I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 730: The little white flower that supports the weak willows in the wind.

"Mr. Gongzi..."

An Nan was still in shock. When he realized that his body was floating in the air, he shouted in panic.

"do not move!"

Li Mu's voice was a little harsh. Only when he hugged the girl did he truly feel her thinness.

She should be half a head taller than Xiao Zhao, but her weight is probably almost as heavy as Ying Yu, the 1.5-meter-tall kid.

If we throw away the pride that is still on our chest, there would be nothing left.

An Nan twisted unnaturally twice, then gave up struggling.

Li Mu glanced at her drooping limbs, feeling a little pain in his heart and ashamed of his previous thoughts.

At the beginning, he only regarded An Nan as Ying Yu's spiritual comfort.

He was even a little wary of her.

The moment he saw An Nan falling towards him, Li Mu's first thought was "a scheming maid trying to take advantage of the opportunity to advance to the top."

However, the following scenes made Li Mu want to slap himself twice.

The Queen’s evaluation of Li Mu was correct.

Li Mu is a good person, and most of the time, he can even be called a goody-goody.

The sympathy of the strong for the weak, the desire of men to protect weak women, and the empathy of a normal person towards tragic things.

In the previous moment, Li Mu's three psychological states were triggered at the same time.

"Sir, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, just look."

Seeing Li Mu frowning, An Nan forced a smile, leaned close to Li Mu's shoulder on his chest and rubbed it hard.

With a "click" sound, An Nan raised his left hand and said as if to take credit.

"Look, sir, I am really fine. I am useful."

As she spoke, she reached out to grab her inner arm, as if she wanted to restore it in the same way.

"I said don't move!"

Li Mu snorted loudly. He clearly saw the tears that the girl was trying to hold back in the corners of her eyes. They must be because of the pain.

He took a deep breath, and his tone softened.

"There's something wrong with your bone-setting technique. I'll help you reconnect it later. It won't be that painful."

"Yeah." An Nan was obviously a little scared. He responded softly and lowered his head, with his head drooping to the other side, as if he was afraid of dirtying Li Mu's clothes.

Li Mu hugged An Nan and walked towards the bedroom.

Li Ling'er, who had been holding back from saying anything, was so jealous when she saw this scene that she didn't even notice her nails digging into her flesh.

It wasn't until I felt a salty smell coming from my bitten lips that I came back to my senses.

"Li Mu!"

Li Mu paused for a moment, but did not stop. He just said without turning his head,

"The princess is a precious lady, you should go back and rest early."

Li Ling'er clenched her fists and watched Li Mu bring the little maid of unknown origin into the room.

His body seemed to be drained of strength, his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Everyone in the mansion knows that only Xiao Zhao can enter the house here.

Even Chuntao and the other three only entered the house a few times when they first arrived at Linglong Waterside Pavilion. Afterwards, everyone tacitly kept this special preference for Xiaozhao.

Li Mu actually brought another woman into the bedroom today.

Li Ling'er was not jealous of Xiao Zhao, but she felt disgusted with the woman named An Nan.

"No, there must be something wrong with this woman!"

Li Linger stood up suddenly, rushed out of the yard, and ran towards Xu Youzhi's residence.

in the house.

Li Mu put An Nan on the bed where he usually slept, and helped her take off her embroidered shoes.

An Nan closed his eyes tightly, his pale lips were pressed into a straight line, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

The little hand that had recovered was tightly grasping the hem of the skirt, and even the joints were slightly white.

"An Nan."

Li Mu called out softly in a gentle tone.

Unexpectedly, An Nan's body shook even more violently, like a little lamb about to fall into a wolf's mouth.

Li Mu sighed lightly and reached out to hold An Nan's dislocated arm.

Unexpectedly, An Nan shrank back as if he had received an electric shock, and exclaimed, "Sir."

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

"Open your eyes and look at me."

An Nan first opened one eye tentatively, and seeing that Li Mu did not take the next step, he looked at Li Mu timidly.

Then there was a "click" sound.

An Nan seemed to feel nothing, and her phoenix eyes stared at Li Mu without blinking.

The man in front of her had a smile like the warm sunshine in spring, which made her unable to recover for a long time.

Li Mu tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his face widened.

"How is it? Doesn't it hurt?"

"Ah?" An Nan seemed to have just come to his senses and hurriedly looked away, with two faint blushes on his pale little face.

Seeing this, Li Mu did not continue speaking, but just moved his gaze to the girl's knees.

There was already some swelling there. He remembered that the girl had broken it herself, just to avoid hitting herself when she fell?

Li Mu frowned. The little medical skills he had learned were not enough to treat this kind of injury.

He was even more afraid that if he showed off his strength, he would cause further harm to the girl.

He looked into the girl's eyes and said,

"Don't do this kind of thing again."

It was originally just a simple sprained ankle, but after the operation, the girl's limbs were almost completely disabled.

An Nan took a moment to react before realizing what Li Mu was talking about. She bit her lower lip hard and said timidly,

"I know I was wrong, I..."

"Forget it."

Li Mu waved his hands. The girl's quiet and submissive manner, calling her "servant" all the time, reminded him of the scene when he first met Xiao Zhao.

However, Xiao Zhao was pretending to be weak. One palm could push him several meters away.

The girl in front of him was really fragile and looked like she would break if he wasn't careful.

Li Mu glanced at the girl's ankle, thought about it, and decided to take off her stockings and put his hand on the swollen area.

"Hmm~" An Nan snorted lightly, then quickly clenched his teeth, afraid of making any more noise.

Li Mu looked back at her and said,

"Let's wait for Sister Ning'er to come. This isn't just an ordinary ankle sprain. You must have injured a bone."

"Slave, this slave thanks you, sir."

An Nan responded softly, her jade-like feet curled up slightly, as if she wanted to hide in the hem of her skirt.

Li Mu took a quick look, pulled a thin blanket over her and covered her with it, then turned and walked out of the house.

"Rest first and don't move."

It was not until he heard the sound of the door closing that An Nan's tense body gradually relaxed.

He looked in the direction where Li Mu left with a complicated look, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the house again.

An Nan quickly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and returned to his nervous look again.

Li Mu held a copper basin in one hand, sat sideways in front of the bed, wrung out the embroidered handkerchief in the basin, then stretched out his hand and said,

"An Nan."

An Nan opened his eyes and looked at Li Mu's outstretched palm with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"hand."

Li Mu's words were brief and to the point. He knew that he was not very careful with his mouth and might say something nasty.

An Nan was stunned for a moment, but still put her hand obediently into Li Mu's palm.

Li Mu held the somewhat weak little hand, squeezed it gently, and carefully wiped the dirt off her palm.

After washing both hands, he spoke again.

"medicine."

An Nan's eyes were fixed on Li Mu. She mechanically followed Li Mu's instructions, took out the medicine bottle that Li Mu had handed to her before from her arms, her mouth slightly open, looking a little dazed.

Li Mu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and smiled unconsciously.

Seeing this, An Nan subconsciously wanted to pull back his arm.

Unexpectedly, Li Mu seemed to have expected this. He grabbed her and said lovingly,

"Be quiet, it will be fine soon."

"Slave..." An Nan apologized again as if it was a conditioned reflex.

Li Mu deliberately increased the force of applying the medicine. The girl immediately closed her mouth in pain, and then she heard Li Mu say,

"Xiao Yu didn't tell you that you don't have to call yourself a slave in the mansion."

"...Sister Xiaoyu should have said that it was me..." An Nan hesitated for a moment, and was interrupted by a look from Li Mu just as she opened her mouth.

"Hmm?" Li Mu raised his eyebrows.

Then, An Nan quickly changed his words.

"An, An Nan remembers it."

"Just remember it. Okay, you take a rest first."

Li Mu carefully put An Nan's hand into the thin quilt, then turned and left the room.

The door was closed and Li Mu stood outside, looking at the pear tree in the yard.

The tree is already full of small white flowers, and when the breeze blows, a few petals dance in the wind.

The gentleness on Li Mu's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a thoughtful look.

He tapped the side of his leg rhythmically with his right index finger, then raised his eyebrows and walked out of the courtyard.