Chapter 13: The Cultivation of the Aristocrats
London, brightly lit.
The pain in his chest made Shu'er frown unconsciously, his fingers still clutching the sheets.
"The gunshot wound in the chest has been treated, and it is not a strict zhòng, but I have lost too much blood and need to recuperate for a while." The voice is low and slow, and I can't hear any emotion.
Willow looked at the woman lying on the bed, pale and weak, but even the coma was a defensive posture, tensing every nerve.
Shu'er opened his eyes with great effort, looked at the man standing by the bed, slowly smoothed his breathing, and smiled politely, "Thank you, sir." ”
Willow raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect her to react like this, and smiled, "It's okay, if Miss Nan needs it, she can stay temporarily." ”
Shu'er's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the smile on her face did not decrease, "Then, I'm sorry for you." So saying, he sat up on the edge of the bed.
"Miss Nan, your injuries are not light, let's lie on the bed and rest." Seeing this, Willow walked over and reached out to stop her from getting out of bed.
"There's no reason for a guest to dominate the host's bed, sir, and I'll sleep on the couch." Shu'er didn't look up, but just took advantage of the situation to hold Willow's arm, "Please help me to the sofa." ”
Willow slowed for two seconds to react, she was serious. Then he laughed in a low voice, "Miss Nan really has a good family education, and she deserves to be the eldest lady of the first noble, but." As soon as the words changed, the whole tone became lazy, "Letting an injured woman sleep on the sofa is really insulting to my style, it is better to let the Southern Emperor Army take you back to the Nan family, maybe it will be better to take care of you." ”
Hearing this, Shu'er smiled faintly, "Mr. Winke's interest in the Nan family is really not small. ”
She, the eldest lady of the Nan family, has never appeared in any public place since she was seven years old, and everyone only knows that the Nan family has two proud sons of the sky, the second lady Nan Xiaoran, an honor student of the Royal Military Academy of Santes, young and beautiful, and resourceful; The third lady Nan Yabing, the ballet princess, is a rising star in the ballet world.
"It's not as deep as Miss Nan." Seeing Nan Shu'er return to the bed, Willow reached out and pulled the quilt well.
The hand under the quilt stiffened slightly, and Shu'er felt a faint sense of pressure in his chest. She suddenly had an intuition, not to mention treating her, a person with a lot of use value, even if it was against his enemy, this man would probably be this warm and affectionate look.
Taking a deep breath, she instinctively shouldn't have anything to do with the man in front of her. It's just that there is no way, she needs his protection, even if she knows that she will have to pay a greater price in the future.
Late at night, two o'clock in the morning.
Willow loosened his tie and took off his coat, and the living room was almost dark, but the orange lamp was quietly on the head of the bed in the bedroom.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Willow lifted his feet and walked towards the bed.
Sure enough, his eyes moved, and the white bed was neatly laid out, and the corner of the quilt on the right was lifted.
Raising her hand to turn on the bedroom light, the woman on the sofa curled up on the quilt fell asleep, her long black hair covering most of her face, and her even quiet breathing in the silent air.
Willow rubbed his eyebrows, how could he pick up such a troublesome woman?
Frowning almost subconsciously, Shu'er opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and struck in a certain direction.
However, the other party was only faster than her, and her wrist was immediately grasped, "Miss Nan," a lazy and casual voice also sounded, "No one will come into this room, you don't have to be so nervous." ”
The force on his wrist slowly loosened, "Also, I said that I don't have the habit of letting women sleep on the sofa, Miss Nan should go back to bed." ”
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