In Wen Yichen's bedroom,

Rose examined the wound on Xia Moyan's leg, then turned to Wen Yichen, who had never left Xia Moyan's eyes, and said, "Wen Shao, Miss Xia was bitten by a poisonous spider, so she fell into a coma." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Poisonous spiders?" Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan's wound with some panic, and then said

"Wen Shao, don't worry, this poisonous spider is still quite common and can be solved. So as long as you inject serum, you will slowly wake up," Rose said quickly when he saw this.

"Hmm," Wen Yichen replied with a sigh of relief.

With a hint of sweetness in his eyes, he gazed tenderly at the man on the bed whose face and lips were pale.

I saw Ross take out a glass tube from the box, use the needle to draw out the clear liquid in the glass tube, and then inject it into the vein.

"Wen Shao, if Miss Xia will wake up before noon tomorrow, if she doesn't wake up by then, she will come to me." Ross said.

"Hmm"

"Well, Wen Shao, I'll go first." With that, Rose turned and left.

Wen Yichen walked to Xia Moyan's side, squatted down and gently took Xia Moyan's hand, with some intoxicating gentleness in his sword eyebrows. In this scene, without talking or drinking, he is already drunk.

"Yan'er, look, what's good about you leaving me, you can only hurt yourself if you leave me, you don't like me to be manic and irritable, then I'll go to the doctor, and you accompany me to get rid of irritability and mania. I'm going to be what you want me to be. I will try, try to give you everything you want. Wen Yichen looked at the person on the bed and whispered, but his bloodless lips did not respond.

After a while, Wen Yichen slowly put Xia Moyan's hand into the quilt, then turned around and walked to the door, closed the door gently, and walked downstairs.

"Young master, what about the people who escaped from the basement?" Uncle Zhao saw Wen Yichen go downstairs, and then walked over and asked.

"Send someone to arrest her, and find out who is going to leave her!" Wen Yichen looked at the sofa and said unhurriedly.

"Yes!"

After Uncle Zhao left, Wen Yichen seemed to be thinking about something. Is it really that simple for Si Qing to be rescued? Who left Si Qing? Could there be a powerful person behind Si Qing instructing?

After a while, Wen Yichen held a bowl of porridge in his hand, looked at Xia Moyan who was sleeping, and a smile instantly rose in his eyes, and then slowly put the porridge on the table, blew it lightly on the spoon, and then slowly put it into his mouth, slowly feeding Xia Moyan with thin lips until ...... A full bowl of porridge has bottomed out. Wen Yichen took off his clothes, lifted the quilt, and carefully lay down on the other side of the bed, then slowly hugged Xia Moyan and gradually fell asleep.....

In the evening, the dusk has gone, and the night has already begun. Moonlight pours in front of floor-to-ceiling windows, tall French plane trees, illuminated by harsh white street lamps. In the black night sky, there are circles of greenery, and sometimes the night breeze flutters and makes a gentle rustling sound, and for a while, it disappears into infinite tranquility.

"Hmm...... Water....... Water ......." Xia Moyan woke up from her dream, muttering incessantly, waking up Wen Yichen who was sleeping.

Seeing this, Wen Yichen got up slowly, then went to a glass of water, and after taking a sip, he fed Xia Moyan with his lips.

Xia Moyan chirped her mouth and didn't speak, but the movement of the corners of her mouth rising was enough to prove her satisfaction.

Wen Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, the bottom of his eyes was intoxicating tenderness, he gently stroked Xia Moyan's smooth forehead with his slender hand, and slowly stroked Xia Moyan's hair like a black waterfall, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly curved like Xia Moyan, proving the master's mood.

In the middle of the night, Xia Moyan gradually woke up, the pain in her legs began to come, and she got up slowly, and she saw Wen Yichen lying on the side of the bed, I don't know why, Xia Moyan suddenly laughed, but she didn't laugh out loud, just smiled lightly, and then looked at Wen Yichen who was sleeping blankly, and gently touched Wen Yichen's face with her hand, from the frowning brows, to the high bridge of the nose, to the thin lips.

Why do you frown when you fall asleep?