Yang Xutang was dressed in a white robe, his hands were tied behind his back, his expression was cold, and he immediately stood up without saying a word.

Song Xingzhi was amusing Huan who was silent and teasing, and he was stunned when he saw the teacher.

When did the teacher come? Why didn't she notice it at all?

"Yang, Mr. Yang......" stood aside silently.

Yang Xutang came in slowly, stood on the edge of the bed, and looked condescendingly at Song Xingzhi, who was still smiling just now.

There was a kang fire burning in the house, warm, and the young man was only dressed in white plain clothes, and his long hair was simply tied up at the back of his thin white neck. Because of her movements, a few strands of hair scattered on the side of her neck, which was extremely beautiful.

She also looked at her with dark eyes, and the little villain must have turned all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

"Doesn't the wound hurt?"

"It hurts!"

It was because of the pain of the wound that she spoke to Bu Si, so that the pain of the wound could be eased slightly.

"Since it hurts, you should lie down well."

His tone was a little harsh.

Xingzhi thought, why is the teacher angry again!

She was also very aggrieved: "I was lying down, I couldn't sleep, and I was very bored......"

If you're bored, you laugh with your own girl, and you even start teasing! Yang Xutang's hand tightened slightly, he knew that the women around him were constant, and she loved and cherished the girls even more.

Silent and whispered on the side: "Mr. Yang, usually the son likes to play with us, we ......"

The sound of us made Yang Xutang look speechless.

Mr. Yang's eyes were so scary that he trembled without saying anything, and his tongue was knotted.

"Silent, I'm thirsty, you go make a pot of tea!!" The girl who couldn't bear to be so scared looked like this, so she quickly beat her and she left.

"Yes, Childe." Silently, he ran away like a life-saving charm.

As soon as he left without saying a word, he couldn't help but look at the man in front of him.

"Teacher, my wound hurts so much......"

As soon as he heard her wound on the head, Yang Xutang's expression was slightly softened, and he sat on the edge of the bed to look at her: "If Song Xingzheng stabs a little more, it will stab your lungs, and you will really lose your life." ”

"It's me who is not good, I don't listen to you, and I deserve the pain now."

“……”

Yang Sutang knew that she was doing this on purpose, so she changed the topic and showed weakness and coquettishness.

"Sleep! Sleep more, and the injury will heal faster. ”

She can't sleep!

"Teacher, I want to hear you play the piano, okay? Listen to you play the piano, maybe I won't be in pain. ”

She loved to listen to him play the piano, and his sound always calmed her down.

Yang Xutang was slightly moved, stroked her forehead, called Yang Chang, asked her to bring the guqin, and set up the piano stand.

Qingxin song slowly slid out from under Yang Xutang's fingers. Pure heart song, ethereal and distant, melodious and long.

Xingzhi felt that the wound didn't seem to hurt so much, and drowsiness hit again.

When Xingzhi fell asleep, Yang Xutang's piano sound stopped.

Silent at this time, she boiled tea and pushed the door in, and was just about to speak, but she saw Yang Sutang waving at her, and seeing that her master had fallen asleep, she went out lightly.

When she woke up again, it was evening again.

Buyu fed her a bowl of chicken porridge, reluctantly drank a bowl of medicine, and let Buyu change the medicine for herself.

Xu took the medicine, which made her more sleepy, and she didn't know who she would sleep again.

Bu was worried that his master's injuries would recur, so he slept at Song Xingzhi's feet at night.

She slept very lightly, and in a daze, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them inexplicably.

In the blurred light between her eyes, she could faintly see a figure.

That figure is a bit like Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang probably came to see Childe, so he didn't say anything, and fell asleep again.