As soon as his eyes moved, Xu Hongzhuang was forced to wake up, but she felt something moving on her face, and the coolness was not a trace of warmth, which was very different from the burning and painful feeling I imagined.
Wait a moment…this moving thing has a familiar smell.
His slightly confused eyes suddenly opened.
A man sat by the bed, facing away from the window, letting the face be buried in the darkness, and the hand slowly slid across her face. Even if she looked at him, he still did not restrain himself, as if he was not afraid at all.
Xu Hongzhuang couldn’t see his face or his eyes, and she could only feel that he was unhappy, and it seemed that there was another layer of gloomy mist and rain.
Before he could speak, she didn’t speak, letting him sit by the bed.
Just when he stopped, he lifted up his bandaged wound and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.
One of the ten fingers was not leaking, and they were wrapped in thick gauze, and were covered with rich plaster, which tasted great.
I kept it like this for about half an hour, but he couldn’t help but make a sound, but it was a series of fatal coughs, and this fatal cough made him unable to wait to leave here.
After the window opened and closed, the person sitting by the bed left.
She was left alone in the whole room, as if nothing had happened just now.
He raised his hand and swept gently in the place he had just sat down. The smell on his body remained a little, accompanying her for the next good sleep.
After staying at home for three days, Xu Xuanzheng came to the door and looked at her with grief and care.
This kind of gaze came suddenly and inexplicably, so Xu Hongzhuang turned her body away a little uncomfortable, “It’s good that my father can say something, don’t look at me like this all the time.”
“Zhuang’er.” Xu Xuan shouted in pain, “I won’t tell me why this happened.”
The white hair on his head hurt his heart. Although this always playful and naughty daughter did not let him worry, it was his favorite, but before he knew it, this daughter seemed to be unfamiliar with him, and she didn’t tell him such a thing.
“My father is busy in court, why dare I disturb my father?” Xu Hongzhuang laughed at herself, carefully avoiding the wound on her hand and lying on the couch. “I can come out so easily and think that my father has been begging for love. Thank you.”
“You…” Xu Xuan was coming with a lot of comforting words, but at this moment, he could not say a word when he saw his daughter like this. He could only swallow it for a while, sat there for a while, and left after she took good care of her.
Xu Hongzhuang looked at the back and her mood gradually calmed down.
Lianxiang said with distress: “Miss, you really want the master to care.”
“Only when my daughter is injured can I know what care is. What is the use of it? “Xu Hongzhuang turned around and looked at the view outside the window casually, “I remember what happened and forgot. You took paper and pen to help me repair a book and gave it to Lord Yan. “
She had never thought of anything before and forgot anything, but after seeing Jun Changli last night, she suddenly remembered that the little girl who came out with her in the northern border had not yet arrived in Beijing. I think she had followed Yan He’an to a place, so it’s very necessary for her to bring her back now.
“Where does Lord Yan live? “Lianxiang asked in confusion.
“I’ll know if I go and ask. “Xu Hongzhuang didn’t want to say much, so she waved her hand, “Let’s ask, it’s not too late to write at noon. ”