Feeling the sudden decline of Xiao Xianye, Hua Qianyan couldn't help but reach out and stroke Xiao Xianye's back, "Don't be afraid, there is a mother, is it okay to sleep with your mother tonight?" ”

"Okay," Xiao Xianye responded obediently, and a pair of small phoenix eyes swept coldly towards Mo Xichen, "I don't want to see him." ”

"Did you hear that, my son doesn't like you, you go out!" Hua Qianyan looked at Hua Qianyan coldly.

"Yan'er, you bear with it, there are still injuries on your husband...... said, Mo Xichen looked at Hua Qianyan pitifully, covering his injured right shoulder with his left hand, and there was a beautiful and pitiful look on Qinghua's peerless handsome face, Hua Tianyan couldn't bear it when he looked at it.

"Mother."

Pretend to be pitiful, who wouldn't, Xiao Xianye's eyes instantly condensed with crystal liquid, and she wanted to cry aggrievedly, but she stubbornly twisted her tears, blending with the pitiful handsome face not far away, it was obviously the cute one with some baby fat.

"Chen, you go and squeeze with Brother Chu, I finally found this child...... " Hua Tianyan gritted her teeth, but still gave up the big one.

"Then you guys should rest early."

Looking at the little wife with red eyes, and then at the smug Xiao Xianye, Mo Xichen glanced at Xiao Xianye fiercely, and turned around and left in a chic manner.

This night, the moon is clear and the wind is clear, Hua Qianyan and Xiao Xian Ye nested in the quilt and whispered a lot, Xiao Xian Ye was worried about Hua Qianyan's body, and forced Hua Qianyan to go to bed early, this night, the mother and son slept very well and deeply, and it was about to be noon, and the mother and son were lazy to get up, and the sound of the rain hitting the ground kept drifting.

"Ye'er, go and let your father in." Looking at the shadow printed on the window paper, Hua Qian frowned, and knew whose shadow it belonged to.

Xiao Xianye answered, put on his shoes and went down to open the door, the rain became louder and louder, ticking and ticking, a crisp sound hit the bluestone slab, hit the small puddle that had accumulated, Qiongguo was warm all year round, this rain was like the grumpy Xia girl, just say it.

"Old fox?"

Looking at Mo Xichen, who was waxy, leaning against the window, motionless, Xiao Xianye felt a twitch in her heart and screamed tentatively.

Mo Xichen didn't react.

"Old fox!"

Xiao Xianye raised his voice and tugged at Mo Xichen's cuffs, with a hint of eagerness and fear in his immature and crisp voice, even Xiao Xianye himself didn't notice it.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with your father?"

There was an anxious voice from Hua Qianyan in the house, and the sound of messy footsteps sounded, and Hua Qianyan ran out barefoot.

"Mother, quickly help the old fox to the house, cover the old fox with a few more layers of quilts, and I'll go find the master." Xiao Xianye let go of Mo Xichen's wrist, and the small figure like snow had already rushed into the rain......

"Chen Chenchen!"

called Mo Xichen's name three times in a row, and between Mo Xichen's eyebrows, there was finally a slight movement, and Hua Qianyan's heart was slightly relieved, "Why are you so stupid, are you comfortable freezing outside!" ”

Hua Tianyan kicked Mo Xichen's calf angrily, held Mo Xichen's arm greedily, and let Mo Xichen lie on his back, Mo Xichen's two feet dragged on the ground, Hua Tianyan dragged Mo Xichen's two arms, and dragged him into the house, and before he could take a few steps, he was so tired that Hua Qianyan kicked and shhhh

"Madam, let the subordinates come down." Ling Yunben was holding an umbrella in one hand and a tray full of hot food in the other, seeing this scene, he immediately threw away the things in his hand, and his figure flew over in a flash, lent Mo Xichen from Hua Qianyan's hand, and carried Mo Xichen to the bed and lay down.

"Lingyun, why did you go?"

While helping Mo Xichen cover the quilt, Hua said in a deep voice, as a personal guard, he hung the master at the door and fainted, regardless of it!

"Please punish Madame."

Ling Yun knelt on one knee in front of Hua Qianyan, his face expressionless. If he didn't go to the kitchen, the master wouldn't have fainted, the master was so badly injured, and he hurried all night, and he didn't eat and sleep well for several days, so even the iron body couldn't stand it.

"Does the punishment work?" Hua Tianyan had a cold face, and Ming Ye's shining phoenix eyes stared at the handsome man on the bed in a blink, "Go and see where Ye'er and Brother Chu have gone." ”

"Subordinates obey." Ling Yun answered, his body flashed, and he disappeared.

Stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, "Hiss", Hua Tianyan let out a low cry, and saw that there was water in the basin not far away, so he got up and twisted a cloth towel and put it on Mo Xichen's forehead.

"Yan'er, don't go......"

In the nightmare, Mo Xichen grabbed one of Hua Qianyan's hands, muttered nonsense in his mouth, and his face was oozing with slight sweat, as if he had a terrible nightmare.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?" The magnetic voice came from behind him like a spring breeze, Hua Qianyan was overjoyed, and wanted to send his hand out of Mo Xichen's hand, but Mo Xichen was sick and had a brute force, Hua Tianyan couldn't take it away, so he could only let Chu Jue look at it so embarrassingly.

"Brother Chu, he has a fever and is talking nonsense." Hua Qianyan's face turned red, talking about Mo Xichen's condition.

"Don't worry, I'll see." As he spoke, Chu Jue didn't look at the two hands that the two of them were holding each other, and patiently checked Mo Xichen up and down.

"It's just typhoid fever, plus the internal injury is severe, and I haven't rested well recently, and the internal injury is a little aggravated, I prescribe a pill, pour him down, pour more hot water, and the fever will soon be reduced." Chu Jue said truthfully.

"Lingyun, quickly get the prescription and boil the medicine." Hua Qianyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, she didn't know the direction, she was in a mess, she and Mo Xichen had been married for five years, and in the past five years, only Mo Xichen took care of her, when did Hua Qianyan see Mo Xichen so wolf, not to mention such a serious injury, even if she had a headache and brain fever, now she sees that she has been sick like this, how can Hua Qianyan not be in a hurry!

"Ahh

Xiao Xianye sneezed loudly, and Hua Qianyan saw that Xiao Xianye was still wearing wet clothes, and the white robe stood on a thin body, which was extremely pitiful.

"Mrs. Liu has arrived."

When the announcement came, Hua Qianyan seemed to see a savior, "Yu Niang, excuse me, take Ye'er to take a hot bath, I'm afraid he will catch a cold." ”

Thinking of the cold poison on Xiao Qianye's body, Hua Qianyan couldn't help but worry for a while, looking at the thin little body, Hua Qianyan really wanted to hold this poor child in her arms and give him all her warmth, but although Mo Qixi was sick, this brute strength was not small, and she held Hua Qianyan's hand tightly, and her white and smooth little hand had been strangled by Mo Xichen's palm, and she almost broke the little hand in the palm of her hand.

Chu Jue couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out three silver needles and stabbed them directly on Mo Xichen's wrist.

"Hiss~" Rao is faint Mo Xichen was also awakened by Chu Jue's three needles, opened his heavy eyelids, and rubbed his sore wrist, "Chu Jue, what are you doing!" The hoarse voice, every word was slashed at Hua Qianyan's heart, and the knife was bloody.

"Sober up sooner." The sound like a spring breeze floated slowly, listening to the spring breeze in whose ears, but listening to it became distorted in Mo Xichen's ears.

"Chen, lie down obediently, you are not allowed to get up without my permission." pressed Mo Xichen's body back into the bed, tucked the eight or nine layers of brocade quilt again, and looked at Xiao Xianye, "Ye'er, go down to take a shower with Mrs. Liu, change your clothes, don't catch a cold." ”

"Well, don't miss me, mother." Xiao Xianye responded obediently, and happily glanced at a certain sick beautiful man who was covered with eight or nine layers of brocade quilts, and a beautiful smile swayed at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, cough~" Mo Xichen coughed weakly twice, and Hua Qianyan shifted his gaze to Mo Xichen who was watching Xiao Xianye leave his back, "Where are you uncomfortable, say it, don't bear it." ”

"Yan'er, you don't want to be angry with me, cough cough, I don't have anything to do, cough cough ......" Lying weakly, pressed by eight or nine layers of big quilts, it didn't stop Mo Xià from wanting to redeem his mistakes.

"Hey......" Hua Tianyan let out a long sigh, and said while helping Mo Xichen change the towel on his forehead, "We have been married for five years, I thought we would not be separated from each other, but such a big thing, why did you even hide it from me, Xue'er is my child, and so is Ye'er, why don't you sue me!" ”

"Yan'er, don't be angry, it's all my fault, you hit me, you scold me, as long as you can take this breath, I can do anything!" Mo Xichen pointed to his arm and wanted to sit up, but I don't know if it was because the quilt on his body was too heavy, or because his body was too weak, not only did he not get up, but he staggered and fell on the bed again, making a coughing sound, "cough, cough~"

"Chen, don't move, we'll talk about this later, take care of yourself first."

"Yan'er, don't be angry, okay." took the opportunity to use both hands to make Hua Tianyan fall on him, and had to look at himself, in the deep phoenix eyes, he was extremely firm, and what he did was worthy of his heart.

Even if he goes back in time and gives him a chance to choose again, he will still choose to send Ye'er out.

Chu Jue is the best place for Xiao Xianye, who was born with cold poison, not to mention it.

He will not allow anyone, anything, to make his beloved little wife sad, not even his own son.

Looking at Mo Xichen's weak appearance, the anger in Hua Qianyan's heart had long since turned into paste, she still loved Mo Xichen, deeply in love, this is an inescapable fact, "Okay, I'll talk about it when you get better." ”

"Ma'am, the medicine is cured."

Without waiting for Mo Xichen to say anything more, Ling Yun had already sent the boiled decoction over.

"Lift him up." Hua Qianyan asked Ling Yun to help Mo Xichen up and lie on the head of the bed, the current Mo Xichen is draped with black hair like ink, scattered at will, and he is already born demonic, at this time, coupled with a pale and haggard face, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like ice and snow, his eyes are like stars, like immortals pouring dust, like demons and demons.