Lan Xiaoyi was woken up by the medicine, her eyes opened, she reflexively punched, the decoction sprinkled her face, Zhao Dahu covered her eyes and fell to the ground, and screamed "oops" in pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Xiaoyi sat up happily, only to feel that his head was groggy, and when he touched his forehead, it was even more terrifyingly hot.

"Sister Lan, are you awake?"

Lan Xiaoyi looked up and saw Yun Lin coming over with a worried face, and behind him it was Zhao Dahu who was leaning on the ground.

"You, you, you ......" Lan Xiaoyi brushed away Yun Lime and pointed at Zhao Dahu with his index finger.

"Master!" Zhao Dahu thought that Lan Xiaoyi was shouting to him, so he hurriedly got up, ran to Lan Xiaoyi in a hurry, and didn't forget to push Yun Lime to the side.

Lan Xiaoyi held his forehead with one hand and frowned in thought, and pointed at Zhao Dahu tremblingly with the other: "What's your name?" ”

Zhao Dahu's facial muscles trembling with excitement instantly calmed down, and he said weakly: "Zhao Dahu." Master, I'd better pour you another bowl of medicine. With that, he took the bowl and went to the back room.

As if pushing aside the dark clouds and seeing the blue sky, Lan Xiaoyi suddenly brightened, looked at Zhao Dahu's lost figure and said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Dahu! But because her head hurt a little, she had to lean back. She looked at this strange room, and there were two familiar people, Yun Lin and Zhao Dahu. Oh no, there's another one, sitting over there - Song Ziyu?

Lan Xiaoyi suddenly recalled the tragic and terrifying scene last night.

Only in that moment, she almost cried.

But she tried her best to suppress the urge to cry. The room fell into a terrible silence.

Lan Xiaoyi almost wanted to speak, but she never knew what to say, she could only stare at Song Ziyu's back in a daze, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a crisp female voice suddenly came from the back room, "Is your master awake?" ”

Then came Zhao Dahu's voice: "Yes, Miss Han Yi, hurry up and come out and show her." ”

"The husband is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry with your apprentice?"

Appearance...... Public......?

Lan Xiaoyi turned her head to look into the inner room, and an elf-like girl came into her eyes.

Han Yi saw Lan Xiaoyi looking at him, so he stepped forward in three or two steps, stared at Lan Xiaoyi carefully, and said, "Brother Big Tiger, bring that medicine over." ”

"Okay!"

Han Yi took the medicine in Zhao Dahu's hand and stretched it out in front of Lan Xiaoyi and said, "Girl, I see that you are upright, drink this bowl of medicine, sweat and make sure you will be fine immediately." ”

Lan Xiaoyi took the medicine and smiled at Han Yi, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as Han Yi wanted to speak, Zhao Dahu hurriedly pulled Han Yi's arm and said, "This is the divine doctor of my Black Wind Village, named Han Yi." Master, Master was cured by her, and if you drink this medicine, you will be cured immediately! ”

"Master?" Lan Xiaoyi thought of the Xianggong that this girl had just said, and immediately said, "Doctor Han, if I heard it correctly just now, you seem to have said the word 'Xianggong'?" ”

Han Yi said: "That's right, you're okay with your husband, you can relax." ”

Yun Lin hurriedly pounced on Han Yi and said, "Hey, Sister Lan, hurry up and drink this bowl of medicine." As he spoke, he put the bowl in Lan Xiaoyi's hand to her mouth. Lan Xiaoyi gulped a few sips before dodging the bowl and slapping it on the table next to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun Li, did you do something without me?" ”

"Uh...... There is no ......" Yun Lime twisted the corners of his clothes with both hands, and his cheeks were already red into monkey buttocks.

Lan Xiaoyi reached out to grab Yun Lin's arm, and he ran away with a smile.

Everything seems to be the same as usual.

But Song Ziyu's stiff back has been lingering in Lan Xiaoyi's eyes.

Fear, pain, and other intangible things cannot be spoken, and when they are spoken, they become entities. Lan Xiaoyi and Yun Lin carefully performed everything in front of Song Ziyu, sifting through every word that burst out of their mouths as if they were walking on thin ice, for fear that one would accidentally throw a mine and smash it on Song Ziyu's brain.

After this kind of tragedy, do you expect him to smile at you like before, and deliberately tease you frivolously?

After this battle, revenge or something, I'll talk about it later. Yun Lime thinks so too. He is also sad and angry, but at least, he is not the young master of the Song Mansion, and he is not the son of the N generation of the Song family.

The comfort that comes easily from the mouth of a bystander is never really comfort. "It's okay" and "everything will be fine" is a kind of?

Even if this drama can't improve Song Ziyu's grief, at least, it won't add fuel to the fire.

However, just when Lan Xiaoyi smiled and said that he was going to twist Yun Liden's mouth, Han Yi suddenly ran to Song Ziyu and said, "Childe, is someone trying to kill you?" Seeing you so miserable, could it be that someone wants to kill not only you, but also your family? ”

Yun Lime stopped his pace in an instant and froze in place, Lan Xiaoyi almost fell off the bed, and the two looked at each other, how ugly and ugly their faces were. Their hard work should be in vain because of her words?

Song Ziyu didn't seem to be shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, looking at the smiling woman in front of him.

Everyone knew something they should never mention, and she asked it. There was nothing unusual on her face, as if she was asking "what did you eat in the morning".

It was clear that she was expecting his answer.

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Dahu walked over with a smile and wanted to drag Han Yi back.

As a result, Han Yi turned around and said, "Brother Big Tiger, you also have something to do, right?" It's okay for these patients to be with me, you can go and get busy. Then he turned his head and continued: "There will be no relatives in the world in the future, you have to be self-reliant and self-reliant, but this is also the only way to grow up, cherish it." ”

Lan Xiaoyi didn't know what to say at all. The same is true for cloud linden.

Song Ziyu wrinkled her brows and said, "The girl said it lightly. ”

It's over, Song Ziyu is angry! Lan Xiaoyi heard impatience from Song Ziyu's words. said in a loud voice: "Song Gongzi, Miss Han didn't mean that-"

Han Yi suddenly turned his head to look at Lan Xiaoyi and said, "Huh? Isn't he your father-in-law? Why do you call him Song Gongzi? ”

How do people take this statement?

The girl's words and deeds seem to be in a state of perpetual perpetration. Or, is it unworldly?

Yun Lin immediately walked to Song Ziyu's side and said, "Young Master, my subordinates wanted to save your life, so I had to say this to Zhao Dahu." ”

"What? You lied to me? Zhao Dahu was not happy, "I'll just say that my master's taste is not so bad!" ”

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

That's it, it's okay.

Lan Xiaoyi simply fell back and let them say to make trouble. Besides, what Miss Han Yi said is right, you should be self-reliant and self-reliant if you are alone.

It's just that, alas, she still can't say comforting words as an onlooker.

Actually, Song Ziyu is really miserable. It's normal to put on a face like ashes, and only when someone worse than him appears, there will be signs of resurgence on his face.

Otherwise, hold a miserable contest?