Chapter 112: Misidentification

"Sister Yan!" He called again, his tone a little sad. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She hissed, "Xu Lang, why did you come back?" They...... They...... Good or bad, I ...... I hate them to death......"

"Sister Yan!" He walked over and pressed his hand on her shoulder, "Sister Yan, don't you recognize me?" It's me, it's me! ”

Wei Yan raised his eyes and smiled, "Xu Lang, how could I not know you?" You're my Xu Lang! ”

"You see clearly! Who the hell am I! He shook her and shouted eagerly.

"You're Xu Lang, you're Xu Lang, my Xu Lang ......" Wei Yan kept repeating, with an innocent and sweet smile on his face.

Zheng Zeming had never seen her smile at him like this, he stroked her lips and said softly: "Don't make trouble, Sister Yan, you smile so beautifully...... But can you, not call him by his name in front of me, eh? ”

"I want to drink water......" she pouted, "I want to eat......

"Okay, okay, come on!" Zheng Zeming said in a loud voice, "Hurry up and bring the food, there are still ...... And ......" caught a glimpse of a teapot on the side, and he personally walked over and poured her a glass of water.

Wei Yan gulped down the tea, pursed his dry lips, and said, "I want to." ”

Zheng Zeming smiled dotingly: "Okay, I'll pour it for you." ”

Wei Yan took the teacup he handed over and smiled sweetly: "Xu Lang, you are so good!" ”

The smile on the corner of Zheng Zeming's mouth stiffened, and a touch of bitterness was added to his eyebrows.

After a while, Chang Fu brought a tray with four side dishes, a bowl of sparkling rice, and a pot of wine. "Master, because of the meal, there are only these few vegetarian ......"

Zheng Zeming frowned and was about to scold, but he saw Wei Yan's eyes glowing, staring at the food, and exclaimed, "Well, I want to eat!" ”

Chang Fu put the tray on the small table next to the bed, and when he saw that the room was dim, he lit the lamp again. Wei Yan realized that he was in a gorgeous room, the bed tent was a big red silk yarn, hanging with a golden hook, and a small table with a tray was carved yellow pear wood......

Her eyes didn't linger long on the furnishings of the room, she hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them in large gulps.

Seeing such an embarrassed Wei Yan, Zheng Zeming felt a sour feeling in his heart. What did he do to make a noble and dignified lady become the dejected person she is today?

Wei Yan was hungry for too long, and when he had a delicious meal, he couldn't eat enough of that small bowl, and after eating a few bites, he felt a sour breath surging in his stomach.

She suppressed the feeling of nausea and put another piece of sugar-coated lotus root in her mouth.

Suddenly, her stomach churned, and she put the dishes and chopsticks aside, covered her lips and vomited.

Zheng Zeming panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Come, hurry, please doctor, please doctor!" Then he asked, "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you?" Is it uncomfortable? ”

The doctor had already seen Wei Yan once in the afternoon, and was invited over again late at night, took Wei Yan's pulse roughly, frowned and said, "Don't worry." The bones of the body are a little weaker, and I think it is because I have been tired for a long time, and it will be okay to recuperate for a while. ”

Zheng Zeming had calmed down at this time, and a question was swirling in his heart. There was light in his eyes, he glanced at Wei Yan gently, and whispered to the doctor, "Imperial Doctor Li, have you taken a closer look?" Here's how she ...... Could it be that you have a child? ”

When Wei Yan heard this, his body trembled suddenly.

"Childe, if she is pregnant, how can the old man hide it?" Dr. Li carried the medicine box and walked to the door, seeing that Zheng Zeming's face was full of disappointment, he couldn't help but pause and said, "However, if the time is too shallow, the pulse will not be visible." If Childe thinks it's very possible, he will come back to this ...... in a few days Well...... This one takes the pulse once. ”

When this woman came to see her in the afternoon, she was dressed in linen and lying in a tattered firewood room, with no air in and no breath. Looking at the attitude of others towards her, as well as the bruises all over her wrist, Dr. Li could see that this was an unfavored slave. He saved her life by applying an injection, and he also saw that she was really pitiful.

But in a blink of an eye, she actually lay down in the warm pavilion of Miss Zheng's courtyard again, and she had to be accompanied by Zheng Zeming in person, which is a bit intriguing. So Dr. Li only called her "this"......

Zheng Zeming smiled again, politely sent Dr. Li out in person, turned around, looked at Wei Yan carefully, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, "If Sister Yan is pregnant with my flesh and blood, I will have a reason to open my mouth to my grandfather and brother and accept her as a concubine." Who will stop me from seeing her then? ”

He happily walked over and took her hand, wiping the sweat drops from her forehead with the corner of his sleeve, "Sister Yan, you have to be patient, women always have to suffer this way." Are you still uncomfortable? These things are not delicious, let's not eat them, tomorrow I will ask someone to make you your favorite food, okay? ”

Wei Yan looked at him blankly and smiled, "Okay, Xu Lang." Tomorrow, I want to ...... Want to eat steamed buns......"

Today's Wei Yan, after suffering from hunger and cold, can only think of the delicacy that I saw in the kitchen the day before yesterday, a bun mixed with shrimp and mussel meat......

Zheng Zeming frowned and said, "Sister Yan, why are you talking nonsense?" Haven't you woken up yet? You call me again...... Call me that again...... That's the name, I'll ......."

"Xu Lang, don't you like me calling you like this?" Wei Yan's eyes stared at his face suspiciously, "You obviously said that you like me to call you like this." Could it be, is it ...... Are you mad at me? ”

As she spoke, her eyes reddened. Biting his lip aggrievedly, he hung his head.

It was so easy to hear Wei Yan speak softly to him, how could he bear to give up this opportunity? He could only smile and say, "That's it, that's it, it's rare for you to mess around." It's up to you! If you don't rub my heart and hollow out my soul, you won't give up! It's up to you, it's all up to you! Sister Yan, as long as you are willing to stay by my side, I will be regarded as a shadow of that person by you, so what? ”

Wei Yan didn't answer, only screamed in a low voice, "It hurts!" ”

He lowered his head and saw that he was holding her wrist, the whiplash on it was not healed, how could she not be in pain? He hurriedly let go of his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Yan, I'm so happy that I forgot for a while." Don't be surprised. ”

Wei Yan turned his wrist, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and said, "Xu Lang, I'm so tired, I want to sleep." Can you stand outside my door and help me keep those bad guys out? ”

Zheng Zeming smiled bitterly: "Sister Yan, where are the bad guys?" I am guarding you, you sleep with you, and I am here with you. ”

"No! Xu Lang clearly said, you want to accompany me to keep filial piety, you can't be here. If you're such a scoundrel, I'll ...... I'll ignore you! Wei Yan turned his back angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll go outside the door, I'll go outside the door. My good girl, Ming'er, you're sober! Zheng Zeming was angry and funny, shook his head helplessly, and walked out. He only thought that Wei Yan was not awake for a while. When he saw Wei Yan again the next day, he realized that he was thinking too simply!

Not only did she not recognize herself, but she didn't even recognize Zixin! (To be continued.) )