The winter day was bright, it was already the beginning of the morning, and it was still dark outside the window.

Xie Weining opened his eyes in a daze, and after a while of getting used to it, he found that he was lying on the bed. He felt a damp patch under his left arm and couldn't help but want to change places, only to find that his hand seemed to be stuck. He tilted his head slightly, and in the dim light, he vaguely saw a figure lying beside his bed, holding his hand tightly.

No matter how dizzy Xie Weining was, he also felt that the person beside his bed was a woman, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards slightly.

Lan Jing'an was busy changing Xie Weining's napkins all night, reading in his ear all night, and crying for him all night. Later, she cried until she had a headache, and her whole person was groggy, but she was still reluctant to let go of his hand. It was almost dawn before she could hold back and closed her eyes slightly.

Lan Jing'an felt her clenched hand move again, she thought it was another twitch from Xie Weining, shook him back in a choked voice, and called his name again: "Yanping~Yanping~ Are you okay when you wake up, don't let me worry anymore." ”

Xie Weining was really stunned when he heard her hoarse voice and the wetness that appeared on his arm again. What the hell happened that she actually cried all night by his bedside? Xie Weining opened his mouth and said the first sentence after waking up with difficulty: "Chang'an? ”

Lan Jing'an couldn't believe her ears, she didn't know if this "Chang'an" was her hallucination or a dream. But it was still too dark for her to see his face without the help of the lights. Lan Jing'an hurriedly put his hand on his face and fumbled wildly. Her fingers finally touched his eyelids, and her long eyelashes quivered, brushing over her fingertips.

Lan Jing'an suddenly stopped his movements and withdrew his hand. Her trembling voice was full of ecstasy: "Yanping? Yanping, are you awake? ”

Xie Weining endured the discomfort and replied to her gently: "How can I make you worry all the time." ”

Lan Jing'an really felt the joy of being in a desperate situation, she jumped up, got up from the ground, stumbled towards the outer room, and shouted to the outside while running out: "Su Mei, Su Mei, come here!" ”

Xie Weining couldn't get up, she could only hear what Lan Jing'an bumped into and staggered, it seemed that she had fallen halfway, got up and continued to run. At this time, he couldn't say anything, he was worried about her, and he was sweet. In any case, he was a blessing in disguise.

Biluan, Su Mei and the others heard Lan Jing'an's shout, and hurriedly lit the lamp and rushed towards the main house. At this time, Lan Jing'an had already opened the door of the outer room and greeted them excitedly: "Quick, quickly turn on the lamp, he is awake!" Hearing this, Bi Luan gave the lamp to Su Mei and asked her to accompany Lan Jing'an into the inner room, turned around and ran out to inform Feng Shen and Mu Tu.

By the time Feng Shen and Lao Du appeared, Xie Weining was already leaning on the head of the bed, and Su Mei was giving him a pulse. Su Mei checked his face and back again. Xie Weining's pulse is now relaxed, no longer convulsive, and the high fever is gradually receding, and this level is over. When Su Mei finished paying tribute to Lan Jing'an, Lan Jing'an was completely relieved. In addition to Lan Jing'an, a big stone in the hearts of Lao Du and others also landed.

As soon as Xie Weining woke up, Lan Jing'an felt a little awkward. She originally wanted Mu Tu to stay here and go back to Gaodu first. As a result, Xie Weining opened his mouth first: "There are many people, and I feel even more uncomfortable." Chang'an, can you let them all go out first? ”

was called out of "Chang'an" by him in public, and Lan Jing'an was embarrassed. But seeing that Xie Weining's face was not good, and she understood that he was seriously injured now, she was embarrassed to refute him, so she could only glare at him, and then let the others go out to prepare water and medicine for him for the time being, and stay to take care of him.

Xie Weining and the others were all gone, and then they asked, "What happened last night?" ”

Lan Jing'an heard him speak, and as soon as he got angry, he unceremoniously accused him: "Xie Weining, your life is not just you. Can you cherish a little bit? I don't need you to take the patio pass, I can take it myself. Why don't you go to the doctor and have a good rest, but go to the kitchen to toss something? Do you know that if it weren't for Su Mei last night, you and I wouldn't want to see the dawn again this morning?! ”

Xie Weining knew that his injury was not light, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and he was also a little confused: "I just suffered a little skin injury, why does it sound like life and death are in danger?" ”

Lan Jing'an couldn't wait to point his forehead and scold him, and snorted coldly: "Skin trauma? Xia Jiuhuangzi has been in the army for so long, doesn't he know that if he doesn't recover from skin injuries, he will catch a cold? Do you say spasms are life and death critical? Haven't you heard that a good fighter dies in a soldier? You are messing around, none of the people in Mutu know it, they should all be beaten! ”

Xie Weining felt a little interesting when he saw her straighten her face and train people. Now she is cold-faced and cold-hearted, and she is lying on the side of his bed and crying bitterly, it is like two people. If he hadn't bumped into him in the dark, he couldn't believe that she would have been so sad for him.

Xie Weining's head was still very dizzy, he closed his eyes tiredly, but he asked Lan Jingan to misunderstand that he was scolding him too hard, which made him uncomfortable. Lan Jing'an only woke up when he thought about it, and it didn't seem appropriate for him to talk about him so fiercely. Besides, he was injured to please her, and he almost died. No matter how reasonable it is, she has no position to accuse him.

Thinking of this, Lan Jing'an was also a little surprised, and softened his tone: "Although your injury is serious, as long as you wake up, it will be fine." I'll leave Sumei here for a few days and let her go when you're healed. ”

Xie Weining opened his eyes and stared at her: "What about you?" ”

Lan Jing'an avoided his gaze unnaturally: "I have to go back to Gaodu City now." I didn't go back to Gaodu last night, and the army is not sure what the chaos will be. Besides, now that you're awake, I don't need to stay here any longer. ”

When Xie Weining heard this, he refused domineeringly: "No." I won't let you go unless you take me with you. ”

Lan Jing'an already had a splitting headache, and when he heard this, he was even more irritable: "Xie Weining, you are unreasonable!" I don't want to come here to see you at all, and since we've met in person, and we spent yesterday together, what else do you want?! ”

Xie Weining didn't answer her words and changed the subject: "You took Luan Biao's head away, right?" Could it be that the patio gate also used my arrangement? ”

Hearing him say this, Lan Jing'an was a little embarrassed. Calling it a theft without telling him, although last night was a sudden, she did take advantage of him. Lan Jing'an quibbled in a low voice: "The situation was urgent yesterday, so I naturally had to prepare early." ”

Xie Weining sneered: "In this case, according to your character as the Great Priest, whether it is Gaodu or Tianjing Pass, I am afraid that it has already been arranged, and there is no need for Baba to run over and command now, right?" You took advantage of me, but you left a seriously injured person alone, you really can't bear it. ”

Now the person whose face was red and white for a while became Lan Jing'an. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then I'll stay a little longer and leave tonight." ”

Xie Weining nodded reluctantly. He knew that for Chang'an, he could never force him too hard, and she couldn't let go of him in her heart, which was enough. Tonight, he has a way to make her unable to go.