The gate opened, the carriage went straight in, and stopped close to the eaves.
Su Liang got off first, while Yan Shiba lazed, waiting to be carried out, with a smug expression.
Su Liang carried Yan Shiba horizontally and took her back to the room.
Yan Shiba turned to look at Ning Jing, hugged Su Liang's neck, suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then laughed provocatively, "Xiaoliang is mine now!"
Su Liang didn't look back, "Ning Jing, boil water, I want to wash my face."
Yan Shiba: ...
Ning Jing drove the carriage to the backyard, tied the horses under the shed, and went to the kitchen to boil water.
Su Liang put Yan Shiba on the bed, pulled back the quilt, and checked her leg.
"There's feeling, but yesterday I tried to stand up, it hurt like needles jabbing." Yan Shiba looked somewhat annoyed, "Like a cripple!"
Su Liang calmly corrected, "Not like, it actually is crippled."