"He is my friend, and I will definitely do my best to save him. Xiyue, please don't get excited and calm down. I still have questions to ask you." Luo Huaixi stretched out a palm and put it on her shoulder.
, try to use a gentle tone to calm her down.
Xiahou Xiyue calmed down with great difficulty, and then looked at him with hopeful eyes: "Can you cure him?"
"Xiyue, let's not talk about this question for now. Let me ask you, you said he suffered internal injuries because he saved you, but I just checked his body. He didn't suffer internal injuries, but his heart..." Luo Huai
Xi just mentioned the word heart, and his wrist suddenly tightened. Duanmu Xiu, who didn't know when he woke up, reached out to grab his hand and shook his head at him, as if he didn't want him to continue talking.
"Xiu, you're awake. We're back to modern times. How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" As soon as she saw Duanmu Xiu open his eyes, Xiahou Xiyue immediately rushed to the bed and looked at his haggard face.
, could hardly help crying heartbrokenly, but she knew that Duanmu Xiu didn't like her crying or shedding tears, so she had to endure it desperately.
Duanmu Xiu shook his head, looked at her with soft eyes, and then said in a hoarse and almost inaudible voice: "What did you call me?"
Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then choked up and shouted in a low voice: "Husband."
Husband? The expressions on the faces of Luo Huaixi and Xiang Nan instantly turned to stone, and they looked at them in disbelief.
"Xiaoyue and I have already gotten married in ancient times. Don't you congratulate us?" Duanmu Xiu said with a faint smile on his lips.
"Are you serious?" Luo Huaixi struggled to say a word.
"Can this kind of thing be false?" Duanmu Xiu immediately waited for them unhappily.
"You are so uninteresting. How could you get married in ancient times? You didn't even give us the wedding wine. What kind of friend are you like this?" Luo Huaixi immediately shouted angrily.
"Master, I won't help you this time. After all, I have been with you for so many years, and you actually got married without saying a word. It's too much. In your heart, do we really have no status at all? It's too much.
"It's so sad..." Xiang Nan was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Seeing each of them getting more excited than the other, as if she had robbed their most important person, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Xiahou Xiyue's forehead.
"Can you please stop being so noisy? Xiaoyue and I just held a simple worship ceremony in ancient times. We will make up for the wedding. Don't even think about losing any of your red envelopes." Duanmu Xiu raised his hand and held Xiahou Xiyue's.
His wrists were raised, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.
"You damn boy, you're too sudden." He didn't expect that he would be the first person to step into the wedding hall. Luo Huaixi couldn't help but sigh. Not long ago, he thought he would never do it in his life.
It has something to do with women, but this myth has been shattered since Xiahou Xiyue appeared.
"Don't you congratulate us?" Duanmu Xiu half-squinted his eyes and looked at them, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"Xiu, Xiyue, congratulations on your marriage. I wish you a happy marriage and grow old together!" Luo Huaixi glanced sideways at Duanmu Xiu, knowing what he was thinking, and sincerely congratulated them.
"Master, Madam, congratulations!" When he discovered that Duanmu Xiu had a special attitude towards Xiahou Xiyue. "He is my friend. I will definitely try my best to save him. Xiyue, please don't get excited. Calm down.
I still have questions to ask you." Luo Huaixi stretched out a palm and put it on her shoulder, trying to calm her down with a gentle tone.
Xiahou Xiyue calmed down with great difficulty, and then looked at him with hopeful eyes: "Can you cure him?"
"Xiyue, let's not talk about this question for now. Let me ask you, you said he suffered internal injuries because he saved you, but I just checked his body. He didn't suffer internal injuries, but his heart..." Luo Huai
Xi just mentioned the word heart, and his wrist suddenly tightened. Duanmu Xiu, who didn't know when he woke up, reached out to grab his hand and shook his head at him, as if he didn't want him to continue talking.
"Xiu, you're awake. We're back to modern times. How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" As soon as she saw Duanmu Xiu open his eyes, Xiahou Xiyue immediately rushed to the bed and looked at his haggard face.
, could hardly help crying heartbrokenly, but she knew that Duanmu Xiu didn't like her crying or shedding tears, so she had to endure it desperately.
Duanmu Xiu shook his head, looked at her with soft eyes, and then said in a hoarse and almost inaudible voice: "What did you call me?"
Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then choked up and shouted in a low voice: "Husband."
Husband? The expressions on the faces of Luo Huaixi and Xiang Nan instantly turned to stone, and they looked at them in disbelief.
"Xiaoyue and I have already gotten married in ancient times. Don't you congratulate us?" Duanmu Xiu said with a faint smile on his lips.
"Are you serious?" Luo Huaixi struggled to say a word.
"Can this kind of thing be false?" Duanmu Xiu immediately waited for them unhappily.
"You are so uninteresting. How could you get married in ancient times? You didn't even give us the wedding wine. What kind of friend are you like this?" Luo Huaixi immediately shouted angrily.
"Master, I won't help you this time. After all, I have been with you for so many years, and you actually got married without saying a word. It's too much. In your heart, do we really have no status at all? It's too much.
"It's so sad..." Xiang Nan was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Seeing each of them getting more excited than the other, as if she had robbed their most important person, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Xiahou Xiyue's forehead.
"Can you please stop being so noisy? Xiaoyue and I just held a simple worship ceremony in ancient times. We will make up for the wedding. Don't even think about losing any of your red envelopes." Duanmu Xiu raised his hand and held Xiahou Xiyue's.
His wrists were raised, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.
"You damn boy, you're too sudden." He didn't expect that he would be the first person to step into the wedding hall. Luo Huaixi couldn't help but sigh. Not long ago, he thought he would never do it in his life.
It has something to do with women, but this myth has been shattered since Xiahou Xiyue appeared.
"Don't you congratulate us?" Duanmu Xiu half-squinted his eyes and looked at them, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"Xiu, Xiyue, congratulations on your marriage. I wish you a happy marriage and grow old together!" Luo Huaixi glanced sideways at Duanmu Xiu, knowing what he was thinking, and sincerely congratulated them.
"Master, Madam, congratulations!" When he discovered that Duanmu Xiu had a special attitude towards Xiahou Xiyue.
