His eyes smashed over, Chi Suihe stiffened his face and raised a smile, thought about it and said, "Uh, mother? ”

Qian Lan: "....."

Chi Ting: "....."

Kneeling Chi Jiahe: ?? What kind of madness is this?

Lian'er, who was silent beside the bed, looked even more terrifying, and the atmosphere in the room was even more weird than Fang Cai for a while.

Chi Suihe didn't notice it, and carefully avoided his injured ankle and sat up.

Chi Jiahe's fist clenched silently at his side, staring at her vigilantly.

The brocade quilt as light as a cloud slipped off her shoulders, and the black hair that was scattered on the back of her head hung loosely, lining her snowy skin, and her body was thin and delicate.

The harsh and oppressive momentum between the eyebrows and eyes faded, replaced by the fragility and softness of the water spirit, and it was easy to arouse people's desire to protect at a glance.

No, there's something wrong with that.

Chi Jiahe pinched his palms fiercely, hinting not to be confused by her appearance.

However, in the next second, I heard her say seriously: "It's because I'm unwell, and it has nothing to do with my sister, and I ask my mother not to punish my sister." ”

Younger sister??

Everyone trembled, and Chi Jiahe suffocated again.

But the initiator didn't know it, and looked at the man who didn't say much from beginning to end, "Father." ”

Chi Ting's reaction was not much better than Chi Jiahe's, and the dignified prime minister of a country, the tiger body was shocked, and he almost fainted, and suddenly came to his senses before tears welled up.

"Come, put, invite Dr. Zhang back, did Sui He break his brain or did he fall into evil??"

Qian Lan, who has always been dignified and self-controlled, also panicked and nodded, "Yes, yes!" Go find Dr. Zhang! ”

Chi Suihe: ....?? What is it

In the midst of the chaos and noise, she gradually reflected how reckless the original owner was at home.

Not to mention calling people, I'm afraid I can't even look at it with the right eye on weekdays.

Just kidding, this father is the prime minister, and this sister is the heroine!

Now that she has become Chi Suihe, then she has to hug Jin's thighs well.

But now looking at Dr. Zhang, who was brought back in front of him to take his pulse, he deeply felt that this matter was long and obstructive.

After repeatedly confirming that he was fine, Chi Ting looked at Chi Suihe, who had a well-behaved and gentle face, and hesitated not to approach.

It was Qian Lan who tugged at his sleeve, "Xiangye, Sui He is unwell today, let's let her recuperate first." ”

"Yes, yes, Madame is right."

Chi Ting nodded and looked at Chi Suihe and asked cautiously, "That Suihe will rest well first, and come to see you tomorrow for his father?" ”

came to see her daughter still have such a temptation, and the helpless appearance of rubbing her hands looked funny and sad.

Chi Suihe suppressed the wave in his heart, tilted his head and smiled: "Okay, Suihe is waiting for his father." ”

"Good, good, good." Chi Ting smiled happily and said three good words in a row.

Chi Suihe's heart is so blessed that he hits the railroad while it is hot: "Father, my daughter wants to have someone with you, he is today..."

"Needless to say, the Father has heard about today's events, a slave, do whatever you want."

Chi Jiahe pursed his lips, opened his mouth slightly, but it was not good to say more, with an inquiring look in his eyes and a person who was looking at the bed seamlessly.

Chi Suihe naturally paid attention to her eyes, and raised a bright smile at her, her teeth were slightly exposed, and the pear vortex on her cheeks was shallow, looking very simple and harmless.

But she knew that Chi Suihe's heart was wilting!

"Goodbye, sister!" The wilted man dripped.

The corners of Chi Jiahe's eyes twitched fiercely, and he ran away as if he was running away with his sleeves.

Shortly after they left, a subordinate man bowed in and presented a piece of paper with both hands.

"Miss, this is the slave's deed of sale."

Chi Suihe took it, looked at it carefully and handed it to Lian'er to put it away, his eyes were eager, "What about others?" ”

"The slave is in the firewood room, and the young lady is going to kill him directly?"

Hearing these words, Chi Suihe's heart began to ache faintly again, and he waved his hand casually.

"Bring someone first, and I want to see him."

Seeing people going out, he turned his head to look at Lian'er, "Is there any healing medicine in the room?" Let's go and fry a few pairs of self-nourishing medicines, forget it, let's invite Dr. Zhang back. ”

It is self-evident who this medicine and the doctor are for, and Lian'er is puzzled.

"That slave soiled the gorgeous dress that Miss was going to wear at the Spring Festival Banquet in two days, and caused Miss to hurt her foot, so Miss didn't punish him?"

"Hasn't he already been punished?" Chi Suihe tried hard to keep a straight face and not show flaws.

"Why is the young lady doing this to him now? But does the young lady have other plans? ”

"I...."

Chi Suihe pursed his lips and wanted to prevaricate the past, recalling that shocking glance, and said quietly: "I covet his beauty." ”

Lian'er: ......

The little guy who came over with Lu Jinzhao heard this, his feet softened, his hands shook, and the people in his hands were both tripped and fell on the threshold.

A "bang" came from outside the door, and the two stopped talking in shock, and Chi Suihe tilted his body to look over.

Lu Nian was in a semi-comatose state at the end of the strong crossbow, and when the person smashed it like this, the pain was pulled all over the body, and his face was as white as paper, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Chi Suihe was shocked, Lian'er had quickly walked over and helped the person to the chair next to him and sat down, and turned to find Dr. Zhang.

There were only two people left in the room, and the soft spring breeze pouring in from the window swayed around the tassels hanging at the bedside, casting a little light and shadow on the floor.

Fang was still talking about the person he wanted to see was not far away, but Chi Suihe was not stunned in his heart, and only dared to raise his eyes and look at him secretly.

The man leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little damp, like the flower bones of the treetops and branches in the courtyard that had been moistened by the spring rain.

With a thought, he got out of bed like a bewitcher, dragged his injured leg and slowly moved to him.

The closer you get, the more you can see his beautiful appearance.

His brow furrowed as if he was in great pain, catching the growing smell of blood in the air, realizing where his pain was coming from, his eyes couldn't help but froze.

Lowering his eyes, seeing a little white exposed on his shoulder blades, Chi Suihe's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his head to see clearly, so he met his slowly opened eyes.

The young man was still in a trance, his clear eyes were filled with a little doubt and panic, crystal bright, staring at Chi Suihe who was very close without blinking, and then quickly lowered his head in shame as if he had woken up from a dream.

"Miss, slave has no intention of offending."

The sound is like a jade, and it flows through the spring.

Chi Suihe breathed heavily, and was so amazed that he didn't want to look away.

I saw that his eyebrows were lowered, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips and tried to endure it so that he did not lose his temper in front of her.

Seeing that she didn't move, he quickly raised his eyes to look at her and lowered his head, as pure as a washed blue sky, dotted with a pink cloud, soft and shy.

Clean, gentle, and bright, as if an angel had finally fallen to earth.

There is no trace of the murderous maniac described in the book.

Chi Suihe only felt that a corner of his heart was hit hard, and those wisps of pain disappeared in an instant.

Her courage began to swell.

She felt like she could again.

So he stood up straight with a pretended seriousness on his face, and pointed to the placket of his slightly open shirt that faintly revealed the delicate collarbone.

"Take your clothes off."