Yunshenghua

After Bo Yunsheng woke up in the afternoon, he found that the place where he was injured was itchy. "Ah, it's so itchy."

"Don't scratch," Bo Xianyi watched from the side, "let it fall off naturally." Among them, the most worrying thing is his cry of pain and itching after the wound healed.

"It's so itchy," Bo Yunsheng thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't you touch it?"

"No," Bo Xianyi refused.

"Xianyi..." Bo Yunsheng had the urge to cry because of this.

"Endure it," Bo Xianyi's expression became serious.

"It's uncomfortably itchy..." Bo Yunsheng couldn't help it, and wanted to reach out to scratch, "It's so uncomfortable..."

Bo Xianyi grabbed his hand, "Brother," in fact, he felt sorry for him too, and couldn't bear to see him like this, "Be patient, be patient..."

Bo Yunsheng endured it for a long time, but couldn't bear it anymore, "Um... woo..."

Bo Xianyi didn't expect him to cry, so he was dumbfounded, "Brother, brother, I'm sorry," let go of his hand, and wiped his tears, "Don't cry," his tears were one after another, and he couldn't wipe them away at all.

Bo Yunsheng looked at him aggrievedly, "Itchy..." The almost pleading voice, "Scratch," can soften any heartless lover.

Maybe Bo Xianyi never imagined that he has such a cute side, "Okay," out of proportion, "Scratch," agreeing with him to do this, but don't worry about him doing it by himself, then he will naturally help him It's such a simple act of nature.

However, when it was actually being practiced, Bo Xianyi lost his basic principles inexplicably throughout the whole process. As long as Bo Yunsheng said something, Bo Xianyi not only did not have a word of rebuttal, but also felt his throat thirsty involuntarily. , hot and sweating all over, so nervous that he couldn't figure out the direction of front and back, and was restrained by him in a dizzy state.

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Before dinner, Bo Xianyi began to boil the potion that Bo Yunsheng used when he took a bath. After dinner, Bo Xianyi prepared Bo Yunsheng's change of clothes and the necessary utensils for bathing, and ordered his servants to go with him Bring medicine and hot water from the kitchen, and enter the place where Bo Yunsheng lives. Bo Xianyi will personally help Bo Yunsheng take a bath.

"I haven't touched water for a long time," Bo Yunsheng looked at the prepared wooden bucket full of hot water, "Now I have a chance to touch it, but I can't do it myself."

"After my brother can move easily, I don't have anything to do." Bo Xianyi changed his clothes, then easily picked him up, leaned against the side of the barrel, stopped deliberately to let him test the water temperature, and then let him lie down. In the wooden barrel, "be careful of the corners of the wooden barrel," all kinds of carefulness, and then take another basin of hot water to wash his hair.

"How long will it take?" Bo Yunsheng felt that his leg had no strength, and it seemed that it was not going to get better, after all, the injury had hurt the tibia.

"Hurry up." When Bo Xianyi was washing his hair, he didn't pay attention to his hair, and occasionally floated to his face, looking at his face, "Is this temperature okay?"

"Well," Bo Yunsheng felt very comfortable.

"I'll wash my brother's hair," Bo Xianyi first told him in the order he had planned, "I'll wash my brother's body later."

"Well," Bo Yunsheng leaned against the barrel, looking at the mahogany beams on the roof.

Bo Xianyi stroked his sticky hair, recalling his painful expression because of the wound, his hair and clothes were wet again and again.This feeling of injury on his body and pain in my heart is very unbearable, and when I clean his body, I can't help but my heart beats faster and my face turns red.

Bo Yunsheng asked Bo Xianyi what happened?Bo Xianyi wanted to answer Bo Yunsheng, but Bo Xianyi, who would never lie to Bo Yunsheng, couldn't find the reason and laughed it off, secretly distressed.

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After bathing, Bo Xianyi hugged Boyun to give birth to the wooden bucket, and sat on the wooden bench by himself, while he, sitting on his lap, dried his body carefully, rubbing his body from shoulders to ankles, and then hugged him to the bed to dry his hair.

Bo Xianyi was drying his toes at the end, and when he looked up, he was quietly leaning against the bed frame with his eyes closed, and the scene was as if time had been stopped by magic, which was fascinating.

This was the first time that Bo Xianyi looked carefully at him who was sitting by the bed, with long hair draped over one shoulder, expressing his frail and docile beauty to the fullest.

What's wrong with me, I... Bo Xianyi couldn't help but look stupid, how could this heartbeat without warning be branded on his own brother, is he too tired?Or are your ideas too complicated?People who can't find the answer will never have a way out without burning their brains.

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Bo Yunsheng's wound had scabbed and peeled off. Bo Xianyi was so happy about it, and he did not forget to inform Bo Nantian.When Bonantian heard the good news, he didn't think it was a real joy, so he called his most trusted person—Song Lin, and came to Boyunsheng's house with a feeling of anxiety.

After discussing with Bo Nantian, Song Lin felt Bo Yunsheng's pulse and checked his recovery. "Master, it is a miracle that Master Yunsheng survived in a critical moment." I have something else to say, but...

"Say," Bonantian was already mentally prepared. After all, he had already speculated about Ai'er's injury at that time.

Song Lin nodded, "It's just that the wound... left behind problems such as leg numbness, incontinence and other problems, cannot be equated with ordinary people in a short period of time." Hope, "If there is another miracle, it seems that we need to pay more attention, take care of it carefully, and treat it with the prescription..." There is no possibility of everything, "I will think about it when I go back, and then make a plan."

Bonantian was silent for a while, and took his son's pulse instead, "Hmm..." Then show him his legs.

"Master," Song Lin looked at him solemnly.

"Song Lin," Bonantian was sure it was what he predicted.

Song Lin could see that he was no longer hopeful, "Yes," this kind of powerless emotion, happened to be something that doctors are used to.

"This matter, let's do it like this," Bonantian didn't intend to blame anyone, it was his father's tolerance for his son.

"Yes," Song Lin still nodded.

Bonantian has one more thing to deal with right away, "The marriage contract between Tang Mansion and our mansion is..." I don't know what he thinks about things that he can accept, "Yun Sheng," I'm afraid he will After being hurt for the first time, he became cautious.

"Father, I understand," Bo Yunsheng didn't want to drag others down, "The child has made Daddy work hard."

"As long as you can think about it, whatever you do, Dad, it's not hard." Bonantian breathed a sigh of relief, and called him to stand aside, with a self-blaming expression on his face, "Xianyi," said sternly, "You heard it just now."

"Brother," Bo Xianyi knelt down on his knees immediately knowing his mistake, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry, you have to take good care of Yunsheng," Bonantian didn't blame him, seeing him kneel down suddenly, he also felt guilty. "stand up."

"Got it, dad," Bo Xianyi slowly stood up.

"Yunsheng," Bonantian didn't want to say too much, afraid that if he said too much, it would make the scene even more ugly, "Father go out to deal with those things first, Xianyi will always be with you," comforting him, also wishing him, "It must get better." I don't want to owe the family members any more for the continuation of the family, "Father only wishes you to be healthy and safe."

"Thank you dad," Bo Yunsheng didn't know why, knowing that his marriage would not work out, not only was he not disappointed, but heaved a sigh of relief.

After Bonantian finished his explanation, he got up slowly and left with Song Lin.Afterwards, there was a depressive silence in the room, the atmosphere was terrible, Bo Yunsheng's face was expressionless, Bo Xianyi blamed himself so much that he didn't dare to raise his head, stood aside, and didn't dare to move.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Yunsheng sighed deeply.

"Brother," Bo Xianyi knelt on the ground again, "I'm sorry brother."

"Get up," Bo Yunsheng didn't know what he was sorry for, "Come here," seeing that he got up slowly, he didn't know what he was guilty of, he forgot to wipe off the dust on his knees, "there is gold under the man's knees, don't Kneel down easily," patted the side of the bed, "Do you understand?"

"Brother," Bo Xianyi bit his lip and sat obediently beside him.

"Well," Bo Yunsheng looked at him with a sad face because of self-blame.

Bo Xianyi couldn't think of anything else to say, "I..."

"Don't talk," Bo Yunsheng could guess what he wanted to say, "I don't want to hear anything now," and hugged him. "Let's be quiet for a while."

He was as gentle as ever, and his embrace at this moment made Bo Xianyi feel warm in his heart, but at the same time afraid of falling in love.

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