Chapter 137 So What? Are You Jealous, Marquis Shuo?

Yang Zijin's dislocated bones were manipulated. Yang Zijin, who was off guard then, uttered an "ouch". Sweat trickling down her forehead, she was on the verge of tears. Shuo Ling took the vulnerary, opened the bottle, gently applied the medicine to Yang Zijin's swollen ankle, and massaged it carefully. "How does it feel now?" Shuo Ling massaged her ankle, looking at Yang Zijin with concern. Yang Zijin nodded, "Much better. It doesn't hurt that much." Xiao Mu watched Shuo Ling taking care of Yang Zijin, in a trance. He heard from Mo Li that their Lord was very kind to Infanta Qingcheng, but he didn't believe it until today. His Lord was not his usual self. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't have believed that Shuo Ling, who was aloof in daily life, could be so gentle. Shuo Ling stood up and ordered Xiao Mu, "Give orders to set off at once and rest in the town ahead." "Yes, My Lord." Xiao Mu made a quick reaction and walked to the soldiers resting o