His eyes were calm, and he fed her the silver spoon with the soup in his hand. Han Ruo's face turned red, and for some reason he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it, so he could only open his mouth obediently and let him feed it.

Seeing her obedient appearance, he looked at her calmly, and there seemed to be a little more doting in his eyes, and even his movements became more and more gentle to feed her a whole bowl of brown sugar water. I don't know if it's because of the sweet and mellow sugar water, or because of his calm and calm attitude, in short, her lower abdomen is no longer so painful, and it has eased a lot.

When he had finished feeding, he set the bowl aside, sat down again at the edge of the bed, pressed his fingers lightly on the strings, and began to play for her.

No matter how many times she listened to it, she would involuntarily fall into the fairy sound, as long as there was this clear and distant sound of the piano, as if any pain could be forgotten. Today he didn't finish playing a song and left, but kept playing. Han Ruo didn't notice it at all, and just blindly indulged in it.

I don't know how long it took, Han Ruo inadvertently turned his eyes, only to find that the tips of his jade-like ten fingers were oozing a trace of blood, and he cried out in surprise and distress.

Hearing her exclamation, his ten fingers paused, and turned his puzzled eyes to her.

She threw herself out of bed as if she had completely forgotten the pain in her body, walked to his side, stretched out her hands to hold his hands, and spoke in a tone of self-reproach and heartache: "Your fingers! ”

He didn't wrap his tortoiseshell around his fingers like others, but directly pressed the strings with his ice muscle and jade bones, played for a long time, and naturally got injured. He withdrew his hand without a trace, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

She looked depressed, as if it was a great sin to hurt such an immortal-like person, "It's all my fault." You don't play it again in the future. ”

"You don't want to, listen?" The words that came out of the frost were as lonely as a crescent moon.

She couldn't tell the subtle difference behind the always cold words, she just stared at his bloodshot fingers blindly, and said softly, "I don't want to see you hurt again." ”

The white jade-like palm gently opened, caressing her long hair that was scattered behind her, her hair was as soft as a kitten's hair, extremely smooth. As if comforting a child, he spoke in such a soft voice for the first time: "It's okay. ”

These two words were like a feather, stroking and sweeping on the tip of Han Ruo's heart, and the whole heart trembled like a lightning strike after a burst of unbearable numbness. She looked up, looking for his eyes. The eyes that looked like two pieces of ice were covered with a look that she couldn't see, but Han Ruo felt that her whole person had fallen for it, sunk, and even recovered. I couldn't help but lean forward to kiss his slightly pale lips.

Seeing through her movements, his whole body twitched as if spasmodic, and then jerked back. Han Ruo was embarrassed for a while, and hurt for a while, his eyes were firmly fixed on him, like a silent accusation, and a trembling self-blame.

He chose to avoid her eyes, no longer staying, and walked out of the room as if fleeing. Only Han Ruo stayed where she was, still staring straight in the direction he was leaving, and even she couldn't understand what kind of feelings she had for him. People always want to covet beautiful things, that is people's most primitive desire. But although she was fascinated by his beauty, she did not have any greed, but simply love. However, when she saw him injured, her heart ached as if it had been pierced into thousands of silver needles. It was an empathetic pain that she had never felt for anyone else.

Sitting back on the bed, without him, the pain came back to him. She hugged her knees tightly and curled up together, not caring about the pain in her body, only annoyed at her own abruptness towards him. She was ignorant even when Xiao Lian brought the food, and Xiao Lian saw that her expression was different, and she didn't dare to say more, so she just gently put the food aside and quietly retreated.

When it was time for dinner, Xiao Lian came in and saw that she had not moved at all for lunch on the table, and even the whole person was still in the same posture as she was at that time, so she felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly called Han Yang.

Han Yang didn't respond to even calling her a few times, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so distracted, holding her shoulders and shaking them again and again, the brilliance in her eyes slowly gathered, and she wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

"That's what I should have asked you!" Hanyang stroked his forehead helplessly.

Han Ruo's eyes swept into the room, and when he saw Xiao Lian holding dinner in his hand, and seeing the untouched meal on the bedside table, he knew that he had been in a trance, smiled apologetically, and said, "I just don't have the appetite to eat, it's okay." ”

"Are you really okay? Do you want me to call Master to come and see you? Han Yang asked worriedly.

"Don't!" Han Ruo blurted out, and after speaking, he knew that his reaction was too strange, so he continued to cover up, "Your master is not a doctor, where can I be treated for loss of appetite!" ”

"Who said that?" Han Yang frowned, "Master, he has excellent medical skills, otherwise you think who saved you from dying!" ”

"You mean, it's your master who prescribes medicine for my wounds? But I remember he never helped me take my pulse or anything. Han Ruo was very surprised, she only knew that Han Yi had profound internal strength, and she used her true qi to protect her heart and vein, but she didn't know that even this heavy injury was healed by him.

"Naturally, it's my master. You were still in a coma when Master was healing you, and of course you don't remember. Han Yang pursed his lips, and motioned for Xiao Lian to bring the food, and said to Han Ruo: "If you can't eat, you have to eat, otherwise where will you get your strength to recover." Aren't you in a hurry to get back to the palace? ”

Han Ruo heard him say this and obediently got up to eat, but for some reason there was a gloom in her heart that could not be dissipated, she was indeed in a hurry to rush back to the palace, but her heart had gradually betrayed herself at the moment, she wanted to stay, stay by that person's side! She knew that even if such a thought flashed in her heart, she was extremely sorry for those who had done so much for her, but she couldn't control her heart no matter what!

However, since he expressed such an attitude towards himself during the day, it can be clearly proved that this qiē is just her own wishful thinking after all. Silently chewing on the tasteless food he was eating at the moment, Han Ruo was determined to retract his delusional thoughts about him, and would never make the same abrupt and inconsiderate actions as in the daytime. Now, apart from recuperating from her injuries and trying to recover her body as soon as possible so that she can rush back to the palace, she doesn't want to dwell on anything here, anyone......

To be continued

If you have a certain cold: I have time to change one more chapter on the weekend, and I have a few days to take the exam, so I am so nervous >.