Jiang Jincheng's skin was already quite fair, and no matter how robust his body was, being thrown off the horse that many times left bruises all over, which looked alarming no matter how one saw them.
Her fingers gently pressed on those bruises, and she could clearly feel his body tremble slightly, "It hurts, doesn't it?"
Ruanruan pouted and blew on the bruises on his back, then she made him lie face down.
"It might hurt even more when I rub it, brother, you'll have to bear with it."
After saying that, she started to apply medicine and massage Jiang Jincheng's back, causing him to hiss in pain.
He never felt such pain even when he sparred with his uncles; after all, they were measured in their strikes and much of the time they were teaching him.
But the horse was different, it didn't know how to pull its punches, only how to throw the rider off its back and it didn't care how badly that might injure him.
"Serves you right, as if this body isn't yours to be so reckless with."
