Chapter 700

The next day—

Yunxi's hands were hung up, and Ling Heng was waiting for him to eat, drink, and dress.

"Didn't you say that if you take your hand, you'll be fine?" Yunxi rolled his eyes.

"Other people have rough skin and thick meat, and if they are connected, they are fine, but you are different, if you dislocate again, you are likely to become habitually dislocated, just in case, it is better to hang for seven days first."

Ling Heng nervously grabbed Yunxi's arm and didn't let her hands take them out of the sling.

Yunxi: "......"

She doubted that she was not dislocated, and even suspected that her dislocation had not been picked up yet.

"Daddy."

Outside the door was Ling's soft voice.

"Huh?"

"I want to solemnly apologize to Aunt Xia again," Ling Ruansoft reflected deeply, feeling that the apology like yesterday was still too perfunctory.

"It should be," Yunxi nodded, breaking away from Ling Heng's arms.

And she has to spend more time with her daughter and son next.

Ling Heng looked at Yunxi with resentment: "There are only twelve hours in a day, there are four hours to sleep, the remaining eight hours, there are four hours for you to be busy with all kinds of things, there are only four hours left, you have to practice all kinds of things, and then there is only one hour to really accompany me......"

Yun Xi's forehead slid down three black lines.

Is it necessary to do this?

"You and I are with two children," Yunxi decided immediately.

"Daddy and mother will accompany you," Yunxi stretched out his hand to open the door, and Ling Heng opened the door first.

In the next seven days, Ling Heng, Ling Ruansoft, and Ling Le's father and son did not give Yunxi a chance to do it at all.

"Hmm," Ling Ruansoft glanced at Yun Xi, obviously still afraid that Yun Xi would be angry.

Xia Hua's arm was injured and bleeding excessively, and she was lying in the room at this time, unable to sleep because of her habits, but Bloom didn't let her move, so she stayed by the bed.

Yunxi looked at the summer flowers and blooming each other, and a smile slipped into his eyes.

When he first chose the name, Yun Xi was casual and thought the name was good, while Ling Heng wanted to be symmetrical with her, but the result was that he accidentally matched the six people into three couples.

"I'm sorry!"

Ling softly bowed low and apologized solemnly.

"It's okay, it's just an arm injury, it's okay in two days, it's not a big deal," Xia Hua shook her head, she wanted to move, and was held down by Bloom.

The blooming wife protector is a bit like Ling Heng.

The servant is like a master.

"I'm sorry," Ling Ruansoft's eyes turned red again, and this time she didn't cry.

The person who was hurt was not her, it was she who hurt Xia Hua because of her recklessness, she shouldn't cry, she shouldn't feel wronged, she still feels so uncomfortable.

"It's okay, pay attention next time, don't put yourself in danger," Xia Hua didn't take the knife in her arm to heart.

But Ling Ruansoft remembered the lesson, even decades later, when doing things, he would still remember the events of last night.

Yunxi said: "Bloom will rest with you for a few days, and he will be responsible for serving you." ”

"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury on my arm," Xia Hua shook her head.

"Have a good rest, the bloom will only accompany you for seven days, and then you will rest for two months," Yunxi thought of hurting his muscles and bones for a hundred days, but if he really let Xia Hua rest for three months, it is estimated that Xia Hua will be driven crazy.

"No way!"

Xia Hua shook her head firmly, just lying down for a long time, she was already a little unbearable.

"A hundred days of broken bones, that ...... Let's rest for a hundred days," Yunxi smiled.

Xia Hua pursed her lips: "That's still two months." ”

***

The escaped assassins did not really succeed in escaping, and when they ran with all their might, they found their own Chinese medicine, and their bodies fell to the ground limply, and they were picked up by the people sent by Ling Heng.

That's why when they fled, a second wave of dark weapons under the clouds and tides shot out orders.

If these 100 Assassins dare to take on this job, then ...... Don't even go back, do you?

(End of chapter)