After that day, Xuanyue was in a coma for several days. Ziqi often came to see her, stayed by the bedside, and sat half-ringing.

Xuan Lang went to find the little cabbage as usual, wanting to inquire about the news of Baiyu. But the little cabbage has been hit hard recently, and there are three holes in the cunning rabbit, and there is no one in the hole. He went to Mi Xinran again and asked her to repay her favor for saving Bai Yu, but Mi Xinran was not there.

On this day, the nurse answered Mi Xinran's call. Xuan Lang, who was lying on the side and blinking his slender phoenix eyes, reached out and grabbed the phone, and grinned, "Sister Xiaomi, you let me find it." ”

Mi Xinran said to him that saving lives and helping the wounded is the duty of a doctor, and he doesn't have to take it to heart.

Xuan Lang didn't rest assured, he was relieved that it was Mi Xinran. But before he could figure out what to say, the phone in his hand was forcibly transferred to the nurse by Mi Xinran.

Bored, Xuan Lang went to Revlon again. But no matter how Sister Nong changes her posture, it is not as smooth as before.

"Huh!" Sister Nong turned over and straddled his lap, ripped off his belt, and stared at Xiao Hua, who was unresponsive, "Young Master Hua, you, can't do it?" ”

Xuan Lang suspected that he was in a daze, and he was eager to see Mi Xinran and let her see if he was terminally ill.

Xuan Lang went to the Xiaomi Medical Center again, but Mi Xinran was still not there. No way, Xuan Lang went home. At the gate of Washington, the car of the sub-period is still there. As soon as he entered the main hall, he heard the ridiculous sound of his father crying and laughing from the second floor.

Xuan Lang's heart sank, there shouldn't be an accident. He walked to the door of Xuanyue in a few steps, and collided with the little flower that pushed the door out.

"What's wrong? Daddy is sick? Or Hua Xuanyue......"

Xiaohua glanced at him, "Miss woke up, and the master asked me to invite the doctor." ”

At the head of Xuanyue's bed, there are two men, one on the left and one on the right. Xuan Lang walked to the end of the bed and stood still, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at the father with a handful of snot and tears, Xuan Yue with a blank face, and Li Ziqi who was obviously relieved but pretended not to care.

He walked to Ziqi's side and said to Xuanyue, "Young Master Li has been guarding you, and you can't untie your clothes." ”

Well? Xuan Lang's words were too sudden, Zi Qi glanced at him in surprise, and when he looked at Xuan Yue again, a touch of red actually floated across his face.

Hearing this, Daddy Hua wiped his tears and said, "Yes, yes, the child period comes every day." ”

Xuan Lang pushed Ziqi forward, picked up his right hand and threw it up and down twice like throwing an apple, "Young Master Li is already thin, you see, for you, he is even thinner." ”

The child finally sensed the embarrassment floating in the air, but this embarrassment made him feel sweet.

"Hurry up and say thank you to Young Master Li."

Xuan Yue ignored him, as if she hadn't heard it. She said to her father, "Dad, I'm hungry and want to drink white fungus soup." ”

Wanting to eat is a precursor to getting better. Daddy Hua wiped away his tears and ran to the kitchen himself.

Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Lang again, and Xuan Lang consciously walked out of the door.

"You want to be alone with me?" Ziji was very happy, sat on the edge of the bed, and held her hand.

Xuan Yue paused and slowly pulled her hand out. After a long time, he said, "You will make me feel guilty about doing this." ”

Ziqi smiled disapprerovingly, "I came by myself, what are you guilty about." ”

"You know what I'm guilty about," Xuan Yue shrank down, trying to isolate the silk from her warm eyes.

"Honestly, you helped me."

What the?

"If I don't come, I'm not at ease. I don't worry, I can't eat well, I can't sleep. Then I'll get sick. Sick, I hate it the most. So, you should — do me a favor, keep me healthy. ”

The long eyelashes fanned slightly, and for some reason, his words touched the softness of Xuan Yue's heart. At that moment, Xuan Yue's disgust for him turned into moving.

Just like now, in order to alleviate her guilt, the eyes he looked at her must have restrained the enthusiasm just now, and turned into the brightness of a sunny boy when they first met.

She didn't dare to look up, shrunk into the quilt, and said timidly, "Can you help me call Xuan Lang?" ”

"Okay," said a clear voice. But the moment the child turned around, the loss swept inexorably.

He walked outside the house and said to Xuan Lang next to the telephone, "Xuan Yue called you." ”

Xuan Lang didn't look at him, and dialed the phone number of the Xiaomi Medical Center again, "Hua Xuanyue doesn't want to see me, she, she just doesn't want to see you." ”

Behind him, the sound of his feet stepping on the stairs stagnated, Xuan Lang couldn't help laughing, turned back to Zi Qi and said, "Now you have two choices, first, go back to the room and continue to guard Hua Xuanyue, of course, the atmosphere between you should be very awkward, and second, what should you do when you leave Washington." ”

Ziqi didn't speak, but walked towards the courtyard with a dark face.

Xuan Lang put down the phone, walked to Xuan Yue's room, looked at the woman with a worried face, and spread his hands, "I know what you want to ask, but I don't know either." ”

Xuan Yue looked down on Xuan Lang's unsympathetic ghost statue the most, she sat up suddenly and glared at him, "Aren't you worried at all?" ”

Xuan Lang was laughed at, "What does he have to do with me?" Why should I be worried? ”

Xuan Yue lifted the silk quilt, jumped out of bed, and strode in front of Xuan Lang, "Do you have a little humanity?" ”

Human nature? The nameless fire that Xuan Lang had suppressed for a few days suddenly had a port to vent. He rudely ripped off Xuan Yue's hand holding his collar, "Did you tell me 'humanity'?" ”

Xuan Yue was frightened by his sudden face and retreated, and Xuan Lang pressed hard, forcing her to retreat to the windowsill, and there was no way to retreat.

"Then let's talk about human nature today," Xuan Lang broke her head and forced her to look at the old man who was staggering in the courtyard with a white fungus soup, "See?" Daddy's hair is all white, aren't you worried? Don't you ask? ”

Xuan Yue was stunned.

"You said it yourself, besides Bai Yu, who else do you have in your eyes?"

“……”

"A man, are you going to live or die?"

"I ......"

"Have you ever stopped since you came back from England? Have you thought about this home? ”

Xuanyue is ashamed, but all along, she doesn't need to mention "ashamed" on the surface. Because, no one will make her change her behavior because of this.

Now, the floodgates of consciousness were suddenly opened by Xuan Lang, and Xuan Yue subconsciously raised his hand, clenched his fist, and smashed it into his face.

"You!" Xuan Lang was stunned by the woman's sudden mood, he covered his nose, his mouth trembled for a long time, and then he said four words, "You disfigured me." ”

Xuan Yue pulled out the pillow and threw it at Xuan Lang.

Xuan Lang was really angry, "It's time to knock you out and let Brandt pack it up and take it away." ”

Daddy Hua came in with white fungus soup and bird's nest, and Xuan Lang slammed the door angrily.

"What's wrong with him?" Daddy Hua only asked, and then put the tray on the low cabinet next to the bed, and said to Xuan Yue, "My baby pimple, why did you get out of bed." ”

Xuanyue was pulled to the bed by her father, and the pillow was cushioned, and she asked about the fragrance of the white fungus soup. From beginning to end, she didn't dare to raise her head, and she didn't dare to confirm Xuan Lang's words.

But my father's hair was really white, and his plump and ruddy face was haggard and tired, and he was much older.

Xuan Yue's tears fell as soon as she clicked.

Daddy Hua wiped her off distressedly, "Xuan Lang bullied you again?" It's okay, drink first, and Dad will accompany you to find a stinky boy to settle accounts in a while! ”

The pursed lips trembled, and the tears couldn't stop. Xuan Yue picked up the bowl and drank it in a big gulp.

Xuan Lang was very angry and rubbed his nose and walked to the courtyard. He didn't leave, he smoked under the big banyan tree.

"I thought you only drank flower wine and didn't smoke," Xuan Lang strode up to him with his hands in his pockets.

Ziqi glanced at him, and his gaze fell on his reddened nose, "Xuanyue hit?" ”

"Hua Xuanyue is a grumpy wild donkey," Xuanlang rubbed the tip of his nose, slightly painful, "I really don't understand, do you have masochistic tendencies or what, why did you fall in love with her?" Eh, where did you like her? ”

Ziqi raised the corners of his mouth lightly, "Cute." ”

"Are you sure you're not saying 'horrible'?"

Ziqi chuckled, and then, he took a deep breath and looked at Xuan Lang very seriously, "You say, if I moved to Shanghai early, would the title of 'Shanghai Tang's No. 1 Romantic Youth' be mine?" ”

Xuan Lang chuckled, "Are you trying to say that if you met Hua Xuanyue a little earlier, would it be you who she likes now?" ”

Zi Qi held the cigarette in his hand, and Xuan Lang saw the cyan muscles and bones moving slightly under his fair skin.

Ziqi frowned slightly, looking at the misty smoke on his fingertips, "A little worried." ”

The housekeeper walked over, "Young Master, the master asked you and Young Master Li to come over for dinner." ”

Ziqi didn't move, he said to the housekeeper, "I still have something to do, trouble Uncle Hua, just say I'm gone." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lang looked at him, "What's the matter?" Can you count me as one? ”

The first time he met Xuanyue in the sub-period, it originated from a gambling contract with the twenty-eight men. Since that day, after Ziqi strongly announced on the street that "Hua Xuanyue is his woman", the 28 men have been really honest for a while. But lately, he's short on money.

After thinking about it, Erba Nan decided to use the "filth" of the original gambling contract to turn the child period into a money bag in his life.

He set the location at Revlon.

Twenty-eight men are not used to going to Revlon, he is used to going to spring love, but spring love is dead Jasmine, and he feels unlucky.

The twenty-eight man didn't get into the women's pile, and inadvertently, he heard the conversation of the people at the table in the corner.

Qingyun League, Huai Gang, Overseer's Mansion, Wei Jing. The twenty-eight man couldn't hear clearly, but intuitively said that was what he said.

He picked up a pot of wine, walked up to him in a few steps, and spat out two words at the gang, "Turtle." ”

Anyone who was called a turtle was not very happy, and the twenty-eight man successfully focused everyone's attention on himself, "What do you know? Why did Lord Wei order to fight the Qingyun League? ”

"Yo, do you know this master?" I don't know who made a fuss.

The twenty-eight man squeezed away a little sister Nong, sat forward with a big grin, hooked his hand at everyone, and said three words strangely, "Li Wenhao." ”

Sister Nong happened to pass by, and when she heard these three words, she immediately stopped and looked at Erbanan. To say that Sister Nong doesn't know Li Wenhao, but a few days ago, Li Wenhao chartered Revlon and recruited merchants here. But he didn't call the girl himself.

"Li Wenhao dares to fake the name of Lord Wei?" Another guest asked.

"What's the matter," the twenty-eight man was interested, "have you seen the big red badge on the wanted notice?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after one shook his head, everyone shook his head.

The twenty-eight man said and slapped the table, "Do you know why?" ”

Sister Nong also wanted to know why, but she saw Xuan Lang and Zi Qi who appeared at the door. She still remembered the hatred of Xuan Lang last time, and seeing this, she walked towards him with her face covered with heavy makeup.

But Xuan Lang followed the sub-period that turned around and left. Seeing that he was leaving, Sister Nong hurriedly threw away the pretense and hurried to catch up with her little feet.

"Young Master Hua, the delicious food and drink are ready for you, enjoy your face?"

Xuan Lang looked at Zi Qi, who had a gloomy face from the moment he entered the door, and said to Sister Nong, "Today, I will accompany Young Master Li." ”

Sister Nong snorted and walked away with her buttocks.

In this trouble, the twenty-eight man has already seen the plum period, and he also saw Xuan Lang next to the child period. God really treats himself well, he clapped his hands and laughed.

Ziqi also saw him and walked over with a hard head. Everyone didn't know who Li Ziqi was, and after taking a look, they continued to talk about the big gossip of "Li Wenhao pretending to use Wei Jing".

The twenty-eight man straightened his waist, glanced at Zi Qi, looked at Xuan Lang again, bowed and saluted, "Young Master Hua, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Xuan Lang raised his eyebrows, "You and I, have you seen?" ”

Seeing that Xuan Lang was so direct and ruthless, the second eight men didn't care, "You came just in time, a big drama is about to be staged." ”

With that, he peeked at the period again. Ziqi's mind was not here, he cautiously listened to the discussions of the people around him about Li Wenhao, and his heart was surging.

"Young Master Li, take a step to speak," Erba Nan clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at him defiantly.

Ziqi came back to his senses a little and looked at the jumping clown in front of him, "No, what do you have to say now." ”

The twenty-eight man glanced at Xuan Lang, "Are you sure?" ”

Xuan Lang saw the signs, "Here, is there still something about me?" ”

At this time, Sister Nong, who was leaning on the stairs, suddenly had her eyes shining, twisted her waist, and ran to the door, "Yo, which gust of wind blew you here?" ”

Looking at her voice, Ziqi's expression changed greatly......