"Woo... Mom and Dad, where are you? Xiao Lian misses you! Wu..."
Xuanyuan Yiche and Xiaoyan were following her, so they kept standing behind her. Xuanyuan Yiche motioned for Xiaoyan to come up. No matter how reluctant Xiaoyan was, there was nothing she could do. It was the master's order.
Xiaoyan reluctantly walked towards Sikong Wulian, and then handed over the handkerchief that her master wanted to give to her.
Sikong Wulian turned around and looked at this woman. She had seen her before. She was the subordinate of the man just now. Then she looked behind Xiaoyan, but she could not see the man.
He did not take the handkerchief, but continued to walk forward, but because of the pain of the wound, he almost fell down, and it was Xuanyuan Yiche again.
"Woman, do you still want to die? Your wound has been severely inflamed. Do you want to wait until you are disabled before you will obey me?"
Sikong Wulian listened to Xuanyuan Yiche's words with concern. How many years had it been since she heard such true words? She didn't know that since her parents passed away, she didn't have many people to talk to.
Except for a few sisters, there is nothing left.
She grabbed Xuanyuan Yiche's sleeves, leaned into his arms, and cried loudly.
Xuanyuan Yiche was at a loss. He had never been in contact with a woman like this, but today, he could say that he had made an exception.
Xiaoyan felt very uncomfortable. Her master would never do this to her, but this girl could actually touch her master's heart and make him help her again and again.
Sikong Wulian finished crying and looked up at Xuanyuan Yiche in embarrassment, and then said something sorry:
"I'm sorry, your clothes were stained by me!"
Sikong Wulian has watched a TV series. Generally, people who like to wear white clothes tend to be more clean, but now they are made to cry and have runny nose.
Xuanyuan Yiche looked at those eyes that were as swollen as walnuts, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in a funny way.
"It's okay, you're okay!"
This action was so natural and ambiguous, but Xuanyuan Yiche didn't even notice it. Xiaoyan and Sikong Wulian looked at him blankly. Xuanyuan Yiche looked at Sikong Wulian and realized that his action...
He put down his hand in embarrassment and looked at Sikong Wulian.
"Wherever you want to go now, we will go with you!"
Xuanyuan Yiche's words reminded Sikong Wulian that he had more important things to do, so after coming back to his senses, he shouted:
"Oops, my cousin is still waiting for me!"
When Xuanyuan Yiche saw this woman, he felt that she really looked like Siyao. If she were still here, she would no longer have that innocence.
"By the way, are you a miracle doctor?"
Sikong Wulian remembered that he said that he was a doctor, and any doctor would save people, right? If he could save her brother, then she had to give it a try.
"no!"
Xuanyuan Yiche looked at the woman in front of him and said with certainty, because he could only say that he understood a little bit.
Sikong Wulian lowered his hands in disappointment, and then muttered:
"what to do…………"
Xiaoyan looked at Xuanyuan Yiche strangely, and then she didn't understand. The master was obviously a miracle doctor, why did he say he wasn't?
Sikong Wulian said thank you to Xuanyuan Yiche, and then continued to move forward. If he was not a miracle doctor, then only another brother could save the emperor's brother now.
"Wait a moment!"
Xuanyuan Yiche never knew that he was so verbose. Could it be that he has also changed?