365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild - Chapter 922

Chapter 922: Chapter 922: Best to Break the Mouth! Chapter 922: Chapter 922: Best to Break the Mouth! Despite all his calculations, Diwu Zexuan had never anticipated that she would risk her life for a contest.

“Give me your hand!”

Diwu Zexuan rode his horse closer to Rui Hui, attempting to grab her reins, but Rui Hui’s horse, spooked, had completely lost control and was darting wildly.

It looked like she was about to be thrown off her horse.

Rui Hui also knew that this was not the time to be willful and tried to reach out her hand to Diwu Zexuan.

But after several attempts, she simply couldn’t get a grip.

The horse’s hooves kept stepping on the sharp rivets, unable to find a way out, growing more frantic, and with a sudden shudder, Rui Hui’s body jolted, and she was on the verge of falling off the horse.

Diwu Zexuan’s eyes narrowed, and he pulled hard on the reins, bringing his own horse to a halt. Before Rui Hui could fall, he stepped onto his horse’s back and lunged toward her.

The great force of the impact sent both of them crashing to the edge of the arena.

Barely avoiding the board with rivets.

“Hmm…”

Diwu Zexuan frowned and grunted, reaching out to touch Rui Hui, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

“I’m fine,” Rui Hui quickly climbed up from him, looking down at Diwu Zexuan who she nearly crushed into a cushion.

Seeing his pale face gradually turn red with blood seeping through his shirt, her eyes widened in shock, “Your shoulder is bleeding!”

The momentum wasn’t enough; Diwu Zexuan’s arm had landed on the rivet board, and the sharp rivets had pierced through his skin, leaving two bloody holes from which blood was steadily flowing…

“Stop fussing, I know better than you,” Diwu Zexuan took a breath, propping himself up with one arm, and sat up from the ground.

He placed his hand on his injured left shoulder.

Around them, people had already rushed into the arena and subdued the frightened horse.

Queran Adolf had not anticipated that a contest would result in Diwu Zexuan’s injury.

An injury sustained while saving Rui Hui.

Others might not have seen it, but he had known all along that Diwu Zexuan had been deliberately going easy on Rui Hui.

Although he always maintained the advantage, he never let Rui Hui lose too disgracefully. Compared to Rui Hui’s all-out effort, Diwu Zexuan seemed entirely untroubled.

In that final moment, the first person to hit the ground should have been Rui Hui.

If Diwu Zexuan hadn’t turned in mid-air to shield her in his arms, the one injured would now be Rui Hui.

Queran Adolf’s expression grew profoundly insightful.

He stopped those who wanted to follow and instructed Rui Hui to take Diwu Zexuan to have his wounds bandaged.

“I understand, I’ll take him right away.”

Rui Hui couldn’t afford to be sulky at this moment and reached out to help Diwu Zexuan.

As her hand met his striking eyes, she hesitated abruptly.

And sheepishly pulled back.

“Can you walk on your own?” Rui Hui asked softly.

“I’ve hurt my hand, not my foot, though it seems you’ve hurt your brain,” Diwu Zexuan glared at her coldly and walked ahead.

His gaze swept past Queran Adolf, and he subdued the emotions in his eyes.

“Still so disagreeable, why couldn’t that fall have damaged his mouth!” Rui Hui stamped her foot, resentfully following him.

“How do you know this is the infirmary?”

Rui Hui watched in confusion as Diwu Zexuan walked into the infirmary as if he knew the place well, blinking her eyes.

Diwu Zexuan’s eyes flickered but he didn’t respond to her, heading straight for the antiseptic solution to clean his wound.

“Let me help you, you can’t reach it,” Rui Hui said, upon seeing the bloody holes in his shoulder, she forgot what she had intended to ask, stepped forward, and took the medical cotton swab from his hand.