If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

In early March of the twentieth year of Haoyue, the morning mist had not yet completely dissipated. A little girl about ten years old was carrying a backpack half a person's height and was moving slowly and staggeringly forward.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of horse hooves accompanied by the laughter, scolding and shouting of young boys from behind. As they passed by, the little girl instinctively rolled to the left, and fell into the ditch on the side of the road with her backpack.

"Looking for death!" The leading young man shouted angrily and disappeared in a cloud of flying dust.

"Oh, it's that deaf-mute little fool again." He casually swung the whip in the direction of Liu Meixiang.

"Hahaha......"

"Cough cough..." Liu Meixiang put down her hands that were holding her head, clenched her fists tightly, wiped the dirt off her face with her right hand, raised her head and stared at the herd of horses going away with an expressionless face.

She was used to it, as a..., and she couldn't remember how many times this had happened to her since she was a child.

Liu Meixiang calmly shook off the dust on her body, then sat up and began to prepare to pick up the herbs scattered in the ditch.

"Oh," Meixiang felt the pain in her wrist at this moment and could not help but scream out. Her face suddenly turned pale and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably.

This is probably because when he fell, his left wrist hit a protruding rock and became dislocated.

She was usually slow and dull, and her perception of pain was also slower than that of ordinary people. It was also because of this that those who bullied her were just looking for fun with her and did not really endanger her life.

After all, it is really hard to keep people interested for too long in a person who is silent, has the same expression all year round, and is even slow to feel pain. This is why she has grown up with so much difficulty.

Meixiang supported herself with her right hand and slowly crawled to her knees. She carefully moved her left body closer to the edge of the ditch, trying to use her body and the edge of the ditch to fix her left arm. She held her left wrist with her right hand, gritted her teeth and prepared to try to reconnect the dislocated part herself.

Only a male voice was heard: "Girl, wait a minute."

Meixiang looked up, and when their eyes met, they both saw the look of amazement in each other's eyes. They saw two people standing on the edge of the ditch. The one in front was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. This boy really looked like "a young man painted with one stroke, stunning to the eyes."

Next to the young man was a slightly younger boy, who was leading two horses in his hands. He looked exhausted and it seemed that he just happened to pass by here. I don’t know how much he saw of the farce just now.

The teenage girl in front of me had graceful eyebrows, slightly raised eyes, and full red lips. Her lips were tightly pursed, giving her a lovely and well-behaved look, but her calm expression gave off a hint of elegance.

But the next moment, the young man laughed in his heart. How could a country girl be so dignified? He sighed twice and secretly sighed that he had really lost his mind today.

The young man quickly put away the flash of expression in his eyes: "The little boy and I happened to pass by here, and saw the girl fall into the ditch to avoid the horse's hooves. I also saw that the girl's posture just now must be to try to correct her bones with my wrist. I knew that this could easily cause secondary injuries, so I spoke out to stop her."

The young man paused, and seeing that Meixiang looked normal, he continued, "My boy knows a little bit about medicine. If you trust me, I can help you. If it's inconvenient, just treat me as meddling."

Meixiang looked at the two of them again, and then looked at her left hand, which had begun to swell. Without further hesitation, she held the left hand of the little boy who was trying to pull her ashore.

"I'm sorry," the little boy's apology voice came to her ears. Before Meixiang could react, her dislocated left hand was reconnected with a "click".

The young man didn't frown when he saw Meixiang setting the bone, but he felt a little strange in his heart. He had also been injured in his hand before, and he knew that this kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could endure, let alone a little girl in her teens.

With a thought in mind, he reached out and took out his handkerchief from his bosom and handed it over: "Xiao Nuo, use this to tie it up and fix it, otherwise it will easily dislocate again if you are not careful."

The child named Xiao Nuo took a look at the handkerchief handed over, hesitated, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. He took it and was about to wrap it around Meixiang's wrist.

Seeing this, Meixiang retracted her left wrist.

"Girl, don't think too much about it. This is just a temporary solution. You can just throw it away... in the future. Or do you have something better to wrap yourself around?" the young man asked calmly.

Meixiang glanced at the boy again, then looked at the handkerchief in the boy's hand and finally nodded, allowing the boy named Xiaonuo to wrap the handkerchief around her left wrist.

After this, the two men mounted their horses. The young man looked back at Meixiang and wanted to say something but could not utter it. He secretly stepped on the horse's belly and rode away in the direction of the city ahead.

The afterglow of the evening fell on the eastern courtyard of the Liu Mansion, at the southern end of Liujia Village, ten miles away from Liuzhou Prefecture.

"Young Miss, what happened?" Meixiang's miserable appearance frightened her mother and Nanny Chen.

Meixiang handed the backpack and the money she had exchanged to the nanny, and shook her head to indicate that she was fine. However, the dust all over her body and the handkerchief tightly wrapped around her left wrist still made the nanny worried and conducted a full body check on her.

After confirming that there were no other injuries except for the left wrist which had been properly treated and the pinch marks on the palm, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The nanny looked at Meixiang's dusty and disheveled appearance with distress and said, "Young lady, there is hot water in the kitchen. Can you go back to your room and take a bath before eating?"

Meixiang looked at her mother and the nanny expressionlessly, nodded, and turned to go to her room.

"Chen San, what happened today?" After Meixiang went downstairs to rest, the beautiful woman couldn't wait to look out the window.

After Chen San reported today's situation in detail, the beautiful woman asked with concern, "Do you think the master and servant were approaching each other intentionally or were they just passing by?" She frowned slightly.

"I think I was just passing by and happened to see the young lady in distress." Chen San answered cautiously after careful recollection.

"That's good. It will only take a few days." The beautiful lady's always graceful and calm features actually showed some Rayleigh Fengxing's expression. "Miss, you are the eldest princess. You must not make any mistakes."

The beautiful woman's words were full of sternness: "Tell the other two to be more cautious, otherwise, you and your nine clans will not be able to bear the consequences!"

"Yes," Chen San replied in a deep voice.

"Have you received any letters from home? Li Niang, what did the clinic say? Is there any cure for the princess's soul-leaving disease?"

"We haven't received the letter yet, and the clinic in Liuzhou City can't do anything either." Nanny Chen replied dejectedly.

"Well, Li Niang, you try to find other ways to see if you can find a better doctor. Remember to do it secretly and don't let anyone with ulterior motives know about it. Chen San, write a letter home and ask Mr. Chu to do another fortune telling for Xiang'er to see if there are any new warnings." The beautiful woman lowered her head and thought for a moment, then looked up and instructed Nanny Chen and the others.

Chen San and Nanny Chen looked at each other and saw anxiety and heaviness in each other's eyes, "Yes."

As night falls, dark clouds floating over the horizon block the light of the moon, and the entire world is shrouded in darkness.