"Xie Yuhan, cough cough"

Listening to Wen An'an's somewhat hoarse roar, Xie Yuhan suddenly felt that all the anger this morning had disappeared without a trace.

However, when he saw that Wen Anan seemed to be really angry with himself, lying there coughing all the time, Xie Yuhan was also a little embarrassed.

Pretending to be thirsty and walking to the table, Xie Yuhan poured two sips of tea by himself, and then returned to Wen An'an's bed with a glass of water.

"Come on, drink some water", Xie Yuhan handed the teacup to Wen An'an, but saw her turn her head. Although he understood that he shouldn't have bullied the sick patient just now, but when he asked him to apologize, Xie Yuhan couldn't pull his face.

Staring at his outstretched hand, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to stretch it back at this time, in desperation, Xie Yuhan had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and force Wen Anan to help him up.

Then he half-circled her, and while putting the water cup to her mouth, he urged her: "Drink quickly, let the young master and I serve like this, I guess it will be this time in your life."

"Who is rare about you, woo", before Wen An'an finished speaking, he was forcibly fed a few mouthfuls of water by Xie Yuhan.

Although Xie Yuhan has been paying attention to the strength of his hands, he seems to complain to Wen Anan indifferently: "Why are you women so careful, usually you speak so ugly, young master, I am not really angry with you."

After drinking a full cup of boiled water, Wen Anan only felt that his stomach was rattling.

Dissatisfied, he pushed Xie Yuhan's hand away and lay down, Wen An'an sneered: "Yes, young master, you are indeed not angry, you are spending the time that should be angry on how to think about revenge on me"

"You girl, you can't help but talk back to the young master, even once."

Wen An glanced at him coolly, and replied as if compromised: "If you want to, young master, I will try to let you next time"

Xie Yuhan was so angry by Wen An'an's words that he just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when he saw Wen Anan's face flushed with a sickly flush. When it came to the mouth, it turned around and became something else.

"Why is your face still so red, what did the doctor say", as he spoke, Xie Yuhan naturally stretched out his hand to cover Wen An'an's forehead.

This action made both of them stunned at the same time, Xie Yuhan looked at Wen An'an's eyes that were a little foggy because of his illness, and his heart was inexplicably flustered, and the skin under his palm seemed to be even hotter, so that he had to withdraw his hand.

"What did the doctor say, uh, your forehead is still hot. I mean, the doctor told you how to take care of it."

Originally, Wen Anan was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to talk to Xie Yuhan, but later he really couldn't listen to it, and he repeated that sentence.

Wen An'an cleared his throat and interrupted Xie Yuhan's incoherent speech: "The doctor said that I am nothing, as long as I drink two doses of medicine, I can almost be cured."

“…… Oh...... That's good."

After saying this, the two of them didn't even speak again, just looked at each other.

I don't know if it's because of illness, the more Wen Anan looked at Xie Yuhan's peach blossom eyes, the more he felt that it was similar to Xiaobai's, so he unconsciously asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Young Master. Do you have any brothers", and only after Wen An'an's words came out did she realize that she had lost her words. As if to save her own mistakes, she immediately explained: "I. I didn't mean that, it's just, uh, forget it. You're just going to be like me with a fever and a mess, and I'm talking nonsense."

Xie Yuhan is not a fool, of course he knows what Wen Anan wants to ask. From the first time they met, he wondered how the girl looked at him.

But then he understood what that gaze meant. It's a kind of gaze that looks at others through oneself.

Every time he saw this girl showing that kind of guilt, nostalgia, and pity in her eyes, he really wanted to wake her up and ask who the person she was looking at at the moment was, but in the end he controlled that thought.

However, what Xie Yuhan didn't expect was that this girl would ask herself such a sentence today.

In fact, she was really happy that Wen An'an could say this, even if it was a little bit, it allowed him to further understand Xiao An and unlock his curiosity about her.

So when he saw Wen An'an trying to escape, Xie Yuhan hurriedly took over her words, "Yes, I have many brothers, aren't there several young masters in the house, but they are just half-brothers."

Wen Anan secretly rolled her eyes, isn't this nonsense, of course she knows that there are still a few young masters in the mansion.

But since everything has been said about this, Wen Anan didn't plan to cover it up anymore, but continued to ask Xie Yuhan: "I mean outside, uh, if you offend the Prime Minister."

"Not offensive, do you want to ask him if he has an outer room outside, if there are any other children"

Xie Yu smiled coldly, and then continued with great mockery: "Who knows, I guess there should be." That person is full of power, as long as he can use it, let alone the people around him, even his own flesh and blood will not hesitate to push the guillotine. So what's so strange about how many illegitimate children such a person has?"

Thinking about it, the reason why Xie Yuhan and his prime minister's father have such a bad relationship is most likely because of what Xie Yuhan said in his mouth, he is full of power and power.

But now Wen An'an doesn't have the energy to take care of so much, and her heart is full of the words 'maybe' in Xie Yuhan's mouth just now.

Wen An'an didn't even care about Xie Yuhan's feelings at the moment, and rashly asked: "Then did any woman bring a child to the house and say that she wanted to ......, recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors or something?"

Xie Yuhan glanced at Wen An'an a few times like an alien, and then replied dryly: "No"

After that, neither of them said anything, and the atmosphere suddenly became so cold.

In the end, Xie Yuhan couldn't stand this silence first, stood up and bowed down to pat Wen An'an's head, "Don't always think about those who don't have it, it's not good for your health."

Wen An'an just wanted to say thank you gratefully, but he said with a sneer: "Otherwise, it's too slow, how can I serve the young master?"

"You"

"I know that our Xiao An also wants to get better quickly while serving the young master, don't worry, I understand, young master. You have a good rest, young master, I will come to see you again"

Xie Yuhan didn't even give Wen An'an a chance to speak, and ran away after throwing down these few words, leaving only Wen An'an, who was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itching.

Wen An'an was not very sick this time, so he sweated after drinking a few pairs of medicines, and he was almost better. The first thing she did after she recovered from her illness was that she hurriedly handed a letter to Wen Anze and them, telling them that her body had healed.

Because since Wen Anze knew that she was sick, it could be said that people brought in letters every day, and she felt that if she was not good, those people would be killed in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen An'an had just finished sending a message in the morning, but someone came to her in the afternoon.

"What? You said that my brother's illness has worsened again", her brother usually 'gets sick', which she knows, but when she became seriously ill, this is completely out of her plan.

"Yes, just now the porter came to report that your brother is sick and wants you to go home and take a look."

When he heard the words 'go home and see', Wen An'an finally understood what they meant, took out a few copper plates from his purse and handed them to the little girl who came to pass the word.

After sending the little girl away, Wen Anan turned around and went to Xie Yuhan to ask him for a leave, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see him, and even Mozhu couldn't find it, and finally learned that the two of them had gone out.

Just when she was worried, Feng Qing came over from a distance, "Xiao An, why are you still here, didn't you find the young master and Mozhu?"

"No, they went out"

"Oh", Feng Qing nodded clearly, and then didn't say anything more.

Wen An'an glanced at Feng Qing, and finally opened his mouth hesitantly, "Miss Feng Qing, otherwise, when the young master and they come back, can you help me talk to him?" ”

"Well, there's something wrong with that."

Seeing Feng Qing's embarrassed appearance, Wen Anan hurriedly explained: "My brother is sick, and there is really no one to take care of him at home, so ...... Miss Fengqing, please help me."

"That's it", after pondering for a while, Feng Qing seemed to have made up his mind, "That's okay, when the young master comes back, I'll tell him for you." By the way, I'll ask the porter's Xiao Chen to send you there, so you can hurry up."

When Wen Anan heard Feng Qing's words, how dare he accept it, so he quickly shook his head and waved his hand without even thinking about it: "No, no, I'll go by myself, no need to trouble the people in the house."

At first, Feng Qing paid attention to it, but then she smacked and felt that something was wrong, just now this girl refused too quickly, and it seemed that she was afraid that she would send someone to send her home, could there be anything wrong here.

There are not a thousand people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but there are hundreds of people, and she still doesn't understand the virtues of those people. As long as they get an opportunity, they can't wait to peel off a layer of skin from the Prime Minister's Mansion, where will they push the benefits outward.

What's more, this girl pushed too fast, and her intuition told her that there must be something in this, and she had always trusted her instincts.

After sending Wen An'an away, Feng Qing called the little maid of his cronies and ordered in a low voice: "Go, you will send two people who are born to follow the girl later, see who she meets and where she meets, everything has to come back and report to me, remember to find someone who is more honest."

"Yes, Miss Fengqing, don't worry, Xiaohei, I will do something, you can rest assured"

Feng Qing looked at Xiao Hei's distant back, and there was an indescribable excitement in her heart. If she can really catch the handle of that girl who is invisible, and then send it to the young master, she will see if the young master will protect the dead girl like now.

But how do you let the young master know when the time comes, do you want to use Xue Ning that stupid girl?

Feng Qing still had that cold and indifferent expression on the surface, but she had already planned everything in her heart. (To be continued......)