No one responded for a long time, only the leaves of the locust tree rustled.

  Ye Qingran shook his head and sighed, laughing that he actually believed that guy's lies. The distance that this whistle could be transmitted was limited, how could ordinary people come here after hearing it? I'm afraid it's not a joke to coax her.

  She concealed her disappointment and put the whistle back in her arms.

  The next second, she heard a joking voice above her head, "What? Do you need my help, or is Miss Ye looking at things and missing people in the moonlit night and missing me?"

  "You're here!"

  Ye Qingran raised her eyes. , saw a man lying on a tree branch. Chu Qingyun supported his head with his hands and stared at her intently. Seeing no one around, his toes lightly stepped on the tree trunk, and his clothes fell in front of her. "Since I made a promise, I will definitely keep it." He held his hand in his hand A rabbit woven from dogtail grass was handed to Ye Qingran, "Are you still getting used to it?"

  "Not bad."

  Ye Qingran played with the rabbit and pulled its ears with her hands. The emotion in her heart faded away, and her eyes returned to normal. With an expression of scrutiny and inquiry, he stared at Chu Qingyun with a cold look, "Who are you!"

  "What do you want to do again!"