Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Zhao Qishan!" Han Yingxue's heart sank immediately.

"Hmm~" Zhao Qishan fell to the ground and groaned.

"Zhao Qishan, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Qishan felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken and he couldn't move.

"I...it's fine..." said with some difficulty.

But the voice was too low, Han Yingxue didn't hear it at all.

What a fool!

Looking at Zhao Qishan who was lying on the ground and unable to get up, Han Yingxue had no choice but to go down there himself.

"Why are you so careless!" Han Yingxue came down, walked up to Zhao Qishan, and checked his injuries.

Although there seemed to be no scars on his body, he fell so hard that he definitely had internal injuries.

"Xueer, I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about right now, sorry!" Han Yingxue nodded and gave Zhao Qishan a blank look, "If you can't do it, don't try to be brave. It's all right now, you're hurt!"

"Xue'er...I...I was just worried about you. Fortunately, I was the one who got hurt. If it was you, what should I do..."

"..."

Han Yingxue's nose was sore.

Even if this idiot is worried about her, he can't rush down by himself!

"Stop talking!" Han Yingxue ordered.

It was already hurting badly, yet it took so much effort to speak.

"Um!"

Han Yingxue looked at the Pulsatilla in Zhao Qishan's back basket, he found it, but, right now, how could the two of them go up the stone wall.

"Does it hurt?" Han Yingxue asked concerned.

"It doesn't hurt..." Zhao Qishan shook his head.

It doesn't hurt yet! Han Yingxue glared at him, this guy has started to learn to tell lies!

"How could it be painless? I fell from such a high place. Let me help you see it!" Han Yingxue said, her little hands reached towards Zhao Qishan's body, trying to untie Zhao Qishan's clothes, and took a closer look.

"Xue'er!" Zhao Qishan grabbed Han Yingxue's hand.

I just felt her little hands moving back and forth on his body, making his body hot.

"What's wrong?" Han Yingxue asked in confusion.

"Eh..." Zhao Qishan's eyes moved, and he found an excuse and said, "It's a little itchy."

"Pfftch~~" Han Yingxue laughed, "Are you still ticklish?"

Zhao Qishan's ears turned red, and he responded.

"I heard that those who are ticklish will be afraid of their daughter-in-law in the future. Zhao Qishan, you will definitely be afraid of your daughter-in-law in the future!" Han Yingxue laughed.

"..."

Zhao Qishan looked at Han Yingxue's small face, Xue'er was getting more and more beautiful now.

If, if Xueer could be his wife, so what if he was afraid of his wife? He was willing to listen to her and let her control him.

"Why are you looking at me? Don't look!" As soon as Han Yingxue lowered her head, she found Zhao Qishan was staring at him intently. A blush appeared on both cheeks.

"Xue'er, you are so beautiful!"

Still looking at her!

Han Yingxue stretched out her other hand angrily, covering Zhao Qishan's eyes.

"Don't look, don't look!"

He was disobedient!

"Okay, don't watch it!" Zhao Qishan said dotingly.

At this moment, Han Yingxue was shy like a girl, he had rarely seen Xueer like this.

"snort!"

Han Yingxue forgot to go to the top of the stone wall, wondering if the two of them could climb up.

"Zhao Qishan, can you get up now?" Han Yingxue asked, as the sky was getting dark, the two had to hurry back.

"I don't know, I'll try!" After Zhao Qishan finished speaking, he put one hand on the ground, trying to get up.