On the contrary, looking down, Xintong's pair of long eyelashes are agile and extremely charming. She is leaning on the corner of the bed in a weak posture, and her delicate face is more skinny and less gentle than Yutang. She has a similar appearance to herself.
This woman should have made Yutang fond of her, but the look in the eyes of the woman on the bed was a bit hostile, which made her daunted.
Yutang Rourou raised her arm, gently pressed her back with her fingertips, and asked, "Does it hurt here?" Xintong's eyes never left her face, "A little."
"The wound is not swollen and should be healing well. I will ask the kitchen to make some medicinal food for nourishing blood and replenishing Qi. I believe you will be fine soon, Miss Wan." Yutang opened the medicine box and took out some anti-inflammatory and analgesic ointment.
, "This is an earth recipe that my elder brother and I got when we went to Yunnan. Although it is not a precious medicinal material, it has a miraculous effect on the recovery of wounds. Girl, remember to apply it after scrubbing Miss Wan's body at night."
The girl nodded reluctantly, Xintong's eyes gradually became gentle, and she touched Yutang's hand tentatively, "Thank you, you are so kind to me." Yutang smiled, "You risked your life to save Fu Heng, I
You should do all these things." Xintong suddenly retracted his hand and was silent for a moment, "Brother Fu saved me, this time, I just repay him a favor."
"Miss Wan, you are such a kind girl."
"Just call me Xintong. Brother Fu also calls me that. Sister Yutang, can I call you that?" Her voice was soft and waxy, and with her similar appearance, Yutang couldn't help but feel pity for her.
, "Of course. It's getting late. You should have a good rest. If you have anything to do, let me tell you."
"Well, I understand, sister, you are so kind."
Although it was a very short side, it had already ignited the flames of jealousy in Xintong's heart. When Fu Heng first saw her, the strange look in her eyes and the aloof attitude toward her along the way were all because of her! If she was born in Yu, why was she born in Liang?
Xintong prides herself on her beauty, but she is so virtuous and capable that she actually makes herself a shadow beneath her. The hand holding the quilt slowly tightens, almost pinching it into the palm of her hand.
The husband and wife's little farewell should have been better than the newlyweds, and they cut the candles on the west window. But when Fu Heng entered the embroidery building of the Lu Mansion, he only said something salty and mild, "I'm here to get my luggage. Mr. Lu said, I ordered it to be delivered."
You are here." Yutang sat with her back to the door curtain, listening to the rustling of his steps behind her, and remained silent for a long time. Fu Heng: "It's windy at night, remember to lock the middle door." "This is your room too."
Fu Heng stopped, "Xintong is seriously injured, and there are no acquaintances around, so I don't worry." It was not his true words, but he didn't know why it turned out like this. Yutang felt as if his heart was being pricked by a needle.
, "You care about Miss Wan very much." "She is an orphan. She became like this because of me, so I have the responsibility to take care of her."
"Well, of course it should be, you..." Yutang finally mustered up the courage to ask about his relationship with Xintong, but Fu Heng was very impatient, "Let's talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do. I'm going to the west wing first.
you should rest earlier."
"Yes, I will." Yutang looked at the wide open middle door in a daze, holding a cool tea cup in his hand, and just smiled. He must have been tired of the argument when they parted, so he didn't even want to talk to her anymore.