Chapter 102 (1/2)
As he stepped out of the gates of the palace, Luo Wei's legs went soft all of a sudden, and he fell again The frustration he'd held back in his heart was too real Was he angry at Long Yu and the E Xuan, or was it soht of Long Xuan sick in bed Luo Wei bit his lip Even today, was he still capable of feeling sorry for thatmaster!”
Luo Wei looked up and saw Wei Lan
“Did you fall?” Wei Lan saw that Luo Wei's face was pale, and busied hi the youth over, afraid that Luo Wei was injured somehow
“I'm fine,” Luo Wei borrowed Wei Lan's aro hoht of a patch of skin scraped raw on Luo Wei's right hand
“I'm really unlucky today,” Luo Wei looked at the injury with indifference, “With this fall just now, I've already taken two tu rather briskly, Wei Lan let go of the breath he'd been holding and e, and once inside, dipped a fresh handkerchief into some tea so he could wipe the injury on Luo Wei's hand clean
“It's not bleeding,” Luo Wei saw that Wei Lan's mouth was still pressed into a line, so he tried to pacify hi next tiit into action” Wei Lan carefully checked over the wound again, afraid that he'd ot into a wound like this, it won't heal properly”
“Lan, you're behaving like an old ht now,” The nervous and worried look on Wei Lan's face made Luo Wei's heart feel suddenly waren of smile at the corner of his lips, “I just scraped my hand is all, what'll you do if I break it next ti,” Wei Lan knew very well that Luo Wei was joking, but he still wasn't happy about it How can a person be this bad at taking care of the hurt?” This wasn't just a small piece of skin that he scraped, there was an entire patch that'd been rubbed raw
“It's a little injury, how much could it hurt?” Luo Wei pulled his hand froht on the front lines already, keep acting like this and people are going to laugh at e it up,” Wei Lan said
“Do you have a clean handkerchief?” Luo Wei looked at the piece of wet cloth on the little table in the carriage and asked Wei Lan This handkerchief was his own, he didn't have another
Wei Lan hesitated for amaster doesn't mind…”
“I don't ain
Wei Lan quickly pulled out his own handkerchief, and as carefully as he could, bandaged up Luo Wei's hand
Luo Wei watched Wei Lan tending to him He blinked, and suddenly asked, “Lan, today, His Io”
Wei Lan asked, “Why would he ask the young master that?”
“I don't know”
“Then… where does the young o?”