Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

"Young Mistress, be careful, be careful."

Wen Xian supported Hongguo's back, carefully sat on the sofa, looked up at the group of people in front of him, smiled and said: "I'm fine, Mama Li, you all go down and rest, just leave Hongguo and Luqiao here to take care of me .”

Mama Li said with a displeased expression: "How could you be hurt like this? It's really...Young Mistress, why don't I stay and take care of you tonight?"

Wen Xian was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid...it's not convenient, let Hongguo come."

Mama Li suddenly said, "That's right, hey, look at me... that's fine, then call us if you have anything to do."

Wen Xian nodded: "Okay, let's all go down and rest, it's getting late."

Li Ma left with a few servants, and Hongguo immediately squatted beside Wen Xian and said in concern: "What's the matter? Why did you break your leg when you were so good? What, what can we do? Young master, can you still walk in the future?" ?”

Wen Xian saw that Hongguo's tears were about to come out, his small mouth shrunk into a dipper, feeling angry and funny, he stretched out his hand and patted Hongguo's head and said: "What nonsense! Your young master, I didn't have a broken leg, but a muscle strain , I can’t walk for the time being, and I’ll be fine in two days.”

Hongguo immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, that's good, as long as your legs are fine."

Wen Xian smiled, turned his head to look at the study, saw that the door was open and there was no one inside, Wen Xian raised his head and asked Luqiao: "Luqiao, where is Su Yuanzhi? Where has he gone?"

When Lu Qiao heard the name, her face was full of resentment, she shook her head in disappointment and said: "I, I don't know, the young master left before lunch, and hasn't come back since then."

Wen Xian was startled: "He went out? His injuries are all over his body. If he is not at home to take good care of him, why run outside? Don't die!?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Su Yuanzhi appeared at the door of the room, with a coat on his arm, and looked towards Wen Xian.

Wen Xian gritted his teeth, why does it feel like every time he speaks ill of him, he just happens to hear him? !

Wen Xian coughed dryly, raised his head and asked, "You're back? Where did you go?"

Su Yuanzhi hung up his coat with his back facing him, and replied, "Should I ask you this?"

Wen Xiandao: "I have something to do. You are an injured person, you should stay at home."

Su Yuanzhi didn't talk to him, so he raised his foot and was about to go to the study room. When passing by Wen Xian, Wen Xian could clearly smell a powdery smell on Su Yuanzhi's body, and the smell was very familiar. Li has already raised his voice to call people to stop.

"Su Yuanzhi, wait a minute!"

Su Yuanzhi's feet didn't stop, Wen Xian knew that he was going to close the door as soon as he entered the study, and subconsciously got up to stop him, but he forgot that his legs couldn't exert any strength at all right now. on the ground.

Hearing the sound of "Boom" behind him, Su Yuanzhi was also startled. He suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw Wen Xian lying on the ground, clutching his forehead hit by the tea table, his painful little face trembling. white.

"Master!" Hong Guo was terrified, and quickly squatted down to help him, "Master, how are you? Are you okay?"

Wen Xian gasped in pain, and didn't want Hongguo to worry, so he kept covering his forehead and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, Hongguo, don't worry."

Hong Guo didn't believe it, and said with red eyes: "Why are you all right? Young master, let me see how your forehead is doing, hurry up."

Wen Xiandao: "It's really all right, it's not serious, just rub it and it will be fine."

Hongguo took his arm and said: "You let me see it so I don't worry, let me see..."

"Step aside."

Before Hongguo finished speaking, someone pulled his arm, and turned his body around, Hongguo found himself sitting on the sofa, and his original place was replaced by Su Yuanzhi, Su Yuanzhi's face was very uncomfortable Okay, he didn't pull it away for a long time, Su Yuanzhi pulled Wen Xian's hand away casually, and found that there was a big lump on Wen Xian's forehead, which was already purple, and Wen Xian's eyes hurt She shed physical tears and looked up at Su Yuanzhi's appearance, which can only be described as pitiful.

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip, stretched out his hand and lifted Wen Xian up from the ground, only to hear him say to Hongguo: "Go get some ice cubes."

Before the words were finished, the person had already walked to the door of the bedroom. Only then did Hongguo realize it belatedly, got up from the sofa, and trotted out the door.

In the living room, there was only one Luqiao standing there, with a pale face, he murmured in astonishment: "Why..."

Wen Xian kept looking at Su Yuanzhi in front of him until he was carried to bed, also full of surprise.

Su Yuanzhi first took a closer look at his forehead, saw that there was no bleeding, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wen Xian: "No one told you that this kind of injury can't be rubbed?"

Wen Xian still looked at him stupidly, unable to speak.

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip, then shifted his gaze to his legs, and asked again, "What's wrong with your legs?"

Wen Xian still maintained the same posture and the same movements, Su Yuanzhi's face became more and more serious, as if he wanted to get angry, he held back, and then helplessly uttered two words: "Speak."

This time Wen Xian finally spoke, and he only heard him say: "Su Yuanzhi, don't you...don't like being close to people?"

Su Yuan was startled, looked at Wen Xian with slightly opened pupils, and said coldly, "Why do you..."

"You want to ask me how I know?" Wen Xian sighed softly, "I'm not blind, every time you are touched, you react so strongly, how could I not see it?"

Su Yuanzhi: "..."

"Ask you." Seeing that Su Yuanzhi was about to remain silent again, Wen Xian imitated Su Yuanzhi's voice and said to him, "Speak."

It's a pity that this trick still didn't work, because Hongguo had already returned with ice cubes at this moment, and he didn't know if this kid belonged to a rabbit, and he moved so fast.

"Master, here are the ice cubes."

Hongguo put the ice cubes on Wen Xian's forehead, Wen Xian stretched out his hand to take it and said, "I'll do it myself...Su Yuanzhi, I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

Su Yuanzhi turned his back to Wen Xian, paused his steps and said, "Remember to apply hot compress after 24 hours."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his feet out of the bedroom, and let Wen Xian call him two more times without turning back.

Wen Xian had a dream. In the dream, Su Yuanzhi took a woman's hand and thanked him for his fulfillment.

Wen Xian stood there, trying to see who the woman was, but he couldn't see clearly, and then he smelled a faint scent of powder, which was very familiar, and Wen Xian was sure that he had smelled it before.

Finally, Wen Xian remembered, that scent...YXDJ.

"It's Xin'er!"

At the moment when Wen Xian woke up from the dream, he finally knew that the scent he smelt on Su Yuanzhi last night belonged to Xiner. When they sent Xiner to Lishunde together, Wen Xian was there. He smelled it on his son, and he didn't know why, but only once, he remembered the fragrance.

Wen Xian sat up from the bed, feeling that his legs were still a little swollen, and thought he might as well use this as an excuse not to go downstairs for breakfast, just as he also felt that he had no appetite.

"So, did Su Yuanzhi go to see Xin'er yesterday?" Wen Xian snorted softly, "Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. He said that he had no intention of doing anything to her. What happened? He ran to find her and waited." I just stayed for a whole day, obviously it was interesting to others."

dong dong!

The sudden knock on the door startled Wen Xian, and Wen Xian straightened his back and shouted towards the door: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door replied: "Master, it's me."

It turned out to be Hongguo, Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Hongguo, come in."

Hongguo pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Wen Xian sitting up by herself, she hurriedly walked over, leaned forward to look at Wen Xian's forehead and said, "Master, does your forehead still hurt?"

Wen Xiandao: "Fortunately, it won't hurt if you don't touch it, Hongguo, how do you know I'm awake?"

Hong Guo said: "I heard you talking outside the door, so I wondered if you were awake, young master, what are you muttering all by yourself early in the morning?"

"Ahem, no, it's nothing." Wen Xian was embarrassed to tell Hongguo what he said just now, and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Hongguo, go and tell my wife for me, just say that my legs are inconvenient, and I won't be able to do it today." Go down to eat."

Hongguo replied: "No need, young master, Madam Li said earlier that today, on the first day of the lunar new year, my wife went to burn incense in the temple. , said that your legs are inconvenient, so don’t go out today, and three meals a day will be delivered to your room to eat.”

Wen Xian was overjoyed: "Yeah? That's great, hurry up, go and get me something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Hongguo said helplessly: "Before breakfast, you have to wash up first. You can't eat breakfast without brushing your teeth, right?"

Wen Xian chuckled: "I almost forgot."

Seeing Luqiao come in with water, Wen Xian rolled his eyes and said: "Luqiao, can you make more of your loving breakfast today? Let your young master and I also enjoy the glory of his young master Su."

Lu Qiao wrung out the towel and handed it to Wen Xian, with a gloomy expression, she said: "Master wants to eat, maybe you have to wait a while, the food is still raw."

Wen Xian was taken aback: "What do you mean it's still raw?"

Hongguo walked over with a blanket, spread the blanket on the quilt in front of Wen Xian, curled her lips and said, "Because Young Master Su went out early in the morning, no one would eat her loving breakfast, so I didn't make it at all. chant."

"Su Yuanzhi went out again?"

Wen Xian thought in his heart: Is it possible that I went to see that Xin'er again?

Wen Xian raised his head to look at Lu Qiao, no wonder Lu Qiao's complexion was so bad, he looked endlessly happy, speaking of it, he seemed to feel the same way.

etc!Why should he empathize?There is no one in his heart among these two people!But... Luqiao and Su Yuanzhi, at least I still get along with them. Seeing that things are going so badly, it's inevitable that I will feel depressed, right?

No, I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more depressed I become.

On this day, Wen Xian couldn't go out because his legs were inconvenient, so he could only lie down on the window sill and look out of the window boredly. In the afternoon, it started to rain, Wen Xian looked back at the empty study , suddenly felt a little lonely.