Wang Xuan glanced at his empty left arm lightly, and he hooked his lips and smiled, just about to speak.

At that moment, Xie Langhua walked in slowly.

She changed into a maidservant's dress, Wang Xuan has always liked plain white colors, even if there are no maidservants around him, but the maidservants in the house are all wearing beige dresses, and gentle and outstanding.

Xie Langhua put on an off-white dress, and he was as light as a chrysanthemum, and his temperament was outstanding.

"Lang Jun. Xie Langhua was blessed with a blessing to Wang Xuanying.

Wang Xuan glanced at her lightly, turned his head to Wang Li and said, "You stand down! ”

"Yes, Lang Jun. Wang Li bowed his hand and retreated.

There were only two people left in the room, Xie Langhua and Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

stayed awake all night, and Xie Langhua's mental state was not very good.

The servant quickly brought the medicine that Wang Xuan wanted to drink.

Without Wang Xuan opening his mouth, Xie Langhua reached out to take the medicine, she knelt in front of Wang Xuan's couch with a soup spoon, and fed Wang Xuan spoonful by spoon.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, although he didn't say a word, but looking at the medicine in the bowl, his eyes were full of undisguised rejection.

Who would have thought that Wang Jiaqilang, who could still keep his face unchanged from the pain of a broken arm, was most afraid of these bitter medicines since he was a child.

The servant knew Wang Xuan's preferences very well, and there was a crystal bowl on the low table, and a few pieces of sugar cubes were placed in the crystal bowl.

After Wang Xuan finished drinking the medicine, Xie Langhua took a piece of sugar cube and put it in Wang Xuan's mouth.

Wang Xuan's brows slowly relaxed.

Xie Langhua put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and Nangong Ling walked in.

"I've seen Lang Jun. He took a few steps forward and bowed to Wang Xuan, and the afterglow fell on Xie Langhua, and a touch of helplessness flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes.

If it weren't for his incompetence and inability to cure Lang Jun's hidden illness, Lang Jun would not have to be Xie Langhua.

"What does Lang Jun think?" Nangong Ling asked intently as she looked at Wang Xuan.

"Okay. Wang Xuan spit out two words lightly.

Nangong Ling stepped forward a few steps forward to diagnose Wang Xuan's pulse.

Xie Langhua watched from the sidelines.

"In the past two days, Lang Jun can only be more patient. After a moment, Nangong Ling arched his hand to Wang Xuan and said.

Wang Xuan's face was quiet, and there was no trace of pain, and he bowed slightly: "Hmm." ”

Nangong Ling turned her head and glanced at Xie Langhua next to her and said, "Go and get a clean bed robe for Lang Jun." ”

"Yes. Xie Langhua glanced at Wang Xuan and turned to leave.

By the time Xie Langhua retrieved his bedclothes, Nangong Ling had already left.

There is only Wang Xuan alone in the bedroom.

Xie Langhua held his bedclothes in both hands and walked slowly towards Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan looked at the bedclothes in her hand and said, "You stand down! I'll come by myself." ”

"I'm here to serve Lang Jun. Xie Langhua looked at him stubbornly.

She said as she put her bedclothes on the couch, and reached out to unbutton the collar of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan looked at her intently and said slowly: "You stand down! I'm afraid of scaring you." ”

Xie Langhua looked at Wang Xuan's empty left arm, her nose was sour and her eyes couldn't help but redden, and she said in a choked voice: "I'm not afraid!"

Wang Xuan slowly closed his eyes.

When changing Wang Xuan's clothes, Xie Langhua found that Wang Xuan's bedclothes were soaked.

What is the pain of a broken arm?

Even though he was silent on his face and didn't show a little, he was only flesh and blood after all, how could he not be in pain?

Xie Langhua stared at Wang Xuan's back, her tears falling silently.

Wang Xuan turned his back to Xie Langhua, and he said softly: "Don't cry, it's just some skin injuries." ”

A broken arm was just a skin wound in his eyes.

His words made Xie Langhua feel sour and unable to speak.

How will she repay such kindness?

Xie Langhua's tears fell even more fiercely.

Wang Xuan turned around slowly, he raised his right hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said lightly: "The furnishings in my house, whether it is grass or trees, bricks and tiles, are all carefully selected by me. ”

Xie Langhua glanced at Wang Xuan with teary eyes.

She lowered her head in a panic and carefully dressed Wang Xuan in her bedclothes.

The servant brought the food, which was all light and easy to restrain food, and there was nothing to cause wounds.

The porridge side dish is mixed with a bowl of Xie Langhua's favorite preserved egg and lean porridge.

Xie Langhua thought that this was what Wang Xuan wanted to eat, she scooped a spoonful and handed it to Wang Xuan's mouth, but unexpectedly, Wang Xuan looked at the remaining bowl of white porridge and said, "That's my porridge." ”

Xie Langhua's hand stiffened, and he turned around and put down the preserved egg and lean porridge in his hand.

She fed Wang Xuanbai porridge spoonful by spoonful.

Wang Xuan ate quietly.

When he had finished eating, he looked at the bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork and said, "Eat your porridge too! I don't want to go to bed for a while while listening to the thunder in someone's belly." ”

Obviously, he cared about Xie Langhua's words, but when he said it from Wang Xuan's mouth, it always changed his taste.

Xie Langhua ate without knowing the taste.

After she finished eating, she turned her head to see that Wang Xuan was already asleep.

She stepped forward and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.

The servant silently put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Xie Langhua sat on the edge of Wang Xuan's couch, and she looked at Wang Xuan intently.

I don't know how long it took, when Wang Li came in, Xie Langhua actually crawled on the side of Wang Xuan's couch and fell asleep.

And Wang Xuan, who was on the couch, woke up at some point.

He looked up at Wang Xuan and slowly waved his right hand.

Wang Li glanced at him and retreated silently.

It was already afternoon, and the rare sunlight poured in through the window and fell on Xie Langhua.

Wang Xuan looked at Xie Langhua motionlessly.

There was silence in the room.

She fell asleep quietly, and he looked at her intently, the corners of his mouth pursed with shallow tenderness.

A look of quiet years.

After returning to the Wang family, Chen looked at Wang Yan with a resentful expression and said, "Master, will you just let go of that mourning star?"

How willing it was for her.

Wang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the Chen family, and he said in a deep voice: "Now that this Xie Langhua can't get rid of it, I have my own plans in my heart, and the top priority is to find a high-sounding excuse for Ah Xuan, if the people in the clan know that he cut off his arm for a woman, even if he sits in the position of the head of the Wang family in the future, how can he serve the public?"

This is also Chen's biggest concern.

Even if Ah Xuan only has his right hand left, it is enough to take on the heavy responsibility of the Wang family, and the important thing is to make others say nothing.

"The husband thinks about it. Chen said.

She had a plan in mind.

Ah Xuan is the meat that fell from her body, and now she has broken her arm for Xie Langhua's slut, she always has to vent the evil anger in her heart.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and soon Wang Yan got up to deal with the affairs in the house, while Chen went back to his room.

Chen sat in front of the dressing table, the more she thought about it, the more she felt bad in her heart, how could her son, who had worked so hard to raise him, even care about his life for the sake of other women.

"Mama Zheng. Chen's eyes narrowed, and a chill passed through her eyes.

"Mistress. Zheng's mother walked up to Chen's side in a few steps.

Chen smiled coldly and whispered a few words in Zheng's mother's ear.

Zheng's mother turned around and walked out.

When Xie Langhua woke up, it was already evening.

The setting sun stains the snow on the ground red, and the scenery is particularly charming.

When Xie Langhua opened her eyes, she saw Wang Xuan's world-beating face, and she was slightly stunned and instantly sobered up.

"Lang Jun. She got up and looked at Wang Xuan in a bit of a panic.

Unexpectedly, the moment she got up, a moon-white robe slipped off her body.

She leaned over and picked up the robe on the ground, and stood in front of Wang Xuan's couch in a daze.

Wang Xuan* looked at her and said lightly: "Go and wipe the saliva on your face." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Xie Langhua's face, she didn't even look at Wang Xuan and turned around and left.

It wasn't until she left Wang Xuan's bedroom that she raised her sleeves and wiped the corners of her mouth, where was there any saliva.

She frowned, turned around and went back to Wang Xuan's bedroom.

She looked at Wang Xuan fixedly and didn't speak.

"Why are you angry?" Wang Xuan glanced at her lightly.

She shook her head: "No, may I ask what Lang Jun commands?"

Looking at Wang Xuan's empty left arm, Xie Langhua's eyes were astringent, and she said softly in a soft voice, "Lang Jun wants tea?"

"It's fine. Wang Xuan said lightly.

Xie Langhua turned around and poured Wang Xuan a cup of tea.

When it was time for supper, several servants brought it in.

The low table was placed in front of Wang Xuan's couch.

After Xie Langhua served Wang Xuan for dinner, he hurriedly ate a bowl of porridge, and it was time to take medicine.

This time, Wang Xuan didn't let Xie Langhua feed him spoonful by spoonful, he took the medicine and drank it all.

Xie Langhua put a sugar cube in his mouth.

The night was getting deeper.

Xie Langhua glanced up at the outside.

The candles in the bedroom were flickering, and Wang Xuan was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

The charcoal fire makes a subtle sound.

Xie Langhua stood in front of Wang Xuan's couch, she really didn't know what to do.

The shallow shadow fell on Wang Xuan's face, and his face was so pale that he didn't even have a single color on his lips.

Xie Langhua's heart softened, she looked at Wang Xuan intently, her face full of guilt.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Xuan's breath was stable and he looked asleep.

Xie Langhua came to Wang Xuan's side lightly, she raised her hand and landed on Wang Xuan's right hand, wanting to give him some internal strength.

Unexpectedly, her hand fell into Wang Xuan's hand, and Wang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Xie Langhua was taken aback, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

Wang Xuan held her hand tightly, Xie Langhua was afraid of hurting Wang Xuan, she didn't dare to move, just looked at Wang Xuan intently, and said with a hint of crampedness: "Langjun, it's not early, I should also go back to the room to rest." ”

"Who will serve me when you're gone?" Wang Xuan said intently as he looked at her, holding her hand and refusing to let go.

"I'm going to call Wang Li to come and serve Lang Jun. Xie Langhua turned around and wanted to leave.

But Wang Xuan was still holding her hand, so she just turned around and didn't leave.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Wang Xuan's body stiffened, and he coughed suddenly.

Xie Langhua was taken aback, she suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Xuan with a worried face and said, "Langjun, but what's uncomfortable?"

Wang Xuan slowly let go of Xie Langhua, he raised his eyes to look at Xie Langhua and said, "You can stay on the soft collapse tonight!"

The soft collapse was only a few steps away from Wang Xuan's bed.

Xie Langhua looked at Wang Xuan without saying a word, looking at his weak appearance, she said softly, "Okay." ”