Xiang Nan was worried and hesitant. He was worried that Xiyue would be injured. Looking at their intertwined palms and eye contact as if they were connected to each other, now it seems that they are happier than he imagined.
Their blessings warmed her heart, and Xiahou Xiyue nodded with emotion: "Thank you!"
A faint smile appeared on Duanmu Xiu's lips. What he wanted them to say was for Xiahou Xiyue. He wanted her to be happy.
"You just said that he was not injured internally, but his heart...what happened to his heart?" Xiahou Xiyue did not forget what he just said.
"He..." Luo Huaixi quietly looked at Duanmu Xiu. He just stopped him from talking. Does it mean that he doesn't want Xiyue to know about this?
Duanmu Xiu's eyes flashed slightly.
"Brother Huaixi, how is he? Please tell me." Their expressions were strange, they must be hiding something from her.
"Ahem... don't get excited. I haven't checked his body clearly. When he feels better, I'll send him to the hospital for a detailed examination, and then I'll tell you what's wrong." Luo Huaixi's face softened.
Telling lies.
"That's not what you told me just now." Could it be that Xiu couldn't hear what he said? Xiahou Xiyue asked relentlessly.
"I'm a little tired, you guys go out." Duanmu Xiu closed his eyes and gave the order to expel the guests.
"Okay, Xiu, you have a good rest. I'll come see you later." Luo Huaixi nodded and went out with Xiang Nan, who was full of worry.
Xiahou Xiyue, who had not yet figured out the situation, wanted to follow her out, but her wrist was held by Duanmu Xiu.
"Stay with me." Two simple words immediately stopped her from leaving.
"I'll accompany you." She had no choice but to wait for Duanmu Xiu to rest before asking him. Xiahou Xiyue pulled up the quilt and covered him.
"Come up." Duanmu Xiu reached out and patted the place next to him.
"I'm not sleepy. It's good for me to stay with you like this. You can rest quickly." Xiahou Xiyue immediately shook her head.
"I want you to sleep with me." She wanted to take advantage of him to fall asleep and then go find Luo Huaixi. Before he planned to tell her the truth, he refused.
"Okay." Xiahou Xiyue struggled for a while, and finally gave in to his insistent eyes, and went to bed and lay next to him.
Duanmu Xiu immediately put his arms around her waist and locked her firmly to his side.
"Didn't you feel much better before you came back? Why did your spirit deteriorate again after you came back?" Xiahou Xiyue leaned her head on the crook of his neck and asked worriedly in a low voice.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. As long as I take a rest, I'll be fine. Don't worry." Duanmu Xiu reached out and rubbed her worried face.
"Then you should rest quickly." Xiahou Xiyue said quickly.
Duanmu Xiu closed his eyes and stroked her softly with his fingertips. He was silent. Just when Xiahou Xiyue thought he was about to fall asleep, his low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Tell me, how did you kill the Imperial Master?"
of."
"Uh..." She didn't expect him to ask this question, and Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment.
"We have left ancient times, aren't you going to tell me?" Duanmu Xiu half-squinted his eyes and looked down at her with twinkling eyes.
"I..." Xiahou Xiyue froze and hesitated. Should she tell him? Xiang Nan was worried and hesitated. He was worried that Xiyue would be injured. He looked at their intertwined palms, as if they were connected to each other's eyes.
Communication, now it seems that they are happier than he imagined.
Their blessings warmed her heart, and Xiahou Xiyue nodded with emotion: "Thank you!"
A faint smile appeared on Duanmu Xiu's lips. What he wanted them to say was for Xiahou Xiyue. He wanted her to be happy.
"You just said that he was not injured internally, but his heart...what happened to his heart?" Xiahou Xiyue did not forget what he just said.
"He..." Luo Huaixi quietly looked at Duanmu Xiu. He just stopped him from talking. Does it mean that he doesn't want Xiyue to know about this?
Duanmu Xiu's eyes flashed slightly.
"Brother Huaixi, how is he? Please tell me." Their expressions were strange, they must be hiding something from her.
"Ahem... don't get excited. I haven't checked his body clearly. When he feels better, I'll send him to the hospital for a detailed examination, and then I'll tell you what's wrong." Luo Huaixi's face softened.
Telling lies.
"That's not what you told me just now." Could it be that Xiu couldn't hear what he said? Xiahou Xiyue asked relentlessly.
"I'm a little tired, you guys go out." Duanmu Xiu closed his eyes and gave the order to expel the guests.
"Okay, Xiu, you have a good rest. I'll come see you later." Luo Huaixi nodded and went out with Xiang Nan, who was full of worry.
Xiahou Xiyue, who had not yet figured out the situation, wanted to follow her out, but her wrist was held by Duanmu Xiu.
"Stay with me." Two simple words immediately stopped her from leaving.
"I'll accompany you." She had no choice but to wait for Duanmu Xiu to rest before asking him. Xiahou Xiyue pulled up the quilt and covered him.
"Come up." Duanmu Xiu reached out and patted the place next to him.
"I'm not sleepy. It's good for me to stay with you like this. You can rest quickly." Xiahou Xiyue immediately shook her head.
"I want you to sleep with me." She wanted to take advantage of him to fall asleep and then go find Luo Huaixi. Before he planned to tell her the truth, he refused.
"Okay." Xiahou Xiyue struggled for a while, and finally gave in to his insistent eyes, and went to bed and lay next to him.
Duanmu Xiu immediately put his arms around her waist and locked her firmly to his side.
"Didn't you feel much better before you came back? Why did your spirit deteriorate again after you came back?" Xiahou Xiyue leaned her head on the crook of his neck and asked worriedly in a low voice.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. As long as I take a rest, I'll be fine. Don't worry." Duanmu Xiu reached out and rubbed her worried face.
"Then you should rest quickly." Xiahou Xiyue said quickly.
Duanmu Xiu closed his eyes and stroked her softly with his fingertips. He was silent. Just when Xiahou Xiyue thought he was about to fall asleep, his low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Tell me, how did you kill the Imperial Master?"
of."
"Uh..." She didn't expect him to ask this question, and Xiahou Xiyue was stunned for a moment.
"We have left ancient times, aren't you going to tell me?" Duanmu Xiu half-squinted his eyes and looked down at her with twinkling eyes.
"I..." Xiahou Xiyue froze and hesitated, should she tell him?
