She seemed to see it in a daze, the child was still staring at her quietly, the feelings in it were really deep and terrible, every trace was in the extreme, full of unspeakable loneliness and pain.

Wen Xien didn't know why he felt a pain in his heart when he saw this kind of look, and what appeared in his mind was such a white tall figure, and that kind of cold frost handsome and flawless face.

It's strange that this kid doesn't resemble that person in any way, but Wen Xien suddenly thought of that person.

Maybe that person has long forgotten about her apprentice, and maybe he has accepted a new apprentice.

He is always so ruthless, how can he show that sad color?

It was she who fainted.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, a crystal tear appeared from the corner of his eye, and he was kissed halfway.

Tears are salty.

Miao Hua hugged Wen Xien tightly, and buried her whole head in her neck, the fragrance on her body loosened Miao Hua's tense nerves.

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It's not as cold outside as Miao Hua said, on the contrary, the sun outside is very bright, and there is a rainbow after the rain.

The rainbow is distinctly colorful and brilliant, like a colorful arch of a show.

The man carried a medicine bag and a lunch box, cloth shoes and mud, and he first cleaned the mud on the cloth shoes outside, and then took the medicine bag he had just bought to the stove to boil.

This medicine is difficult, the process is more complicated, and it takes a long time.

Put it on the fire and boil it slowly, Guo Zhenfei took advantage of the long time to take a look at the people in the house.

The doors and windows in the house are closed, and now it is obviously the spring solstice, and there is still a charcoal fire, and as soon as you enter, there is a stream of heat.

Guo Zhenfei closed it cautiously and quietly walked to the bed.

The little child who slept next to Wen Xien opened his eyes the moment the man walked over, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

Guo Zhenfei pursed his thin lips, he looked at Wen Xien's sleeping face quietly like he had seen a child, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and couldn't see clearly.

Although Miao Hua hated this man very much in his heart, and even more hated the way this man looked at Wen Xien, there was no way, because if he was alone, he would not be able to take care of Wen Xien at all.

Because Wen Xien actually doesn't have a lot of silver, the life of the two of them is already very poor, and now Wen Xien is sick and needs to buy medicine, supplements, and take care of him.

So even if you want to kill the other party, at this moment, you can only endure it.

Miao Hua leaned towards Wen Xien's side again, just like an octopus, as if he wanted to merge with Wen Xien.

Guo Zhenfei frowned, he tore the child away a little, and after meeting the child's cold eyes, there was still no expression, but his eyebrows were full of disgust.

The child was torn apart and came up again, Guo Zhenfei was afraid of waking Wen Xien up, so he didn't move.

Looking at the pale and sickly person silently, the man's lips were a little blue, but his eyebrows were still deep and steady, and his eyes were full of affection and tenderness.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of gentle breathing.

Wen Xien didn't expect that when she woke up, she drank medicine again, which made her whole person feel miserable.

The main thing is that this medicine smells even more bitter than last time.

And the body is also very uncomfortable, I don't know if it is because of sleeping for too long, the head is very dizzy, and a sharp pain in the heart rises spontaneously, stimulating her nerves.

Wen Xien frowned tightly, his thin white fingers grasped the quilt, and his neck straightened up, like a dying swan.

Wen Xi'en was in a terrible pain, and the sweat of the bean was dripping down her head, and drops of cold sweat came out of her forehead.

"En, be good, drink the medicine first."

The man's voice entered her eardrum with difficulty, and she heard Guo Zhenfei's voice, as if panic and uneasiness.

Wen Xien was uncomfortable, her upper body was picked up by the man, her back was against the man's hot and hard chest, and the part of her heart seemed to be stabbed by ten thousand hot sharp *, and a cone pain spread all over her body.

"Bitter ......"

Wen Xien was a little headstrong and didn't want to drink.

His chin was pinched by a rough finger, and then the bitter smell of medicine spread on the tip of his nose, Wen Xien subconsciously glanced away at his head, but was pulled back by the owner of the big hands, and the thick coarse calluses made his face hurt.

He hugged Wen Xien's trembling body and said coaxingly: "En'en is good, it's not bitter, it won't hurt if you drink the medicine." ”

Wen Xien's lips were still torn open by the rough fingers, and the medicine was carefully poured into his mouth.

Sure enough, it smelled bitter and drank even more bitter.

Brother Guo lied to people, obviously so bitter, and lied to her that she was not bitter.

But the pain in my body did ease somewhat.

The child was immediately stuffed with a candied fruit in his mouth, and he didn't want to be so sick to his stomach at first.

Wen Xien's head was lying on Guo Zhenfei's shoulder, looking a little embarrassed, his long black hair was wet with sweat, and there were water droplets on his long eyelashes, I don't know if it was sweat or tears.

With a slender and thin body, Guo Zhenfei didn't even dare to hug him hard, for fear that something would be wrong, and Wen Xien would hurt.

After lying on her stomach for a while, Guo Zhenfei pressed Wen Xien's shoulder and helped her to the front, straightened out a wisp of sweaty black hair on Wen Xien's forehead, and whispered, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Wen Xien finished drinking the medicine, the whole person was full of sorrow, even if he had slept for nearly a day, the whole person looked very unenergetic, his delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of sickness, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the willow branches were hanging down like water.

She didn't speak, like a jade man.

Wen Xien's silence made the man impatient, but he didn't show it, his strong arms were tense, and he said to her in a low voice: "Although this medicine is bitter, it is good for the body and can make your body get better quickly." ”

Men think so.

He chose to forget what the doctor said that day, saying that Wen Xien didn't live long, so he didn't believe those nonsense, didn't he just vomit a little blood? Why did you live for so long?

It must be that their medical skills are not good, obviously Wen Xien looked good before, but his body was weaker, so Guo Zhenfei didn't believe a word, and even drove those doctors out.

Whoever made them curse his grace.

As long as you take medicine well, your body will definitely be fine.

His grace shall live a long life.

Wen Xien felt uncomfortable as long as she thought of the bitter medicine, she rubbed the man's chest like a coquettish, and muttered quietly.

"It's too bitter, it's bitter."

As soon as the words fell, he was caught off guard by a pair of strong and powerful arms, and his body was imprisoned, the force was very heavy, and it hurt a little, he frowned slowly, and when he raised his head, he could only see the man's tight chin, sharp and cold.

I haven't been in a good state lately, so if I don't have inspiration, I'll update it from time to time, and it will be normal next month.

(End of chapter)