020 Dream Tears Sword Man's Heart (2)

As Jian Xiyan's tears continued to gush out, Murong Wenyu leaned on his knees in pain, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and then stretched out his right hand to pick Jian Xiyan up, but it was unsuccessful, and the pain made his body stiff.

"General...... You...... What's wrong with you?" Xiaolian on the side looked at Murong Wenyu with a painful expression on her face.

"I ...... I'm fine. Murong Wenyu struggled to squeeze out these words, and his forehead was already covered with large beads of sweat, Rourou, please, stop crying, don't torture me with your tears, it's already painful not to see you.

Jian Xiyan, who was also aware of Murong Wenyu's strange appearance, suddenly stopped crying and looked at him in a daze, what was wrong with him? The last time she cried, he also had a painful expression, and today it is like this, is there really any magic power in his tears? Can he be restrained, is this a coincidence, or is it God's arrangement?

It's really so magical, Jian Xiyan's tears stopped, and Murong Wenyu's heart quickly returned to normal, her tears were the knife on the tip of his heart, and she waved her tears like a knife.

"Rourou....." Murong Wenyu sighed, carefully held Jian Xiyan's injured arm, and then wrapped her in his arms, and gently patted her back with his big hand, although you are not my Rourou, but I believe that you must have the slightest connection, because of this connection, I will cherish you from now on, and I will never let you cry again.

To be honest, he was genuinely scared of the heartache.

"You don't want to hug me, I don't want you to hug me, you're a villain, a villain......" couldn't move his hand, Jian Xiyan kicked him with his foot, I don't want you to pretend to be a good person, you hurt me, make me suffer, I hate you to death, when I get better, I must make up for it, that coquettish look is not like being angry but more like being coquettish.

"Rou Rou...... Don't move. Murong Wenyu shook his head and stopped softly, then turned to the trembling woman on the side and said, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and ask for a doctor." "It didn't matter if she kicked him, he was worried that it would pull her arm.

The two women replied resignedly, and hurried to the doctor.

Murong Wenyu put one hand around Jian Xiyan, and the other hand carefully supported her injured arm, and kept this posture still, seeing this scene, Xiaolian stood aside quietly, looking at Murong Wen's cautious look towards Jian Xiyan, she was secretly happy, the general cared about Miss, so she was relieved.

Soon, an old man with a long beard and a green cloth shirt hurried with the two women.

"The old man has seen the general. The old man bowed to Murong Wenyu.

"Don't be polite, show it to Madame quickly. ”

"Yes. ”

"Madam, the old man is rude. The old man looked at Jian Xiyan and said.

Jian Xiyan nodded.

After a detailed examination, the doctor put some black herbs on Jian Xiyan's arm, and then set up a wooden board to fix it, Jian Xiyan didn't know what the doctor was applying to her, the smell smelled of grass, and it was cool on her arm.

"General, Madame has injured her bones, the old man has applied medicine to Madame, and she needs to recuperate for some time to recover. "Let's just write the prescription for the old man.

"No...... I don't want to drink decoctions. Jian Xiyan tugged at Murong Wenyu's sleeve, frowned and said, she has been afraid of drinking medicine since she was a child, because she is afraid of bitterness, Western medicine is barely enough, don't even think about decoction.

Murong Wenyu looked at her and opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, and he was cured quickly after drinking the medicine.

The doctor prescribed the prescription by himself, explained some more, and then retreated by himself.

"I said I don't want to drink the decoction. Jian Xiyan, who was nested in Murong Wenyu's arms, frowned and muttered.

"Go and get the medicine according to the prescription, boil it and send it to the lady's room. Murong Wenyu ignored Jian Xiyan and ordered the two women.

The two women nodded and took the prescription and withdrew.

Jian Xiyan was carried back to the bedroom by Murong Wenyu, and carefully put her house on the bed, looking at her hanging arm, thinking of the grievances she suffered, Jian Xiyan glared at Murong Wenyu very unceremoniously, she was injured like this because of him, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, she will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge back.

For Jian Xiyan's unfriendly eyes, Murong Wenyu chose to ignore it automatically, and then walked to the window and sat down.

Whew, aren't you leaving?

"Xiaolian, I'm going to rest, I don't want to be disturbed, help me send off guests. Seeing that Murong Wenyu had no intention of leaving, Jian Xiyan directly ordered the expulsion.

"Miss......" Xiaolian looked at her, and secretly looked at Murong Wenyu, borrowing a few of her dares and not daring to bombard the general away, he is the boss of this family.

"Xiaolian, what do you want him to do? Who is your master? I said that sending off guests is sending off guests. Jian Xiyan said angrily, since you have followed since you were a child, it is natural to take my orders first.

"But, Miss......" Xiaolian looked at Jian Xiyan pitifully, you are my master, but this is also a master, I am just a slave and no one can offend.

"Alright, you can step back first. Murong Wenyu waved at Xiaolian, he knew that Jian Xiyan was targeting him, so he shook his head in a sloppy manner.

"Yes, General. Xiaolian, who was relieved, bowed down and retreated carefully, staying here is not a person, it is better to retreat, let them go to make trouble.

Seeing that Xiaolian was taken away by Murong Wenyu, Jian Xiyan, who felt annoyed, rolled her eyes at him, and then turned her back to him, looking at his face, she would not breathe, but, even with her back to him, Jian Xiyan still felt uncomfortable, and always felt that the cold wind was swishing in her back.

"General, are you idle?" It was really uncomfortable to the extreme, Jian Xiyan turned around and glared at Murong Wenyu, her disgust was obvious enough, and he still didn't leave.

"Well, it's really not busy. Murong Wenyu looked at her and said unhurriedly, that expression was really flat.

"You're not busy, but I'm busy, and I don't have time to accompany the general to stare at me, so I'd better ask the general to move elsewhere, I won't entertain here, if it's inconvenient, don't come again, Xiaolian can take care of me." Anyway, Jian Xiyan decided to stand out with him, and she was not afraid of offending him now.

"Looking down, Madame must have made a mistake, this is the General's Mansion, and you have the right to stay anywhere, and no one can ask you what to do. Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Xiyan, wanting to provoke him, but he was not annoyed.