53. Visiting the sick

Seeing that Luo Huanyan came out by herself, Luo Zhenyuan was also startled, stretched out his hands and carefully held on to him, staring at Luo Huanyan tightly with a pair of eyes and asking, "Why doesn't Yan'er lie down?"

Seeing Luo Zhenyuan like this, Luo Wanyan was both moved and sour in her heart, smiled slightly, helped Luo Zhenyuan's arm and said, "Father, don't worry, it's just some skin injuries." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

As he spoke, he took Luo Zhenyuan's arm and sat down on the big kang near the window. I told everything that happened in Daxiangguo Temple before. Luo Zhenyuan was trembling when he heard this, and couldn't help but look Luo Huanyan up and down, seeing that she really didn't look like anything except a bruise on her cheek, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't be so reckless in the future!"

After speaking, Luo Zhenyuan added as if he remembered something: "If you really have something, how can I have the face to see your mother in the future?"

When Luo Huanyan heard Luo Zhenyuan say this, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes again, nodded and smiled: "It's the daughter who is not good, which makes my father worried, and I won't be so reckless in the future." After speaking, Luo Huanyan sighed and said: "At that time, I thought that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, since I have encountered it, where can I stand idly by?"

After Luo Huanyan finished speaking, seeing Luo Zhenyuan frowning and pursing his lips and not speaking, she couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes, sat down next to Luo Zhenyuan, hugged Luo Zhenyuan's arm and said with a smile: "Don't worry, father, my daughter will never be in the future." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and smoothed the word "Chuan" on Luo Zhenyuan's brows, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Luo Zhenyuan's heart was warm when he saw this, he felt very hot, and he was very pleased to think of his daughter's kindness and integrity, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were also stretched, and he nodded with a smile: "You girl, you must be calm in the future, use your brain more, and there must be no shortage of people around you, you know?"

Luo Huanyan nodded quickly, but Luo Zhenyuan no longer paid attention to her, turned his head to look at the big and small maids waiting in the house, as well as Hongluo and the nurse Cui Shi and others, and said with a calm face: "I don't want to hear such a thing again, and I don't want to see it, let alone allow it to happen again." ā€

Luo Huanyan saw that Luo Zhenyuan's face was not very good, and she spoke very politely, and was about to interrupt, but Luo Zhenyuan seemed to be staring at her all the time, and before she could open her mouth, Luo Zhenyuan waved her hand and said, "Yan'er, don't say anything." In the future, if I let me know who left Miss alone and was injured...... Never be spared!"

In addition to Luo Zhenyuan and Luo Wanyan, who were sitting, the others quickly knelt down. Seeing this, Luo Huanyan also quickly stood up and promised: "Father, don't worry, my daughter won't dare in the future." ā€

Luo Zhenyuan saw Luo Huanyan's anxious face, and shook his head a little helplessly, he wanted to tell her about this, and he wanted to be gracious and powerful, and it was easy to get into trouble if he was blindly generous. But after looking at the people in the room, he endured it in the end, and only advised: "That Yan'er rest early, be careful not to hurt again." ā€

After speaking, Luo Zhenyuan didn't sit down, stood up and walked out, Luo Huanyan hurriedly followed and wanted to send Luo Zhenyuan out, Luo Zhenyuan sighed and turned around and said, "Get up!" After speaking, he gently told Luo Huanyan: "Go in quickly, if you have a cold, you will have a cold, and you will be careful to attract the wind and fever." ā€

Luo Huanyan still wanted to insist on two sentences, but Luo Zhenyuan continued: "Quick, for my father to watch you go in, so I can go to work with peace of mind." Luo Wanyan couldn't, so she had to explain to Hongluo to send it on her behalf, and she retreated to the house.

Who knew that Luo Huanyan was about to rest, and her younger brother Luo Jizong learned the news of her injury out of nowhere and ran over.

Since the sister and brother met once in Luo Zhenyuan's study, the relationship has been much more harmonious, although Luo Jizong is still often sneering, but he has never avoided it, and he has no precautions at that time.

Luo Jizong entered the door and asked, "I heard that you were injured?" Seeing this, Luo Huanyan knew that he had come to see her, and said with a gentle smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just some skin injuries, don't worry." ā€

Who knew that Luo Jizong sneered: "Who is worried about you? What did you say before you went to the incense and came back to compose a poem, why did you bring back a wound if you didn't make a poem?

When Luo Huanyan heard Luo Jizong say this, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but be a little astringent when she heard him mention the matter of composing poems, and her face turned slightly red: "Who said I didn't bring back poems?"

In Luo Huanyan's mind, since Luo Jizong knew that he was injured, he should not let himself write poetry anymore. But who knew that Luo Jizong heard Luo Huanyan say this, sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Even so, it doesn't embarrass you, you just read it and listen to it." ā€

Luo Wanyan was choked by Luo Jizong again, pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Luo Jizong smiled even more: "Heh! I know that you are fooling people!" After speaking, he turned around with a look of disdain and wanted to leave.

Luo Wanyan was in a hurry, stepped forward and stretched out her arms and said, "You are not allowed to go!" Luo Jizong was stunned, his eyes widened, he took two steps back and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Huanyan bit her lip and replied, "Who said I was fooling people? It's just that I didn't do well, and I'm not very satisfied." The more Luo Wanyan spoke, the quieter her voice became. But Luo Jizong heard it clearly, and couldn't help laughing: "In this case, you should hurry up and read, and I will go back to review my homework after reading, who has the kung fu to spend with you." ā€

Luo Luopin's eyes rolled, he gritted his teeth and didn't care about anything else, and opened his mouth to read: "Tender green covers goose yellow, and the pagoda is a star Luo." The spring breeze blows the willows low, and the Buddha bathes the letter girl. ā€

After Luo Huanyan finished reading, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Luo Jizong steadily, her face was full of pride, but she was beating a drum in her heart. Especially Luo Jizong's indescribable taste, which made Luo Huanyan feel bottomless.

Sure enough, Luo Jizong sneered after a long time: "Ha! You are also called a poet, don't laugh at me!"

Although Luo Huanyan also knew that her poems were not good, or that they were very bad! But when Luo Jizong said this, her face was still a little unbearable, and she couldn't help but stare at her eyes and pouted: "You can do it, then you can make a good appearance!"

Luo Jizong pulled the corners of his mouth and replied with disdain: "I will do it, I will do it!" After speaking, he opened his mouth and said: "The smoke of the Buddha surrounds the beam incense for nine days, and the jasper gathers pearls to reflect the light ......of the Buddha" As soon as he finished reading a sentence, Luo Jizong suddenly stopped, looked at Luo Huanyan with disgust and pouted: "I didn't say I wanted to compose a poem, and I didn't go! Why do you want to compose it?"

After speaking, Luo Jizong didn't forget to glare at Luo Huanyan, and then reached out and pulled Luo Huanyan away from the door, and strode out. Luo Wanyan was pulled by Luo Jizong, and touched the wound again, and suddenly gasped in pain.

I don't know if Luo Jizong heard Luo Huanyan's inhalation, or thought of something, just took two steps, stopped and turned around, just saw Luo Huanyan protecting her right hand and arm, inhaling cool air, couldn't help frowning, thought about it and stumbled and said: "I, I didn't mean it, who let you block the door?"

Luo Jizong said more and more smoothly, and then said: "Since you are really injured, you can rest for a long time, don't think about writing poetry or not, and you are not in a hurry to write poetry for a while." After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

But Luo Huanyan happened to see his crimson ears, and couldn't help laughing, the more she laughed, the more cheerful she became, and her arm didn't hurt so much. Luo Jizong heard it from afar, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause, and then he ran up, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile.