Chapter 18: Rest
Her eyes flashed slightly, her hands turned her handkerchief, pursed her lips and smiled lightly at Song Yuanxi, "Then thank you for saving the world." ”
Song Yuanxi waved his hand, glanced at Jiang Wanxiu, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "My jade pendant is my belongings, but Miss Jiang backhanded an unknown old man......."
Seeing that Jiang Wanxiu was stunned, the smile on Song Yuanxi's face was even worse, and he continued: "I don't know when Miss Jiang will be able to get it back?" ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu frowned slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and gave the jade pendant to the old man without much thought before, but this matter was used by Song Yuanxi to question herself, the corner of her mouth smiled slightly, covering her embarrassed expression, and said slowly:
"Don't worry, I will definitely find the old man and ask for your jade pendant back."
After the words fell, Song Yuanxi adjusted his eyebrows, hooked his lips and said, "If you don't come back, Miss Jiang will have to exchange your personal belongings for me." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu's face stiffened, and she didn't know if she heard Song Yuanxi's provocative words, her ears seemed to be a little red, her eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and then she disappeared again, lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly, "Okay." ”
Song Yuanxi looked at the weak woman in front of her who looked panicked, thinking of the fright she had suffered before, a layer of coldness flashed in her eyes, and then said, "Be careful of the people in your house. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu exhausted the shyness in her eyes, raised her head and glanced at Song Yuanxi.
What does he mean by that? Could it be that tonight's assassination was done by the people of Jiang Mansion?
Before Jiang Wanxiu could come back to her senses, Song Yuanxi's cold voice interrupted her, "Don't get out of the car yet?" ”
Jiang Wanxiu lifted the curtains, and when she arrived at the door of Jiang's mansion, she got up and was helped out of the carriage by the guards waiting outside the carriage.
She turned her head to look at the carriage, Song Yuanxi didn't get down, Jiang Wanxiu stood outside the carriage and said slowly to the people inside:
"Thank you, Shizi."
It was midnight when I returned to Fuzhong, and Fuzhong knew that the two were injured and was very panicked.
After a night of diagnosis and treatment by his husband, Jiang Yu regained consciousness and woke up.
Looking at Jiang Yu who was lying on the bed covered in injuries, Jiang Wanxi clenched his palms fiercely, his heart was like a thousand knives in pain, no matter in his past life or this life, his brother was so dedicated to himself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanxiu's breath suddenly fell silent.
In this life, I will never let my brother suffer so much for her again.
Jiang Wanxiu exhausted the hatred in her eyes and said, "Brother, how are you?" Does it still hurt? ”
Jiang Yu smiled hard and touched his sister's cheeks, "It doesn't hurt, how are you, are you hurt?" ”
Jiang Wanxiu lowered her eyes, withdrew the tear ducts that were about to collapse in her eyes, and replied with the corners of her lips slightly raised: "I'm fine, as long as my brother wakes up, Wanxiu will be relieved." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yu's eyes were full of love, and then he said softly: "I still have to take care of you girl, how can I have anything, by the way, today Song Gongzi gave me a few peach blossoms, I thought you like peach blossoms, and accepted it for you,"
After listening, Jiang Wanxiu's heart became nervous, and there was no smile on her face, and her tone was cold: "Song Gongzi, that Song Gongzi?" ”
Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Wanxiu, who had a nervous expression, and said suspiciously: "It's the prince, Song Yuanxi." ”
It's him?
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu breathed a deep sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't Song Chen, otherwise she would have to throw it out.
"My brother was seriously injured, but he gave you peach blossoms, what a weird one!"
When the words fell, someone outside the door said, "What, Miss Jiang, do you have an opinion on what I sent?" ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu turned her head and saw Song Yuanxi standing at the door, and said in surprise: "You haven't left yet?" ”
Jiang Yu hurriedly reprimanded: "Wan Xiu, how can you be so rude? ”
Song Yuan laughed out loud, looked down at Jiang Wanxiu, and said with a smile: "I'm not welcome to come?" ”
His eyes are deep and intoxicating, with a kind of intoxicating charm.
Jiang Wanxiu didn't look directly at him, slowly stood up, and said, "Wanxiu has seen Song Gongzi." ”
Jiang Yu, who was lying on the bed, stood up and said slowly: "The prince came early in the morning, and brought me the best medicinal materials, this time I can survive, it all depends on the son, you must thank him for me." ”
Jiang Wanxiu glanced at Jiang Yu with a smile and said, "Brother, Wanxiu knows." ”
Turning his head to look at Song Yuanxi, who had a cold face, he said, "Song Gongzi, my brother is going to rest, can you go out with me for a while." ”
"Okay."
Out of the room, Jiang Wanxiu immediately asked: "Song Gongzi, you told me last night, let me be careful of the people in our house, do you know who killed me?" ”
Song Yuanxi's deep eyes stared at Jiang Wanxiu, and said with a light smile: "I don't know, even if I know, why should I tell you." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu said unresistantly: "Since you want to help me, won't you help me to the end?" ”
Song Yuanxi took a slight breath, his voice was a little hoarse and low, and said slowly: "Miss Jiang thinks too much, I'm just ......"
Halfway through the words, Song Yuanxi turned to ask, "Then how do you want to thank me?" ”
His words were a little rude, but Jiang Wanxiu couldn't get angry.
Looking at his unwavering eyes, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart.