Looking at this kind of look, Lan Weixing couldn't bear it, and whispered: "Give you another quarter of an hour, but you can't be so eager anymore, take your time." Or stand first, don't walk. ”

After Lan Weixing finished speaking, Nan Siheng stared coldly at Lan Weixing's hands, and Lan Weixing's hands were as if they were burned by fire, and hurriedly let go.

Then Nan Siheng turned his head to look at Nan Yi on the other side, Nan Yi didn't need Nan Siheng to speak, he was already frozen by Nan Siheng's eyes, and he hurriedly let go of his hands.

The strength on the left and right sides was unloaded, and Nan Siheng naturally had to rely on the strength of his upper body.

Perhaps holding a breath in his heart, Nan Siheng ignored the warning of the pain in his legs, and resolutely walked forward with a cold face.

This time he was smoother and didn't almost fall again.

Soon a quarter of an hour arrived, Nan Siheng didn't need Lan Weixing's reminder, he stopped directly, panting, frowning and saying coldly: "Wheelchair." ”

"Oooh!" Lan Weixing reacted to what Nan Siheng was saying, hurriedly ran over and pushed the wheelchair over, and helped Nan Siheng into the wheelchair with Nan Yi.

Nan Siheng leaned back in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, and finally could rest.

Lan Weixing asked Nan Yi to leave first, and pushed Nan Siheng to the room alone, and he didn't speak along the way, looking sullen.

Nan Siheng relieved himself in the wheelchair for a long time, the pain in his legs was not so obvious, and his upper body was not so sore.

"I'm sorry." Nan Siheng opened his eyes, his eyes had returned to his usual appearance, although he was cold, he was not ruthless just now, obviously hiding his emotions.

Seeing that Lan Weixing didn't react, Nan Siheng thought for a while and said, "It's just that this king is wrong, and I shouldn't vent my emotions on you." ”

Lan Weixing still didn't speak, to be honest, she was really a little angry.

Nan Siheng's cold and ruthless eyes just now made Lan Weixing very sad, and Lan Weixing was even thinking at that moment that if something happened in the future, and the two of them had different views, then Nan Siheng would still be like today.

Or is it more serious!

Lan Weixing didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it, so it wasn't until this moment that Lan Weixing realized that she and Nan Siheng were not from the same world.

Lan Weixing understands Nan Siheng's eagerness to get better, and she also understands Nan Siheng's pain, but this is not her Lan Weixing's fault, Lan Weixing also wants Nan Siheng to heal as soon as possible.

The other party is a prince, a domineering existence, no one can disobey his wishes, except for the emperor, this is what Lan Weixing can think of at that moment, and it is also the problem that will always exist between the two of them.

At this time, Nan Siheng reached out from the front and grabbed Lan Weixing's hand, forcing Lan Weixing to stop.

"This king has already apologized to you, don't be angry, okay!" This was the most convincing thing Nan Siheng could say, and it was also the tone he had never said to others.

Lan Weixing also stopped, and finally said: "Let's go back to the room first, your legs have just been strained, and now you need to massage the muscles around you, otherwise it will definitely hurt tomorrow, and you won't be able to walk on the ground." ”

Angry is angry, but Lan Weixing still thinks about Nan Siheng's body and doesn't want to see Nan Siheng suffer a little.

"Good!"

Nan Siheng let go of his hand, since Lan Weixing said so, he didn't say anything more.

After returning to the room, Lan Weixing pushed Nan Siheng to the side of the bed without saying a word, and Nan Siheng sat on the bed and lay down steadily.

However, after lying down, Nan Siheng kept staring at Lan Weixing with his head sideways, but Lan Weixing was still expressionless, and he had no desire to speak at all.

Lan Weixing was so quietly massaging the muscles in Nan Siheng's legs, but this time she didn't show a vivid expression as usual.

After the leg massage was over, Lan Weixing turned to Nan Siheng's arms again, and said lightly: "The left arm is raised." ”

Nan Siheng obediently raised his left arm, and then Lan Weixing operated up and down, as if venting, and pinched it with all the strength of his body.

After pinching his left arm, he changed to his right arm, and the last two arms were all over, and Lan Weixing began to rub Nan Siheng's upper body again.

And Nan Siheng stared at Lan Weixing all the time without saying a word, but Lan Weixing was stared at by this blazing gaze and did not react.

Finally, Lan Weixing seemed to be deflated and sat on the stool next to her, and at this time she had a thin layer of sweat on her body.

Rubbing his cheeks directly with his sleeve, Lan Weixing rested for a moment, opened the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Lan Weixing wanted to stand up and leave, but was pulled by Nan Siheng.

Nan Siheng slammed his force and firmly shackled Lan Weixing in his arms.

"What the hell is wrong with you, how can you not get angry? This king has already apologized to you. Nan Siheng said in a soft tone.

Lan Weixing was actually not as angry as she was at the beginning, but she still didn't want to pay attention to Nan Siheng, she hoped that Nan Siheng would understand, but it seemed unrealistic.

In the end, Lan Weixing was defeated, and said helplessly: "You let go of me first, let's talk about it!" ”

Nan Siheng's hand on Lan Weixing's body did not loosen in the slightest, tightly and tightly without leaving a single gap, and said domineeringly: "Don't let go, let you go, you will run away." Just when you're outside, you go back to your room and want to leave. ”

"I really won't leave this time." Lan MSI explained.

She figured it out, when she encounters a problem, she can't escape the problem, she should choose to face the difficulty, and the problem between them really has to be solved well, otherwise it will always exist.

But Nan Siheng obviously no longer believes in Lan MSI, and still has no willingness to let go.

In desperation, Lan Weixing was directly in Nan Siheng's arms and found a comfortable position to lie on his stomach. Anyway, I don't lie down in vain, I've just been tired for a long time, and it's more comfortable to lie down.

After Lan Weixing lay down, he flattened his mouth and explained honestly: "Actually, I was quite angry at first, but then I wasn't so angry. ”

When Nan Siheng heard this, he explained directly: "Were you frightened by the eyes of this king? It's this king who didn't control his emotions for a while, I was wrong! Nan Siheng was in a hurry, and even forgot to say "this king".

As soon as the words fell, Lan Weixing nodded, and then shook his head again.

Nan Siheng followed Lan Weixing's hair and asked, "Then can Ah Xing tell this king why he is so angry, and why he is not angry after that?" ”

Lan Weixing said softly, and then said aggrievedly: "Ah Heng's eyes just now really scared me, but the real reason is not only your cold eyes, but also the gap behind your eyes. ”

"Ah Xing, what does this mean?" Nan Siheng was puzzled.