rebirth son of bad

It was a rare day without snow, and the sun was shining brightly, warmly illuminating the entire palace, reflecting the rising ashes of the earth dragon.

Sitting on the couch, Ouyang Xia looked at the sky with clouds floating outside, her eyes twitched slightly, thinking about yesterday's painting in her mind.

Rubbing his forehead, Ouyang Xia's mind was a little messed up, why, why did he agree to be with him.

Oh, what happened to him?

That man just lowered his voice and approached him slightly, and he couldn't help but want to agree to him.

Looking up at the exquisitely painted roof above, Ouyang Xia suddenly felt like a dream.

Jiang Xiao came in with the medicine at this time and put it on the small table beside the couch: "Master, let's eat something."

Tilting his head to look at Jiang Xiao, Ouyang Xia said: "Jiang Xiao, have you ever liked someone else?"

Jiang Xiao nodded after being stunned, and said with a smile: "This subordinate used to like a girl very much."

"Later, how did you feel when you liked her?"

"What does it feel like! Touching his chin, Jiang Xiao smiled slightly: "It's like not seeing each other in a day, it's like a glimpse of autumn in Wanshan.With just one glance, everything I think about is her. "

Ouyang Xia lay back in her original position, looked at the clear sky outside, and smiled faintly.

Doesn't this mean how he treats Si Yelin?

He never knew that he would consider a man and his own emotional problems.

When Si Yelin came back, he saw him looking at the sky outside, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Axia."

"Ah."

Ouyang Xia responded instinctively, turning her head, not knowing how to face him.

Um, is he his boyfriend now?

How did he fall asleep last night, his feet hurt so badly, he kept thinking about it, and woke up until dawn.

I haven't seen him all this time, so I've been in a daze until now.

Si Yelin sat beside him, with tenderness in his eyes: "Axia, let me change your medicine for you."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Why did Ouyang Xia feel a little embarrassed when he said this, but he was right.

Si Yelin held his hand tightly and said, "Didn't you promise to be my princess yesterday?"

"When?" Ouyang Xia was shocked, and quickly recalled last night, there was really nothing.

He didn't promise at all, okay?

It's only been one night, and he made a promise out of nowhere.

Si Yelin kissed the tip of his nose and smiled: "Didn't you say you like me?"

"Damn it! I just said I like you, I didn't say anything about being a princess."

"If you like me, you agree to be my concubine." Si Yelin said as a matter of course while holding his hand.

The corner of Ouyang Xia's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I didn't. It's one thing to agree, and it's another thing to become a princess."

Si Yelin's eyes shone slightly, and there was more grievance in his low-key tone: "I said, I want to marry Axia to become a princess, and you say you like it."

Ouyang Xia really rolled his eyes at him, and said in a deep and deep voice: "I didn't agree, at least not now."

What is this with?How did he become a scumbag overnight?

Si Yelin pressed his fingers lightly against his lips, and smiled: "I'll help Axia apply the medicine first, and then we'll talk about the rest."

"Okay." Ouyang Xia nodded hurriedly, fearing that he would say something scary again.

Si Yelin stopped teasing him, so as not to scare him, the one who suffered was not himself.

He carefully put his legs up on his knees, and gently untied the gauze, his movements were very gentle.

The gauze was removed layer by layer, revealing the hideous wound. This was the first time Si Yelin saw his wound, and his heart was full of distress.

He took Ouyang Xia's homemade anti-inflammatory potion from Jiang Xiao, rubbed it on lightly, and then put on the green ointment.

The wound was very swollen, but fortunately there was no bleeding, so I picked up new gauze and wrapped it again, and finally tied it with a beautiful bow.

"Why do you tie this?" Ouyang Xia was a little surprised, he had never taught him this bow tie.

Si Yelin smiled, and said: "Last time I saw you give the emperor a bag, once you will."

clever!Ouyang Xia directly gave him a thumbs up, the talent of photographic memory, why didn't God give it to him.

At this time Ling Shan stepped forward, still holding a few books in his hands.

Si Yelin took it over, handed it in front of his eyes, and said, "This is Fei Yuzhou's autobiography."

What?Ouyang Xia was ecstatic, took it quickly, and exclaimed: "How did you get it?"

He kept thinking in his heart, but he had no time to go.

Since he returned to Beijing, he has been busy all the time, so busy that he was dizzy. Just thinking about saving the emperor's life kept him busy.

Ling Shan immediately said, "Master asked someone to go to Fei's house to get it, and he also brought the will. Fei's family took it out easily."

Originally, there was nothing in it that should not be passed on, so the Fei family would not be reluctant.

Si Yelin said: "If it's okay, I'll return it after reading it."

After all, it is a family heirloom, so it is not easy to take it by force. It is just a few books and a few pieces of waste paper.

Ouyang Xia nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know."

Leaning on the soft pillow, Ouyang Xia gently flipped through the yellowed pages of the book, and what came into view was familiar fonts, with English interspersed in them, familiar and kind.

This one is more real and more relevant.

This is the experience of Fei Yuzhou's previous life. After graduating from university, he worked and visited places, including Italy, Switzerland, Holland, Germany, France, and the United Kingdom. Think about it.

They are all simplified characters that he knows, as well as English, and there are a lot of local love words, especially when he meets his own girl, he can always blurt out a lot of nice and romantic words

Looking at it, the smile on Ouyang Xia's face showed a bit of melancholy and melancholy.

The moon is the roundness of the hometown, and the rice is the fragrance of the hometown!

This sentence was the last thing Fei Lao wrote in his notebook. There was nothing written on a blank sheet of paper, only this sentence was written.

yes!No matter how good the outside is, how can it be as good as the hometown.

Looking sideways, Ouyang Xia's eyes turned red.

"A-Xia!" Holding his chin and turning his head, Si Yelin panicked when he saw the mist in his eyes: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shaking his head, Ouyang Xia said: "I was just moved by his experience."

"Can Ah Xia see the meaning of the strange words on it?"

He flipped through the pages and found that he had never seen those fonts before. He could still recognize simple Chinese characters, but he couldn't do anything about the others twisted like little snakes.

Ouyang Xia nodded and said, "This is called English, it's normal for you to not understand it."

Taking a deep breath, looking at the book in her arms, Ouyang Xia smiled softly.

Forget it, he can't go back again, what's the use of thinking about it.

Furthermore, with his relatives and Si Yelin here, he will get better and better, there is no need to think about those who have or don't.

Open it again, savor the words inside carefully, and outline the picture of missing in my mind.

Everything is fate, and it is not in the slightest!

Since he came here, he will survive well.

He found himself liking this world more and more, maybe because of his relatives, maybe because of Si Yelin.

After calming down, Ouyang Xia opened it again, looked at it carefully and intently, and integrated herself into the font inside.

Si Yelin looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "He hasn't eaten yet, let someone serve some."

"Yes."

Jiang Xiao nodded, turned around and walked out of the palace, ordering someone to bring food.

After Ouyang Xia finished reading, the maids outside came over with food, and the aroma of the food wafted throughout the palace.

Ling Shan and Ling Shui moved the table to the bed, and then served the dishes, so that he didn't have to move to the front to eat.

"I'm just hungry." Ouyang Xia's stomach growled, she put down the book in her hand, and looked at the ten dishes expectantly.

The maid gently knocked the lid away, revealing the boiled delicacies inside.

Ouyang Xia's face collapsed, and she glared at Si Yelin: "What kind of food is this?"

There was no oil at all, and he sent a beggar.

Seeing his angry appearance, Si Yelin said dotingly: "You have an injury on your body, Doctor Luo said you can't eat spicy food."

"It's just a small injury, a small injury." Unconvinced, he tried his best to lift his leg up to his eyes, and said firmly, "See, it's just a flesh injury. I'm a doctor, and I know you can eat chili."

A meal without chili is because he wants to starve to death. He doesn't care, he wants to eat chili, as long as he doesn't lose his breath, he will eat spicy food.

Si Yelin refrained from eating oil and salt: "No, your wound is too heavy, so you can't eat spicy food."

Picking up a bowl of porridge, Si Yelin sandwiched a piece of steamed ribs for him, peeled off the bones and brought it to his mouth: "Hey, eat this."

Ouyang Xia took a bite and thought it was delicious, but the taste was always lacking: "How about dipping some chili?"

"No!" Si Yelin remained unmoved, and said, "Putting your body first, if you want to eat, I'll let the chef cook after your injury recovers."

Ouyang Xia ate a few mouthfuls and found it bland and tasteless, she couldn't eat it.

Looking at him, Ouyang Xia's tone was soft: "Brother Lin, it's really too light."

It is a kind of torture for a person who is used to eating spicy soup to suddenly eat boiled meat in clear water.

Blinking at him, Ouyang Xia acted like a baby unconsciously: "Put some chili on, please."

Si Yelin remained unmoved, and said firmly, "No! Be good, Ah Xia, finish eating it."

Ouyang Xia tilted her head, frowned slightly and said, "I don't want to eat."

This thing is terrible, how can he swallow it.

Si Yelin didn't expect him to be so resistant, and said softly, "Axia, eat it, and I'll bring you the golden fruit later in the palace."

"I don't want to eat." With her arms folded across her chest, Ouyang Xia raised her eyebrows lightly, and even at a glance, she felt disgusted with the bland soup.

In the end, Si Yelin promised a bunch of benefits, and finally let Ouyang Shizi eat a bowl of porridge, don't think about anything else.

Ouyang Xia watched Si Yelin finish off his leftovers, raised his eyebrows slightly: "These bland things have raised such a god-like and handsome Prince Jing."

He couldn't imagine that a man who had been eating bland food for ten or twenty years would really go crazy.

But he really has grown so big and is extremely smart. Sure enough, those experts in his previous life were all deceiving people.Eating meat or not has nothing to do with IQ.

After finishing the last sip of porridge, Si Yelin said: "Just get used to it. You are used to eating spicy food, so naturally you won't be able to stand clear dishes."

Just like him, he is used to light food, so he would never swallow spicy soup.

Personal tastes are different, and what you accept will naturally be different.

After the meal, Si Yelin found a wheelchair, put him on it, and pushed him into the bedroom to show the emperor his wounds.

As for the emperor's expression, Si Yelin pretended not to see it, his royal brother sometimes had to treat him as dead before he could talk normally.