A Yuan was heartbroken. Looking at the fairy sister's tightly wrapped hands and feet and the gauze on her face, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Hey, young master, why are you here?"
As soon as the servant came in, they saw their young master with red eyes wiping tears.
"Keep your voice down! What should I do if I disturb Sister Fairy?"
A Yuan is like an angry little beast, fierce and ferocious.
The servants immediately shut up, and soon after hearing the news, Guan Zhixing came over. Looking at the little guy sitting by the bed, and his accusing and suspicious eyes, he couldn't help stroking his forehead.
"Come out with me."
A Yuan jumped out of bed, not forgetting to tuck the fairy sister into bed. His face, which was exactly the same as his master's, was tense and serious as never before.
After coming out, A Yuan asked, "What's going on?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Guan Zhixing had no choice but to tell her, but he didn't mention a word about the woman's identity, only that she was injured.
"So Sister Fairy didn't leave at all, but she was injured, so she has been recovering from her injuries? Then why did you lie to me? Who hurt Sister Fairy?"
A Yuan's fair little face showed a rare hint of murderous aura, and he didn't look like a three-year-old child at all.
"This... subordinate doesn't know."
"You don't know? Don't think I can't tell. You are hiding something from me! What? Do you want me to ask dad in person?"
A Yuan's crisp voice was full of majesty.
Guan Zhixing secretly complained.
It was precisely because he knew the temper of this little ancestor that he hid it, but unexpectedly he was discovered!
"this……"
While he was hesitating, Ye Moyan came.
"master!"
"You all go down."
"yes……"
Soon, everyone retreated. Ye Moyan glanced at him and said, "Follow me."
The father and son went to the study one after another.
As soon as he came in, A Yuan couldn't wait to ask, "Who hurt the fairy sister? Is it the elf princess?!"
The fairy sister disappeared on the night of the lantern festival! She was injured afterwards. He was so resentful of the fairy sister, and the only thing he could think of was the elf princess!
"It's not her."
"Does Daddy want to favor her?! That woman has a vicious mind and is so cruel to the fairy sister. How can Daddy ignore it?!"
The little guy was angry.
Ye Moyan frowned, "Mo Jiuyuan."
The voice is deep.
I haven't called him by his full name for a long time, which means he is really angry.
A Yuan pursed his lips, his expression aggrieved and angry, "I thought daddy would protect the fairy sister, but I didn't expect daddy to hurt my sister! I misjudged you!"
After saying these words, A Yuan turned around and ran away! He even slammed the door loudly!
Ye Moyan frowned and Guan Zhixing came in, "Master, young master, he..."
"Ignore it."
He pressed his eyebrows and then said, "Get out."
"yes."
In the past two days, the master has been dealing with affairs and has basically left the study. Meetings of all sizes have been held almost continuously. Although the master took the woman out of the cell, since that night, he has never set foot in that room to watch the stars again.
Somewhat I don't understand.
It seems that ever since this woman appeared, it has become increasingly difficult for him to understand his master's thoughts.
However, one thing Guan Zhixing can be sure of is that this woman is indeed a disaster.
…
When Ling Xuewei woke up, she didn't know where she was for a moment.
The surroundings were no longer cold and dark, and she... came out?
Soon Ling Xuewei realized that she seemed to have returned to Fenghuanju's residence. Turning her head, she saw a small black head lying on the bedside.
After looking carefully, I realized it was A Yuan.
The little guy was holding her hand, lying on the bedside and sleeping soundly. He seemed very tired, but she didn't even notice when she woke up.
A wave of heat surged through Ling Xuewei's chest, feeling warm.
The little guy must be worried about her, otherwise he wouldn't be here all the time.
Ling Xuewei wanted to pick him up, but unexpectedly the wound was involved, and her face suddenly wrinkled.
At this time, the door opened silently, and a tall figure walked in.
As soon as it became dark above her head, Ling Xuewei opened her eyes again and faced Ye Moyan's cold and dignified face.
Eyes facing each other.
For a moment, no one spoke.
It was Ye Moyan who looked away first, leaned over and picked up A Yuan, then turned and left.
From beginning to end, not a word was said.
Ling Xuewei stared at his back for a long time before looking away.
Feeling bitter in her heart, she closed her eyes deeply.
The current situation was something she had not expected. What should she do next?
At this time, the sound of footsteps came, and she opened her eyes in surprise. Unexpectedly, Ye Moyan left and came back again, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.
"Drink medicine."
Ye Moyan's face was expressionless, and even his voice didn't waver at all.
Ling Xuewei stared at him blankly, and for a moment, she forgot to respond.
It wasn't until she was surrounded by the cool breath that Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses. She was actually lying in Ye Moyan's arms, and Ye Moyan was feeding her spoonful by spoonful.
"I, I will do it myself."
Ling Xuewei was a little at a loss.
"Open your mouth."
His tone was domineering and left no room for criticism.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, and finally opened her mouth slowly, and put the medicine into her mouth. The bitter and astringent taste instantly filled her mouth, and her face suddenly wrinkled.
Resisting the desire to vomit it out, she forcefully swallowed the decoction, and soon the second spoonful was put into her mouth.
The two of them just drank and fed each other.
The air was silent and no one spoke.
After drinking the medicine, Ye Moyan put down the bowl and suddenly reached out to untie her clothes.
Ling Xuewei was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, she saw that her coat had been taken off, revealing her smooth and white shoulders.
"You, you..."
Ling Xuewei couldn't speak anymore. She felt a rush of heat rushing towards the door and subconsciously blocked him.
"What are you doing?"
"Apply medicine."
Ye Moyan's deep eyes glanced over, "What else do you think I would do?"
Ling Xuewei was speechless.
"I, I will do it myself."
"Why didn't I see you being so polite when you knocked me down?" Ye Moyan's tone was mocking, cold and deep, "Now are you pretending?"
Ling Xuewei was embarrassed, but had nothing to say.
But then... how can it be compared with now?
Ye Moyan waved her hand away and applied the medicine himself. Ling Xuewei stared blankly at the handsome face so close at hand, unable to return to her senses for a long time.
She thought that Ye Moyan was tired of her and didn't want to see her again.
Her mind flashed back to Ye Moyan's expression in the carriage that night, so cold, as if she was a stranger.
As fate would have it, she and Ye Moyan were on opposite sides.
Ye Moyan is from the temple, and she is a fugitive.
Ling Xuewei never thought that seeing him again would be in such a situation.
Ling Xuewei didn't care about anything, she gave up everything, threw herself into Ye Moyan's arms, and then told him everything.
We are not strangers, we once loved each other, and I gave birth to two children for you. We once promised that we would never leave, and we would be together in life and death...