selling cakes

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When Shen Guan woke up, Xiao Ning was already sitting beside him.

"Young master..." Shen Guan's voice was slightly hoarse, after seeing Xiao Ning clearly, he sat up suddenly and said in surprise: "What is this..."

"Hush." ​​Xiao Ning said softly, "The child is asleep."

Shen Guan's heart tightened, he held Xiao Ning's hand, and slowly stroked his face with his fingertips, tears were about to fall from distress: "Why are there so many injuries?"

Xiao Ning held Shen Guan Weiliang's hand instead, put it on his lips and kissed lightly: "It's okay, Lao Zhou showed it, it will be fine after a while." He took back the elixir given by Jiang Lingxin and gave it to Lao Zhou After Zhou's examination, the old Zhou stuffed him in his mouth without saying a word, and it worked well. After adjusting his breath for several hours, the burning pain in his lungs was relieved a lot.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Shen Guan got a little anxious, reached out to pick off his collar to see how his injury was, but was held down by Xiao Ning again.

"Ah Yun, don't worry." Xiao Ning coughed twice, his face was pale, but his eyes were gentler than before: "The jade you gave me was broken."

Shen Guan was startled, and said: "If it breaks, it breaks."

Xiao Ning nodded, and said: "Ah Yun, I will protect you and the child from now on."

Shen Guan stared at him blankly, the end of his eyes gradually turned red, and after a long time he said softly: "Okay."

Xiao Ning hugged Shen Guan into his arms, and slowly leaned over to kiss the wet corners of his eyes, when suddenly the cry of a little girl came from the cradle beside him.Xiao Ning had no choice but to let go of Shen Guan, bent down and picked up the little girl.

"What's wrong with the child?" Shen Guan reached out to pick it up.

Xiao Ning thought for a while and said, "Maybe... are you hungry?"

Shen Guan looked at Xiao Ning blankly.

With a fingertip, Xiao Ning hooked Shen Guan's collar, and said: "Good Ayun, don't tell her to cry anymore..."

The snow-white clothes slipped down Shen Guan's shoulders, and in the dim night, he heard his young master whispering in his ear: "Come on, let her go first."