Weakness
Editor: Henyee Translations
Gu Chaoyan took hold of Sword One's hands, stopping her from the next move. Then she patted her hands and consoled her, "I am fine. The two guards did not use much force. Don't worry, what I need is to use some medicine when we come home."
Sword One was anxious so she panicked, but Gu Chaoyan wasn't that comfortable showing the wound in the wagon, since the wound was on her back.
Sword One felt like crying, but she did not do anything more.
She had just been panicking a moment, without realizing that they were in a wagon and her Elder Miss had her wound on the back.
Elder Miss might look like a cold person, but she was a person who got bashful easily. Although she never showed that clearly, her red ears had exposed her inner emotions.
Okay, so they would not check the wounds now, but Sword One still took her Elder Miss into her arms and said, "Elder Miss, then lean against me, so the bumping wagon won't hurt your wound."