Xiaoyue is Li Mo's treasure, how can Li Mo not care about the people who once helped Xiaoyue?

The candlelight was blown into the house by the night wind, and Xuan Che sat quietly at the table, his eyes were bright and dark, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Early morning.

On the soft couch in the room, Leng Miqian suddenly woke up from his dream, the pounding heartbeat made Leng Miqian's face extremely pale, and the black and blue around his eyes revealed that people had been lacking sleep for a long time.

After a long time, Leng Miqian breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person completely woke up from his sleep.

Since Li Mo's death, she has never had a good dream, and even if she uses soothing incense, she can't resist the guilt in her dream.

The listless gaze fell on himself in the bronze mirror, and Leng Miqian looked at his increasingly thin cheeks, and sighed helplessly again.

got up and cleaned up, and opened the door to disperse the turbidity that had been stuffy in the house all night, but he didn't think that as soon as he opened the door, he saw a person sitting on the stone table outside the house.

Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, and looked intently, and it happened that the person at the table heard the sound of the door opening and looked over.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the cold Mi shallow eyes slipped in surprise, Xuan Che?

Seeing Leng Miqian looking at him, Xuan Che smiled, pointed to the food on the stone table, and raised a nice voice, ".... Hungry? Lunch is ready, let's eat together? ”

Leng Miqian heard this, his eyes fell on the stone table, and only then did he realize that the food had already been placed on the stone table, and he immediately smiled self-deprecatingly, her recent spirit is becoming more and more insufficient, not to mention that she didn't notice that Xuan Che was outside the house, and even the food on the stone table that did not block her vision, she also needed to be reminded by others to notice.

Alas......

Her current perception is simply inferior to that of ordinary people.

"Xiaoqian?" The people at the stone table raised again.

Leng Miqian realized that he was distracted again, smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and nodded, "Okay." ”

Slowly pacing to the stone table and sitting down, Leng Miqian noticed that his steps were a little vain, and his eyes were even more surprised.

The long-term insomnia and nightmares have made her spirit really bad now, if she hadn't thought about going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see Li Xiang, she would have fallen a long time ago.

As if sensing the heaviness of Leng Mi's shallow breathing, Xuan Che frowned invisibly, and then the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled and looked up, "... I just met Miss Rong Hui and said that you haven't had lunch yet, so I took it upon myself to order someone to serve these meals, and I heard Miss Rong Hui say that these are your favorite foods. ”

Leng Mi glanced at it, and nodded tiredly in his eyes, ".... It's all my favorite food. ”

It's a pity that she hasn't been able to eat for a long, long time.

Not only did she not know the taste of food, but more importantly, she couldn't eat any more than she was hungry and forced herself to eat a few bites to maintain her basic physical strength.

Hearing this, Xuan Che smiled and handed over a bowl of hot soup, "Come, drink some hot soup first, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are much thinner than when I first saw you." ”

Quietly looking at the hot soup placed in front of him, Leng Miqian didn't have any appetite at all, but the aroma of the hot soup made Leng Miqian's stomach uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was just a breath of time, and Leng Miqian couldn't help but run to the side of the flower bed and retched.

Xuan Che was shocked and hurriedly followed, "What's wrong with you?!" ”

The pale face of the person in front of him made Xuan Che's heart suddenly plench.

It's a pity that Leng Miqian couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only wave his hand to Xuan Che to signal that he was fine.

It's just that Leng Mi's pale complexion and the appearance of tears in his eyes made Xuan Che's heart hang even more.

Leng Miqian was helpless, since Li Mo's death, her diet began to be seriously abnormal.

It's not that she didn't eat three meals, but she couldn't eat anything at all with the guilt of Li Mo in her heart, and after a long time, her stomach began to have problems.

The prolonged hunger caused her to feel nauseous from time to time when she smelled the smell of food, and even before the food was in her stomach, she began to feel inexplicably bloated in her stomach.

She thought she should have anorexia.

She has actually tried very hard to let herself eat, but unfortunately she has always been haunted by Li Mo's death in her heart, and she is guilty and disappointed that she can't take revenge, where is she still in the mood to eat?

The feeling of vomiting came one after another, but it was a pity that Leng Miqian vomited for a long time and didn't vomit anything, but a layer of cold sweat appeared on his already pale face.

Xuan Che was shocked to see it, and the ink in his pupils was like a cloud.

Without thinking about it, he hugged Leng Miqian in his arms and ran towards the house in a hurry.

Placing Leng Miqian horizontally on the soft couch, Xuan Che hurriedly checked Leng Miqian's wrist.

When he first saw Xiao Yue, he had already noticed that Xiao Yue was very thin, but it wasn't until he just picked up Xiao Yue that he found that Xiao Yue's whole person was simply skinny!

Coupled with his current pulse diagnosis, he noticed the weakness of Xiaoyue's body, and he felt even more sorry in his heart.

is the so-called witch doctor family, he was proficient in medical skills when he was still the witch emperor, and now it is a trivial matter to diagnose Xiaoyue's pulse.

It was just a short moment, and Xuan Che's eyes changed, "How long has it been since you had eaten normally?" ”

Didn't he ask Rong Hui to take good care of Xiaoyue?!

He thought that Xiao Yue's sudden weight loss was caused by running on the way, but he didn't think about his pulse and found that Xiao Yue's spleen and stomach were extremely bad.

Leng Miqian finally suppressed the nausea in his stomach, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled bitterly, "... I don't remember. ”

"Didn't Rong Hui take care of you?" With a low roar, Xuan Che made no secret of his anger.

Hearing Xuan Che mention Rong Hui, Leng Miqian's face became a little nervous, and he hurriedly grabbed Xuan Che's hand that was still checking his pulse, ".... Don't tell Rong Hui! She already takes good care of me and I can't let her worry anymore...."

Xuan Che frowned, stunned. Then there was anger in his eyes, who kind of care is this?!!

“.... Because of Li Mo's matter, Rong Hui has worked very hard to deal with the rest of the mess, and there are already a lot of things that give her a headache, I'm just a trivial matter, don't tell her, okay? ”

Xuan Che's brows frowned deeper, isn't the most important thing for Rong Hui to take care of the people in front of her?

"Please, okay? Little Seven? Leng Mi's long eyelashes trembled, and his sick and pale face looked pitiful at this time, coupled with the soft tone of begging, Xuan Che almost flashed.

His little moon is still as cute and tight as it was at the beginning.

"Xiao Qi~~Please~~~" Seeing that Xuan Che always looked at him silently, Leng Miqian suddenly became nervous.

She and Rong Hui just returned to Picheng, and Rong Hui went out early and returned late every day to deal with things, and she really didn't want to trouble Rong Hui at this juncture.