Dressed in a light gauze covering her shoulders, she has a black-haired beauty with a jade flute hanging around her waist and an anchor-shaped pendant around her neck, her graceful temperament and sharp eyes make Sun Wen easily recognize people: "Yixian, why are you here?"

"Sir. "www.biquge.info Yixian closed the door, and after saying a good fortune to Sun Wen, he looked at De De, who didn't know why he looked relieved, and also said hello, "Hello Deyi." ”

"Sister Yixian!" Deyi, who was relieved, was a little embarrassed to look at Yixian who was smiling at her, she got up and patted her skirt carelessly, and then ran away from the room. As for things like cleaning and thanking customers, this unqualified maid has long forgotten about it.

"Germany, what's wrong with her?" Seeing that Germany closed the door, Yixian walked to the side of the bed and tidied up the pillow behind Sun Wen, who had just sat up to greet him, and asked him to lie down again, before he continued, "Why do you look like you can't give up?"

"I'm talking about Bismarck's military regulations!" Sun Wen smiled and lay down, compared to the incompetent little maid Deyi, Yixian's mind was more detailed, the pillow behind him was not only re-placed, but some of the places that were pressed were also easily fluffy by Yixian, although it looked no different, but after lying down, it was much more comfortable.

However, Sun Wen, who was used to the uncle in the past two days, didn't care about Yixian's delicate thoughts, but directly told the little joke in Germany after lying down: "Just now when she was saying bad things about Bismarck no matter where she said it, she happened to open the door and came in, and she was so frightened when she heard the sound of opening the door!"

Sun Wen said and couldn't help but laugh at Yixian, who took a basin of water and walked to the bed, "How can you say that it is possible! Even if Bismarck really has a pair of cat ears on the top of his head, it is impossible to hear her words!"

"Germany, she's not babbling!" Yixian said, putting down the basin in her hand, then slightly lifted the back hem of the cheongsam, folded her legs and sat on the bed, and waited until Sun Wen showed a stunned expression before she covered her mouth and narrowed her eyes and chuckled.

Seeing that Yixian showed a happy expression that was rare in his impression, Sun Wenxian scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then laughed heartily.

Yixian's chuckle quickly subsided, she just covered her mouth and squinted her eyes to sit on the side and watched Sun Wen smile heartily, and when Sun Wen's laughter gradually subsided, she leaned over and grabbed the other party's right hand on her lower abdomen with both hands, and said with a little relief: "If you can see that Mr. is fine, the concubine can rest assured." ”

Sun Wen turned his head to look at Yat Xian, not knowing why the tear mole in her left eye always gave her the illusion of wanting to cry, especially when her eyes were shining.

"I'm worried about you, and I'm fine. Sun Wen said and stretched out his left hand to cover Yixian's slightly cold hands, "I originally wanted to have time to see you, but I didn't expect that I hadn't been in place since I came, and in the end I was still visited by you." ”

"The concubine bothered Mr. Yixian smiled and nodded, moved a little more in the direction of the bedside table, then took out a towel from the basin and wrung it out, and said to Sun Wen who was sitting on the bed, "Can the concubine help you wipe your body?" Yixian said and pointed to a dark bruise on Sun Wen's arm, "It will be better to apply it." ”

"That..."Although Sun Wen, who thought that she might be gently touched by Yixian for a while, was a little shy, but after thinking about it for a while, she still agreed to Yixian's request, "Excuse me!" Yixian's appearance with autumn water in her eyes will only make people full of pity, and she is even more frowning in a black cheongsam that no man can refuse.

"Sir, sit in peace. Yixian said and put the towel back in the water to heat it up for a while, then wrung it out and carefully applied it to Sun Wen's arm, although Yixian had already tried both the water temperature and the temperature of the towel, but when she saw Sun Wen staring at her hands, she still added a little unconfidently: "If Mr. feels too hot, please tell the concubine." ”

Sun Wen nodded when he heard this, but he didn't care about the water temperature, but asked about other things: "Yixian, are you still blaming me?"

"Sir, why do you want to say this about concubines?" Yixian was a little flustered by Sun Wen's question, she looked up at Sun Wen's eyes with self-reproach and inquiry, and then subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand. It's just that before she could withdraw her hand, she was grabbed by Sun Wen, "Sir?"

Sun Wen had noticed Yixian's smooth hand from just now, and she still didn't have the ring with her, which couldn't help but remind him of the way Yixian was secretly crying by the window at that time. Heartache with self-blame, and a little remorse, "I should have taken Yixian away in the first place!"

Thinking about it, Sun Wen raised the hand holding the back of Yixian's hand, and asked Yiren, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a little flustered, "Yixian, where is your ring? Why didn't you bring this ring?" ”

"Sir?" Yixian looked at Sun Wen's hand holding him in a daze, and her eyes quickly filled with tears, "Sir, are you concerned about your concubine?"

"I?" said to Yixian, although Sun Wen could understand it separately, but when he combined those simple words into one sentence, only about fifty percent of what he could understand was left, not to mention words like this that seemed to have hidden meanings.

Feeling Sun Wen's incomprehension and hesitation, Yixian came back to her senses, the brilliant gentleman in her mind had changed, maybe it was this that would become alienated from herself, right? Thinking that Yixian lowered her head and gently wiped the corner of her eyes with her left hand that was not held, "This kind of trivial matter doesn't have to bother Mr., the ring's words ......"

Yi Xian said and lifted the anchor-like pendant, which was embedded with a ring of oaths, and put the pendant down again, Yi Xian covered his chest and looked at Sun Wen, who was still a little worried, "Mr.'s ring has always been placed here, and Mr.'s heart has always been here, since it is a blessing to reunite with Mr., I should work hard to love Chunhua......"

Although Yixian said this, although he smiled reluctantly, he couldn't help but choke up when he said the end. She bowed her head and folded her arms, as weak as those birds that had lost their shelter on a rainy day.

Sun Wen looked at Yixian who turned his back to avoid his gaze but couldn't stop shrugging his shoulders, and hesitated for a long time before sitting down and wrapping around her trembling body from behind: "I'm sorry Yixian, I ......" At first, Sun Wen didn't want to say sorry, but when he really hugged the thin, slightly trembling body in front of him, the sentence of sorry naturally blurted out.

"Sir......" Yixian Yixian raised his hand and touched Sun Wen's arm around him, shrugged his shoulders in a choked voice, and was gradually replaced by a shy and joyful light trembling. After a long while, Yixian, who was shrunk in Sun Wen's arms, lowered his head and said softly: "Sir, the concubine is a little out of breath." ”

Although Yixian said such words, she grabbed the other party's forearm when Sun Wen let go of her, and still snuggled tightly in the other party's arms. Sun Wen's hands were a little overwhelmed, but the roots of Yixian's ears were all red.

"Sir, can you ......" Yixian said hesitantly, lowered her head and wiped her eyes with her fingers again, before turning her head back at Sun Wen and asking carefully, "Can I borrow your chest to lean on?" she said and lowered her head again with a hot ear, "The concubine is just tired of birds... Just think about it. ”

No matter how bad his literary skills are, looking at Yixian's expression and looking for her words, Sun Wen also knows what the other party means. After letting go of the reserved hug before, Sun Wen once again took the initiative to stick his chest against Yixian's smooth back, which was only covered with a layer of black light veil, "It's okay, Yixian, you can rely on it at any time if you want." ”

Leaning on his husband's chest, the beating warm chest seemed to be as in his memory, although it had been a long time but it was timeless, Yixian, who had lowered his head, didn't know why he thought of the time when he walked out of the reform institution and woke up from a nightmare, and saw the gentleman standing in front of him again.

"Sir... Yixian, keep your promise, are you okay?"

"Okay!" Sun Wen, who was holding Yixian, naturally put his hands on her lower abdomen, feeling the slight tremor when the other party's hands were clenched, he wrapped Yixian's cold, trembling hands with his palms in distress, "If you are well, I will be fine!"