Xu Qinghuan immediately went to the table to get the teapot, but the tea poured out was cold.

Xu Qinghuan glanced at Song Chengxuan, "I'll go change the pot of hot tea." ”

"It's good to be cold," Song Chengxuan raised his eyes, "Take it!" ”

Song Chengxuan is obviously different from when he returned in disguise, although his eyes are still clear and resolute, they still reveal a little tiredness and weakness.

The majestic Lord Song in front of that person lacked a cold appearance and showed a little decadence, which made him feel a little emotional.

Xu Qinghuan took the tea, Song Chengxuan's arm moved, and his brows immediately furrowed deeper.

"I'll serve you to drink," Xu Qinghuan hurriedly stopped, "The wound has just been cleaned, so it's not appropriate to move more." ”

Without waiting for Song Chengxuan to refuse again, Qing Huan brought the teacup in his hand to his mouth.

He looked at the rim of the cup with two deep eyes, and finally opened his lips to take the rim of the cup, she slowly tilted the cup, his Adam's apple floated up and down with his swallowing, it seemed a little hurried, she tried her best to match his speed, but after all, she had never done such a thing before, she was a little clumsy, she didn't grasp the heat well, and she saw a wisp of water trickling down the corner of his mouth, flowing through the well-defined jaw, and falling in his neck socket one by one.

She was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the handkerchief did not know whether to lean over and help him wipe the water off, and as soon as she hesitated, the water droplets trickled down his chest and dripped onto the cloth towel on his chest, and the water stains blurred and wet the cloth towel.

Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, hoping that Lord Song wouldn't be so angry that she would smoke because of this, but if she did it again next time, she would definitely do a good job.

Song Chengxuan looked at her low-hanging eyes in front of him, her long eyelashes were like a fan, fanning up and down like this, as if trembling in people's hearts, slightly itchy, since he came in, he hadn't looked at her carefully, and now it seems that she has lost a lot of weight, it should be because he is worried about An Yihou.

Her biggest concern is always the Anyi Marquis Mansion, perhaps her children naturally miss their parents.

Thinking about this, Song Chengxuan was about to look away, but found that her gaze kept looking down his face, and he couldn't help but think about what she was looking at.

Soon she seemed to realize that this was wrong, and her ears were slightly red, like the peach blossoms that had just bloomed.

Song Chengxuan suddenly squinted his eyes, looking a little anxious, and said, "Pour another glass of water." ”

His voice came again.

Xu Qinghuan didn't expect that her thinking would have a chance to be confirmed so soon.

She immediately leaned over with a glass of water, and this time it was much better.

Song Chengxuan still drank it all, and there was no trace of water flowing down again, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Two glasses of water may have made him feel a little more comfortable, and his expression was not as anxious as Fang Cai.

"I'll re-bandage your wound with a cloth towel," Xu Qinghuan said, "I've been changing my father's dressing in the health center these days, and I've also learned some from medical workers." ”

Song Chengxuan looked at her again, her brows full of anxiety and worry.

This situation made most of the depression that he had just stuffed in his chest dissipate at once.

He came out of the Chinese army's tent and went straight back here, thinking that she should also come, but he didn't expect that she was stopped by Wang Yuchen as soon as she arrived outside the tent, and she was delayed for a while.

Presumably they have something very important to say, that Wang Yuchen's courage is really not small, just to say those shameless words in his place, he really did everything, and even used bitter tricks, and then deliberately wanted to leave without refusing.

Song Chengxuan commanded in a deep voice, "Eternal Night, let Eternal Night come in." ”

Xu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at Song Chengxuan, only to see that his eyes were dark, like a stormy approaching late night, did he not want her to see the wound? But now that she is here, many things are out of his control.

She didn't go, but went to clean her hands, and then carefully took off the half-wrapped cloth towel, looking at her cautious appearance, as if she was picking the film under the eggshell, for fear that it would break with a little force.

"You are the wound you fell from saving my father!"

Song Chengxuan said lightly: "No." ”

She raised her eyes, her gaze was as gentle as water, as if she could dissolve everything, "Then why don't you invite Lang Zhong to take a look, are you afraid that Xue Zongbing will know?" ”

Song Chengxuan said: "This little injury doesn't need Lang Zhong. ”

"Do minor injuries still need to be cleaned of the flesh on the surface? And this wound is in the chest, with Lord Song's skills should not be injured in front of him, it may be that Lord Song was behind someone at the time, it is inconvenient to dodge, I heard the deputy general say that Lord Song carried my father from the sea.

Lord Song wants to go to the sea to save people, he can't wear armor on his body, so he will be injured, at that time, he faced the Japanese people, for the morale of the army, he could only conceal the injury, although the armor covered the wound, but he did not remove the armor during the war, and the sea was damp, and the sweat was soaked, and the wound could not be recuperated, so it would become more serious, so the carrion on it must be removed, and then treated.

I don't know much about these, but I can also see something strange, Xue Zongbing must be able to deduce when he sees this, I know that Lord Song is not afraid of Xue Zongbing, but Anyi Houfu was ...... back then Lord Song treated him like this, how could Xue Zongbing feel comfortable in his heart, and he would inevitably be more resentful. ”

Song Chengxuan said, "It's just that the injury is not serious, there is no need to make a big fanfare." ”

Xu Qinghuan gently took the cloth towel away, although she was prepared, she still couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, there was a blur of flesh and blood in front of her, the wound was deeply sunk in, as if someone had cut off a piece of flesh with a knife, the blood was still flowing out, obviously hurting the inside, she looked at the injury in a daze, didn't speak for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she re-dressed the clean cloth towel without saying a word, and wrapped and fixed it with a cloth towel.

"Let's take a look," she pursed her lips, "what if it gets serious again." ”

She lowered her head, lacking her usual arrogance, her eyes were full of apology, and when she bandaged him, her fingertips gently touched him, and it was cold.

Xu Qinghuan frowned, "You seem to be a little hot." ”

His skin was hot, as if it was burning, and she pressed her palm against his forehead, and sure enough, her hand was already a little burning.

"I'll go ask Lang Zhong." She stood up and was about to leave, but she felt a tightening of her wrist and a large man's hand grasping her firmly.

She turned her head to meet Song Chengxuan's eyes, and there seemed to be a sparkling under his eyes, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog that could not be blown away.

There was a huge disparity in their strength, and as long as he didn't agree, she naturally couldn't get out of here.

"I'm ...... Worry about you. She explained softly.

"Yongye has already gone to cook medicine," Song Chengxuan said, "He has been following me all these years, and it is common for him to heal his injuries." ”

Xu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the wound again, "The bleeding has not stopped, and the bandaging is not careful enough." "It can be seen that the eternal night is only a little superficial.

"Originally, it stopped," Song Chengxuan said, "It's just that we were careless, and the wound broke open a little." ”

Just now...... It's when.

Could it be that Song Chengxuan was referring to the conversation between her and Wang Yuchen outside?

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