When the sky was bright, Huaxin woke up and opened his eyes, and found that he had changed positions with Heguang Tongchen, and it was obvious that she was taking care of him last night, so why did she lie on the couch while he sat in front of the couch.

Her heart was in a trance, her face stiffened unconsciously, and then she barely pulled out a faint smile.

Looking at her rebandaged hand, there was no burning pain at all, and she knew without asking that he must have dealt with it for her, and she didn't know what kind of good medicine she used to use it like this.

"I'm sorry for you again. Huaxin stopped looking at him, and stood up with his elbows propped up, his eyes looking indifferent, but in fact dodging.

Heguang Tongchen heard her say so politely and detached, knowing that she hadn't really forgiven him yet, but he didn't know what else to explain, so he pretended not to care and didn't respond. took the plum blossom soup that was set aside, scooped a spoonful, blew it, and then brought it to her lips.

Huaxin couldn't bear to brush his heart, and didn't want to get too close to him, so he reached out to take the porridge bowl, but he avoided it without a trace, "The wound on your hand is healing, you can't touch it." ”

"Oh. Huaxin knew that if this hand was injured again, it would make him trouble, and then he would owe more, so he retracted his hand stupidly.

"Is it hot?" and the light and dust spooned another spoonful and handed it over.

Huaxin shook his head in one gulp, muttering, "It's okay." ”

"Daddy, I'm going to eat too. The little guy suddenly came out of the bed, startling the heart of the painting and the light with the dust.

He Guang Tongchen smiled and fed him a spoonful, and he rubbed into He Guang Tongchen's arms more and more happily, "Daddy, you eat too." ”

The little guy had just woken up, and because of the excitement, he crashed into his arms with great force, and he was shaken by the blow, and he tried his best to endure it, so that he did not cough up blood.

Huaxin noticed that his body was getting thinner and thinner, and although it was straight, it seemed as if it was about to fall when the wind blew.

With a pale face and purple lips, he looked like he was cold.

"Do you feel cold?" Huaxin couldn't help but care, and his heart was even more suspicious.

He is the body of a red lotus, the body of the most yang and the hottest, how can he be afraid of cold?

Before he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and secretly hid in his cuffs.

"Show me. The painting heart stared at his cuffs.

He Guang Tongchen still wanted to hide, but he was caught off guard by Qing Chu, and when he withdrew the little guy, the little guy was holding a blood handkerchief in his hand.

Huaxin only glanced at it, frowned, and had mixed feelings in his heart, so he simply turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

He Guang Tongchen thought that he had made her angry again, and immediately coughed and explained, "It's just that I occasionally felt a cold last night, it's not a serious illness, it's okay." ”

"It's not that I felt cold last night, my father hid a lot of handkerchiefs like this, and secretly took them out and burned them when my mother wasn't paying attention. ”

With the light and dust,""I only care about the heart of the painting, but I don't want to be discovered by this kid.。

Drawing Heart finally turned to him and asked, "When did it start?"

"Ever since I came back from beating my mother, my father has been like this. Xiao Qingchu, who had been observing for several days, replied to Heguang Tongchen, not even leaving him a chance to lie.

The brow furrowed even deeper.

If it started when she came back, then it wasn't the Shen Yuan Sword who was injured.

Could it really be as Jun Yin said, that she really couldn't get close to him? as long as she stayed with him, to him, it was the most poisonous poison in the world.