Cute fox's counterattack

The night was dark, and the dancing candle flames were imprinted on a fair and thin face, with unconcealable joy and sadness buried deep in the pupils of the face.

After a while, he rolled his eyes, picked up the box on the table and swallowed a pill.

Today is the last time, after this time he will be fine.Thinking of this, the figure stood up, opened the door and walked.

A large screen covers the scene in the house, and the light ink green mountains and flowing water have a special artistic conception, but at this time, the people who walk in do not have the elegance to appreciate it, and they are directly inside the house.

Looking at the ruddy face of the person on the bed, the light in his eyes flashed, and he moved in slowly, with a tenderness on his face that even he hadn't noticed.

Xiao Cong's fingers caressed the cheek of the person on the bed, and then moved to his closed eyes, handsome eyebrows, I don't know what kind of dream the sleeping person had, with her usual smile on her face, gentle and soft, Such a smile touched people's hearts, and there was warmth immediately.

Leaning over to imprint on his soft lips, the soft touch is very comfortable, he can't help but press more and more tightly, reluctant to leave, the feeling of wanting to stick is more touching, unconsciously sticking out his soft tongue on his lips He licked it twice, and moved back his ears.

The rosy lips glistened with water, and the swaying colors made people feel reluctant to let go. The soft eyes flashed with sadness, and finally turned into a smile that fluttered in the wind, "Dongfang Chen, will you miss me? Chen, will you miss me?" ?"

With a sound of "poof", a sharp weapon cut his chest, and the hand that was stroking his cheek just now was stabbing his chest forcefully, the blood flowed out like crazy, and his chest was instantly red.

In his hand was a porcelain white bowl, and he filled the bowl with all the bleeding blood until it was full, lifted the person on the bed slightly, and poured the bloody blood into his throat.

The whole bowl of blood entered the mouth of the man on the bed, and he felt relieved as if he was relieved. Sitting on the side of the bed, he shook his body, and moved his finger to the corner of his mouth where the blood was overflowing.

Fingers were attached to the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and the door was pushed open while he was unconscious. He didn't react until there was a crisp sound, and turned his head reflexively.

Then someone came and exclaimed, "Young Master Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Following this voice, Xueyan finally saw who this person was, "Uncle Liu."

Butler Liu was not as calm as he was. He ran straight in front of him and became anxious when he saw the big red patch on his chest. "Come on, find a doctor, find a doctor quickly."

Xueyan slightly pushed away his outstretched hand, "I'm fine, Uncle Liu."

"However, how can so much blood do, the old slave is not at ease."

"Uncle Liu, my body knows it. Brother will wake up tomorrow. I have something to do tomorrow. I probably can't wait for brother to wake up. Please tell me about it."

Butler Liu seemed to have noticed Dongfang Chen's existence at this time, and this sight made him even more frightened. Looking at the blood stains on the corner of Dongfang Chen's mouth that had not yet been wiped away, he looked at Xueyan in panic, then at Dongfang Chen, and finally His eyes fell on Xueyan's white clothes, which seemed to be pulled a bit messy, but a wound could still be seen from those slightly open chests.

Butler Liu didn't care about etiquette, pulled his shirt away, and suddenly saw a deep wound, his mind suddenly exploded, and suddenly a thought flashed, "Mr. Yan, you...how...how can you do this? If you do this Let the young master know, this old slave...doesn't know how to explain it."

Xueyan was not as anxious as Steward Liu, she stretched out her fingers and pulled the corner of her clothes away from his hands, covering them lightly, "It's nothing, just lost some blood, Uncle Liu must remember what you promised Xueyan."

"Old slave, this... You should wait for the young master to wake up and tell yourself, this old slave dare not make decisions."

Xueyan looked down at the sleeping person, her eyes were brightened, "Xueyan has been bothering Dongfang Mansion for a long time, it is inconvenient to stay in Dongfang Mansion, besides, Xueyan still has something to do now."

Steward Liu saw that the blood on his chest hadn't stopped bleeding, and it seemed to be more and more, so he said anxiously: "Aren't you injured? It's better to stay and take care of yourself before you leave. If you let the young master know about it, Old slave..."

"Don't let him know, you just need to tell him that I have something to deal with, and I can't wait until the elder brother wakes up. If...he asks how he detoxified, you just tell him that Xueyan happened to have an antidote in his hand , and others... there is no need to say more." He was interrupted by Xueyan before he finished speaking.

"But, isn't this lying to the young master? You..." He didn't know how to continue.

"Xueyan never asked Uncle Liu for anything, I hope Uncle Liu can keep this secret for Xueyan for the sake of saving his elder brother."

Looking at Xueyan's pleading eyes, Liu Butler closed his eyes and agreed.

Xueyan's eyes lit up immediately, and there were gratitude, joy, relief, loss, and sadness in the pupils.

He took a deep breath, "Thank you Uncle Liu."

Steward Liu suddenly felt depressed, and there was a servant's hurried footsteps outside the door, and then another...

A group of people walked into the room, butler Liu wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said, "Come quickly and help Mr. Yan take a look, is the injury serious?"

The old doctor made a diagnosis for a while, then raised his head and said: "This young master has never recovered from his injury, and he has repeatedly crushed the wound open. I am afraid that this injury will not get better within a month. Young master still needs to recover." Just take care of your wounds."

Steward Liu was extremely worried when he heard the seriousness, "Then what if we trek today?"

The old doctor frowned, and his gray beard twitched, "No way, this young man is seriously injured. If so, the injury may be difficult to heal."

Butler Liu cast his eyes on Xueyan, Xueyan smiled back firmly, and neither of them spoke.

After the servants led the old doctor back, Steward Liu stood on the spot and considered for a while, and just as he was about to speak, he heard in his ear: "Uncle Liu, don't worry, I'll be fine, you don't need to say anything more , you go down and rest first, I want to accompany Big Brother again."

Butler Liu looked at the person on the bed, at Xueyan's extremely clean and pale face, all his words finally turned into a sigh.

There was silence in the room again, but Xueyan felt extremely satisfied at this moment, if he could continue like this, he thought he would be very happy, but this is impossible, as long as tonight is over, everything will be over.

The sleeping face was still so leisurely and quiet, as if she was in a dream, and Xueyan couldn't help but smile, "I don't know if you had a dream, could you have me in your dream?"

The pure white fingers wrapped around the black hair, and the smooth touch lingered in my heart, "When I was young, I heard Wanniang say that all couples in the world will have hair knots after they get married. Chen, if you marry a wife in the future, will you also have hair knots?" What?" This question was asked to him as well as to himself, and then he suddenly burst into a coquettish smile and said to himself, "Yes, you will."

Lying gently beside him, such a slight movement also involved the wound on his chest, his pale face became even paler, his delicate brows frowned slightly, but he laughed again a moment later, entangled their hair Together.

I don't know if it's because the hair is too soft or his movements are too clumsy, he wound it up several times before wrapping it up, the corner of his mouth curved up in satisfaction, "I don't want to see you tie your hair with them, so I'll tie it with you first , you must not forget, you and Xueyan have already got hair." The smile on his face became brighter and the feeling of happiness deepened, but the sadness that protruded from his eyes was still lingering.

Fingers touched the black concentric knot over and over again, but the words in his mouth were so low that almost no one could hear, "You can't see this, if you see it, you will be angry, but I want to keep it Well, this is just my secret, okay?"

A gleam of light flashed by, and there was already a black concentric knot lying on the palm of his hand, and the black hair fell down smoothly every time, and it could be seen that the person who knitted it was very careful.

Leaning her head slightly forward, leaning on Dongfang Chen's shoulder, Xueyan murmured: "What is it in your dream? I really want to see it?" At this point, the slender eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her mouth trembled. curved.

His head was buried deep in his jade-like black hair, his shoulders were trembling slightly, there was not a word for a long time, there was a cold fragrance in the room, and the room was silent.

He didn't notice that the eyelashes of the person who had been sleeping peacefully trembled a few times, and then returned to calm.

The night faded away little by little, and what was left was gray and white. In the misty silence, it seemed that something had disappeared.

Waking up early in the morning, Butler Liu hurried to Mo Chenxuan. The courtyard was as quiet as ever, with only one or two servants who cleaned the courtyard guarding it.

He hurried in without even knocking on the door.

"Uncle Liu, why are you in such a panic, what's going on?" The gentle voice that I heard many times as usual was uneventful.

"Master, you are awake!" The voice was slightly louder, revealing full joy.

Although Dongfang Chen felt strange, he replied suspiciously: "It's just a nap, why do you have such an expression, Uncle Liu?" His body was a little stiff, and his movements seemed unfamiliar.

Butler Liu was overjoyed, and he spoke without restraint, "You don't know anything, the doctor said that you have a strange disease and there is no cure, if it weren't for..." He suddenly realized what he said, and shut up on the spot.

"What if?"

Steward Liu glanced around the room, and what he said yesterday suddenly flashed in his mind, "If it wasn't for Mr. Xueyan's elixir, I'm afraid he would want it... You have slept for seven days."

Dongfang Chen stood up from the bed, fixed his eyes on Steward Liu, "You mean, it was Xueyan who saved me? What about others, I want to see him."

Butler Liu bowed his head and said, "Master, Mr. Yan has already left."

The light in Dongfang Chen's eyes dimmed slightly, but he still did not forget to ask, "When did it happen?"

"This morning, Mr. Yan said that he has something to do again. He may not be able to stay in the Dongfang Mansion, and...he will not be able to spend the Spring Festival with the young master."

Dongfang Chen pursed his lips slightly, "Then did he say when he will come back?"

"No."

Dongfang Chen's dressing hands paused, and after a while he said, "Uncle Liu, let someone come in."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow I will take the train, one day and one night, I feel that I will die of boredom and insomnia TvT

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