To be honest, Wen Xien was still quite disappointed, she thought that Shen Yue would at least come to the hospital to see her, even if it was to wait for her in the pear orchard.

But it was so quiet, which made Wen Xien feel as if Shen Yue had never taken her to heart.

The high courtyard walls surround the courtyard layer by layer, like a small palace, revealing a small square sky.

The north and south halls are straight, and the east and west courtyards are divided, as if divided into a columnar labyrinth by this boxy wall.

Wen Xien didn't expect that when she came back, Liang Zhongshan was standing in the middle of the compound.

Wen Xien's face was calm, "Dad." ”

Liang Zhongshan looked at her so fixedly, his coat outside was stained with some dew, and it seemed that he had been standing for a while.

"Trouble again?"

Wen Xien stood in front of him in silence with his head bowed, not saying a word.

But Liang Zhongshan was rare and didn't get angry, "I heard that you still went to the hospital, are the injuries still serious?" ”

"It's not heavy."

Liang Zhongshan nodded, relieved to know that Wen Xien was fine, he just wanted to say that he was still waiting for you to eat, but he was blocked by Wen Xien's next sentence.

"I'm in love with someone, and I'm going to marry him."

Liang Zhongshan's originally gentle face immediately fell, "What nonsense are you talking about?!" ”

"His name is Shen Yue, he is the flower of the pear orchard, and my father should have heard of him."

Wen Xien tilted his head, the light in those eyes was like stars hanging on the night at this moment, and the starlight was bright and dazzling.

But in Liang Zhongshan's eyes, there was only a dazzling eye, he took a few deep breaths and pointed at Wen Xien's nose.

"I think you've been beaten stupid! A play, usually you just have fun! Dare to say this kind of marrying or not marrying! You're not winged hard! ”

Liang Zhongshan's face turned red, he was angry and his face was distorted, coupled with the temperament of the person in the upper position, if Wen Xien was still afraid in the past, but she was not afraid at all at the moment.

Wen Xien stepped forward, his eyebrows were firm and gentle, completely fading away from his previous impetuousness and unruliness, "I'm not stupid, no matter how you beat me or scold me, Daddy, you can't change my mind." ”

"Good, good!"

Liang Zhongshan said three good words in a row, pointing at Wen Xien's fingers were trembling, his breathing was not smooth, he originally thought that Wen Xien had become sensible in the past few years, but he didn't expect to wait for him with a big move.

"Then I'll also tell you, as long as I'm in Liang's house for a day, that vixen won't want to enter Liang's door!"

In the end, Wen Xien was beaten, Wen Xien had not been beaten for a few years, she had always been the most unbearable and squeamish, she didn't even beg for mercy, or Liang Zhongshan was tired of letting Wen Xien help Wen Xien back.

Wen Xien woke up after a day of dizziness this time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw He Runcheng standing next to her with a pair of red rabbit eyes.

He Runcheng immediately rushed to the side of the bed when he heard the movement, he grabbed Wen Xien's hand, and looked like he was about to cry again.

"Young master, you've slept all day, and you're scared to death."

The pale Wen Xien smiled weakly, even if there was no trace of blood on her face at the moment, it did not hinder the charm of her smile.

He Runcheng was worried all night, and when he saw Wen Xien's smile, he was angry and aggrieved, and before his brain could react, the words had already blurted out.

"You can still laugh!"

After speaking, he realized that he was shouting too loudly, he lowered his head and clenched the corner of his clothes at a loss, his voice trembled a little, as if tears would slide down his eyes in the next second: "I'm sorry young master, I ...... I'm just worried about you. ”

may be because Wen Xien has been too gentle with him in recent years, so that He Runcheng dares to speak like this.

But he knew in his heart that Wen Xien would not blame him, he was different in Wen Xien's heart, this difference made him a little complacent and cautious at the same time, he was afraid that he would make Wen Xien unhappy, and he would be thrown away like garbage.

Wen Xien really didn't care, she scolded with a smile, "I've grown up, and I still love to cry so much, I'm really a crybaby." ”

This doting tone made He Runcheng feel flattered, he quickly wiped the tears on his face, and said softly, "Young master, does it hurt in your body?" ”

His eyes were full of worry and distress, and he wished that these injuries would be on his body and let him replace Wen Xien's pain.

But contrary to his expectations, Wen Xien said that it didn't hurt.

This made He Runcheng feel very surprised, Wen Xien is actually a person who is very afraid of pain, when he was beaten by Liang Zhongshan before, he was still arrogant at the beginning, and he was beaten later.

But this time the injury was obviously heavier than before, and Wen Xien really said that it didn't hurt.

"I told my dad that I was going to marry Ah Yue, and I knew that my dad would definitely beat me, but it's weird, you know?"

Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes were happy, and there seemed to be a flame dancing in the depths of his deep eyes, and the streamer was shining with deep tenderness, "As long as I think that my injury is for Ah Yue, I won't be in pain." ”

Wen Xi'en smiled very good-looking, her smile has increased significantly in recent years, and when she mentions that person, the young master's eyes and eyebrows are crooked, overflowing with countless love.

Do you like that person that much?

He Runcheng suddenly felt very sad, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and even breathing was painful.

Wen Xien didn't notice anything strange about him, she was still silent in her dream world, she thought that as long as she persisted, she would definitely be able to go to the end with her beloved.

The little finger was gently pinched, and Wen Xien turned his head to look over and saw He Runcheng with his head down, the hair on his forehead was a little too long, and only his pointed chin and high nose bridge could be seen.

"Young Master...... Are you going to marry someone you like? ”

He Runcheng was kneeling beside the bed, a thick carpet was spread on the ground, it was not uncomfortable to kneel on the carpet, his hands were holding Wen Xien's fingers, soft and cool, as if they were going to melt with the temperature at any time.

After being touched twice, He Runcheng raised his head, and saw Wen Xien's pale cheeks due to bloodlessness, dyed a thin red at this time, and even the corners of his eyes and lips showed a little pink.

"He will be my wife from now on."

Wen Xien's voice was not as indifferent as before, but with a slightly gentle and gentle tone, very lingering, no one could resist her tone of voice and her expression at the moment.

He Runcheng's breathing was chaotic for a moment.

But a strange thought welled up in his heart.

He didn't want the young master to have one more lady, he just wanted the young master to be alone, just like now.

I said I almost forgot to update today, do you believe me?

(End of chapter)