(Girls' Literature)

"How is she?" Han Zeyu asked awe-inspiringly, his voice slightly hoarse.

Nan Jin's eyebrows twisted slightly, gently put Xia Er's weak little hand back into the quilt, pondered for a moment, and then responded: "Her disease is like blood, and it is not bloody, I can't diagnose it for the time being." ”

Hearing this, Han Zeyu's cold eyes flashed slightly, he looked at the little person lying quietly on the bed, she was only so big, she had such a complicated disease, how did her mother take care of her!

Thinking of Xia Er suffering from illness at such a young age, Han Zeyu's heart actually gave birth to a little pity, "Is there a way to heal it?" ”

Nan Jin said thoughtfully: "I have to wait until I go back and read the medical book first and find out the cause of her illness before I can prescribe the right medicine." After that, he stood up, his handsome and unparalleled face could not hide a little tiredness, and said: "I'll go back and give her some medicine first, Nanjin will retire!" ”

Looking at Nan Jin's emaciated back, Han Zeyu didn't say anything, in fact, he didn't need to say it, Nan Jin would definitely do his best to treat Xia Er, but over the years, for the sake of Hua Qianyu, who was asleep, Nan Jin was no longer the gentle and elegant young man who was as gentle as jade, but became taciturn, and locked himself in his room all the year round to read medical books, just to cure Hua Qianyu as soon as possible.

At this time, Mo Feiyang, who was waiting in the courtyard, walked in and said respectfully: "Lord, Mrs. Bai brought the little prince over, do you want her to come in?" ”

Han Zeyu Jun's cold face did not have any expression, his deep gaze did not leave Xia Er, and his voice was as light as a breeze: "Let her go back, this king wants to be alone and quiet!" ”

"Yes!" Mo Feiyang took the order, turned around and left the room and came to the courtyard, at this time, Li Yan was having fun with Lang Lang, but Bai Zhu couldn't hide his thoughts and stood next to him in a daze.

Mo Feiyang walked over and said softly, "Madam, you can take the little prince back first." ”

Bai Zhu came back to her senses, knowing that this trip would be such a result, she smiled helplessly, looked at the room where Han Zeyu was with her eyes, and responded absentmindedly: "It's hard work." With that, he called the departing attendant and left with her.

It was night, the moon was hanging high, the cold moonlight was as frosty as the moonlight sprinkled a lot of silver in the yard, and Lang Lang was lazily playing under the tree. In the room, the bright yellow candle flame flickered on and off, Han Zeyu closed his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bed, he had been guarding Xia Er's side, never leaving half a step.

At this time, Mo Feiyang hurriedly walked in, and before he got close to the bed, Han Zeyu immediately opened his eyes, and his bottomless gaze shot straight at Mo Feiyang.

"Lord Wang, the person has been captured and imprisoned in the dungeon!" Mo Feiyang said in a low voice.

Han Zeyu turned over and stood up, and strode away directly without a superfluous expression on his cold face, followed by Mo Feiyang.

In the dark and damp dungeon, Mo Feiyang not only arranged heavy guards, but also ordered the shadow guards to hide near the dungeon, An Shaoling and the others were all arrested and locked up here, Han Zeyu came to the interrogation room, and after a while, Mo Feiyang escorted An Shaoling over.

If it was before, An Shaoling would have been very afraid when he saw Han Zeyu, but now it has been five years since he saw each other, and An Shaoling is no longer the cowardly and bullied child prostitute. Now that he has become a prisoner again, standing in front of Han Zeyu, An Shaoling's handsome and delicate face is full of calm, he bowed slightly to Han Zeyu, brushed his lips and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, is the prince okay?" ”

Han Zeyu looked at him coldly and asked in a deep voice, "What about her?" ”

An Shaoling showed a puzzled face, and asked calmly: "I don't know who she is referring to in the mouth of the prince?" ”

"This king doesn't have the patience to talk nonsense with you here!" Han Zeyu shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and pinched An Shaoling's neck, for him, killing An Shaoling was as simple as stepping on an ant, but now An Shaoling, who was like an ant, still had value for him.

An Shaoling was already a little out of breath, and his handsome face also changed color, he sneered, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "The prince is so powerful, why don't you find it yourself?" ”

This sentence completely angered Han Zeyu, and with a force in his hand, he directly threw An Shaoling out, and the weak young man slammed into the wall so hard, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth.

"Torture this king, and beat him until he says it!" Han Zeyu gave an order and left with great anger. In fact, he already has the trump card of Xia Er, Luo Ziyi will definitely appear, and the reason why he arrested An Shaoling and others is just to force out Cang Ninghao.

In the early morning of the next day, Qing Mo brought the decocted medicine from Nan Jin early in the morning, at this time Xia Er was still asleep, Han Zeyu stayed by her side all night, and saw Qing Mo take the medicine and personally picked up Xia Er and fed her the medicine.

As soon as she was halfway through the medicine, Xia Er slowly woke up, and as soon as the little girl opened her eyes, she saw Han Zeyu's handsome face that was as cold as a cold pool, she was slightly stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that she had become someone else's prisoner.

Seeing her wake up, Han Zeyu actually felt a lot more relieved, he wanted to open his mouth to ask Xia Er if he was still uncomfortable, but Xia Er asked first: "What medicine did you give me, can my illness be cured after taking this medicine?" ”

Han Zeyu's sword eyebrows narrowed slightly, Nan Jin said that this medicine could only temporarily alleviate Xia Er's condition and not worsen, but he didn't want to tell Xia Er the truth, so he whispered two words: "Of course!" ”

When Xia Er heard this, she actually showed a happy smile, she snatched the medicine bowl directly, and drank the remaining half bowl of medicine without hesitation, Han Zeyu was a little stunned, thinking that Xia Er was used to drinking medicine often, but heard Xia Er say: "As long as my illness is cured, my mother will not have to worry, so I will take the medicine obediently." ”

Seeing that she is so sensible at a young age, Han Zeyu was a little lonely in her heart, if Luo Ziyi hadn't disappeared five years ago, maybe they would have such a lovely daughter...

Xia Er met his deep gaze, raised her little head and asked childishly, "Are you going to keep me here?" ”

"Or else?" Han Zeyu raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at Xia Er's pair of watery eyes, he didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

Xia Er didn't beat around the bush, grinned and said: "I want to go out to play, it's so boring to be locked up in the house all day, my mother used to lock me up at home, and now I'm still locked up when I'm here, it's better like this, you see I can't run anyway, how about you kindly take me out for a walk?" ”

Seeing her cute appearance of discussing, Han Zeyu couldn't bear to refuse her, but this little girl was right, she couldn't run anyway, what if she took her out for a walk, it's just her body... I'm afraid I have to call Nanjin.

So, Han Zeyu, who had not been out of the house for a long time, took Xia Er and Nan Jin out of the door, Mo Feiyang called a number of guards to protect the front and rear of the carriage, and the group was very eye-catching.