Today, when he was wounded by the sword, he remained silent from start to finish.
On the way back to the Liang family, she tended to his wounds in the carriage – wounds on his shoulder and palm. Her eyes turned red with worry, but he reassured her, saying, "I'm fine, Wife. Don't be sad. I don't fear pain."
He was like a baby, yet so remarkably strong!
No, at times like this, he wasn't a baby; he was a real man, incredibly tough!
Her feelings for him were a mix of heartache and admiration.
"If I say that it hurts, will you kiss me?" Huangfu Lingyao stared at her, firm in his resolve.
Honestly, seeing her worry for him made him both happy and distressed.
He was happy because he knew she cared for him deeply, yet distressed because he didn't want her to be even slightly unhappy because of him.