And...... Xi Xiaoxue said in her heart: "What obligation do I have to cook him decanting soup?" What does it have to do with me whether he dies or not, why am I so diligent! Although she doesn't know what the relationship between Rong Cheng and Duan Ziya is, but a person like Rong Cheng who values feelings is afraid that it won't be easy.

And, why because of him...... But listening to his uneven breathing, Xi Xiaoxue knew that he was definitely not asleep.

Xi Xiaoxue walked up to him, brought the sobering soup to his mouth, and said, "Drink a little, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow, and I won't care about you." As if seeing Xi Xiaoxue's doubts, Rong Cheng said without any tone: "Originally, this matter is none of his business, I want him to help me." Who knows, it just so happened that there was an accident that day. ”

"You know what, my lord was seriously injured not long ago, and he couldn't get up after lying in the hospital bed for days." Yuan Xiao glanced at her disapprovingly, and his tone was a little cold: "He just got up and went to drink, and his injuries are not yet healed." Although she doesn't know what the relationship between Rong Cheng and Duan Ziya is, but a person like Rong Cheng who values feelings is afraid that it won't be easy.

And, why because of him...... When Yuan Xiao came to the bedroom with his personal doctor, Xi Xiaoxue felt that her brows were about to knot.

She opened the door and staggered slightly to let the doctor pass, while Yuan Xiao frowned and glanced at her and said, "Didn't I ask you to take care of your master?" How did it come to this? Although the time did not pass long, Xi Lingxue felt a kind of torment like a year.

originally thought that Rong Cheng would not say it, but who knew that as soon as she asked, Rong Cheng said: "Duan Ziya...... Because I lost an arm. The doctor said that the only way to do this was amputation, and there was no second way. In this sentence, she bit the word 'close-fitting' very hard.

Seeing that her words successfully made Yuan Xiao's face darken, Xi Xiaoxue moved lazily, ready to go in to see how Rongcheng was doing.

That's why he dispelled this unreliable idea. When she finished boiling the decanting soup and took the bowl into the bedroom.

She realized that Rong Cheng didn't know when he was sitting on the ground, his eyes were slightly closed, and his head was resting on the edge of the bed as if he was asleep.

In fact, when she saw Rong Cheng like that just now, she wasn't nervous about Rong Cheng's physical condition, and it wasn't like Yuan Xiao didn't care as she thought.

That's why he dispelled this unreliable idea. Xi Lingxue didn't say anything else, she closed her eyes and lay down beside Rong Cheng, and in a drowsy state, she felt as if she was holding a big stove.

After staring for a long time, she opened her eyes and found that the thing that was heating was the person next to her.

She stretched out her hand and touched Rong Cheng's forehead, and her eyes suddenly shrank. In this sentence, she bit the word 'close-fitting' very hard.

Seeing that her words successfully made Yuan Xiao's face darken, Xi Xiaoxue moved lazily, ready to go in to see how Rongcheng was doing.