Notes of Lanxi Crossing

Chapter 21 Scars
"Sister? Sister? Don't sleep yet!"

"Ugh……"

Lan Xi sighed, held his wrist on her arm, and looked back at the little prince with red lips and white teeth depressedly.

"Stop shaking, I didn't sleep!" She sat up helplessly, a little angry at his torture.

But when he blinked those purple grape-like black eyes and looked at her worriedly, Lan Xi's heart calmed down unknowingly.

"...Just thinking about something!"

Paused.

"Zhan Chen, why don't you call me by my name, but always call me sister?"

Zhan Chen seemed to be stopped by this question, and he didn't speak in a daze, and even forgot to take back his grasped hand.

Lan Xi didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't really want an answer.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, it's nothing more than a child's play house.

She skipped this question, let go of Zhan Chen's hand, and glanced at it inadvertently, which immediately made her stunned.

Zhan Chen noticed her gaze, panic flashed across his face, and he pulled his arms back with a little effort.

Lan Xi didn't compete with him, and let go of his hand according to his strength, looking at his little hair bag with his head hanging down, he didn't speak.

She could see clearly even at a glance.

The flesh-colored tangled scald wound spread from the left wrist to the forearm, and even the blue blood vessels and veins under the flesh and blood were clearly visible, in stark contrast to the white, tender and delicate integrity.

... This is where Zhan Chen got burned two years ago!
Under what circumstances would a little prince who was taken care of so carefully be not only scalded, but also so seriously injured?

Lan Xi really felt a little guilty for poking him two sad things in one day, but apologizing to him now might make him even more sad.

She could only crawl back to the desk and copy carefully to show her attitude——

I will do as you said, thank you for your concern!

Zhan Chen also pursed his lips, sat upright on the futon, and seemed to concentrate on copying the Buddhist scriptures.

There was silence in the vast hall for a while, only the tall and compassionate Buddha still showed compassion to the world as always.

No one saw how stiff the little Zhanchen's straight back was.

His hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and his originally bright eyes were already full of tears.

Why is she silent?
Are you intimidated by his appearance?

The scene of being humiliated by his concubine once again appeared in his mind——

Gold beads were scattered all over the green grass, and the soft and cute boy asked his brother who was also young for help.

The elder brother hesitated, but finally softened his heart, and bent down to pick it up for him, but the boy took the opportunity to urinate on his unhealed wound.

Xiao Zhanchen, who was wet by the sewage, endured the pain, grieved and resented why in the world would someone be so bad since childhood?

Humiliated, stabbed, ridiculed...

The shame at this moment has completely become his nightmare, inexhaustible and lingering!
What Zhan Yao said is true...

No one will be friends with him again...

"Bada~"

A drop of crystal water slipped from mid-air and landed on the words written by him.

The "heart" is smudged by water stains, gradually blurred and broken, which seems to indicate the messy mood of the owner at this time.

He was so ugly that he was afraid of that place even when he saw it, let alone others.

Don't blame my sister, he scared her...

Zhan Chen was so sad that the tip of his nose turned red, his small body trembled silently, and his wrist could no longer muster the strength to write.

Lan Xi knew that Xiao Shizi must be in a bad mood right now.

But if she hadn't secretly glanced at him, she wouldn't have known that she made him cry!

I don't know who this child learned from. He cried silently. She was so close, but she couldn't even hear his breathing.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was still trembling with the changes of emotions, no one would have noticed his condition.

Ma De, this pitiful look, it really makes her feel very distressed!
"I did not do it on purpose……"

Lan Xi put down her pen and came to Zhan Chen's desk, put her chin on the table, and apologized softly.

"Actually, I just glanced vaguely and didn't see much. If you are angry, you can get angry at me and stop crying!"

Zhan Chen, who was drooping his head and wiping his tears, was touched and trembled involuntarily.

He raised his head slowly, his watery eyes were red, and there was a bit of temptation in them.

After making sure that she really didn't see any dislike for herself from her face, Zhan Chen was a little embarrassed.

Embarrassed in front of her!
"Don't you think...it's ugly?"

Hi!What's the matter, it's better to leave a scar than he almost died in the first place!
Lan Xi thought in his heart, but he couldn't really say that: "But isn't he the evidence that you have overcome the disease?"

"I remember my mother said that you were in danger at that time, but now you are still sitting here, which means that you have stolen your life from Lord Yan!"

"This is proof of your bravery!"

Lan Xi tried her best to praise him, and she had to be patient and tactful with the child. She didn't want to hurt his young heart anymore.

He's not brave, but it doesn't matter, because Zhan Chen knows that Lan Xi is coaxing him——

She is also willing to say good things for him, which shows that she really doesn't mind his scars!

Although the brain circuits of the two little ones are no longer on the same line, they both miraculously achieved the results the other wanted.

"Sister, thank you!"

Thank you for still being willing to talk to me.

"I know, it was Mrs. Song who gave me medicine to get better. You are all my benefactors."

Zhan Chen shyly wiped away his tears, speaking with a soft nasal voice, Shui Tong stared at the little girl in front of him seriously.

He is the eldest son and will inherit the throne in the future. When he grows up, he will definitely repay them well!
Lan Xi thought of Liu Yunyao's annoyance when she was driven away from the shelves, and had an idea.

"In this case, can you tell me who told you that we have medicine at home?"

In the past few years, Lanxi has also learned about her family background, knowing that her mother came from a medical family, and her ancestors, including Lanxi's grandfather, were imperial doctors.

After she knew this, she thought of the storm of donating medicine that her mother briefly mentioned, and she could easily guess that the so-called precious medicine was probably antibiotics or similar medicines!
This is a medicine comparable to antibiotics. In ancient times, it was considered a miracle medicine!
If it was her, she would also be moved, and it is not surprising that someone would stare at her house.

Zhan Chen gave her a strange look. He was young, but his brain was active, and he was influenced by the family atmosphere, so he easily guessed the purpose of Lan Xi's inquiry.

However, he didn't mind her using him to find convenience for him.

"I heard it mentioned when the mother concubine was arguing with the father."

At that time, he was bedridden with a high fever, with only a faint consciousness left, and he heard his parents quarreling in a trance.

The mother concubine and the father blamed each other, and finally, the father seemed to mention what doctor Xu said, and the crying of the mother and concubine gradually stopped.

"If I heard correctly, you can ask Mrs. Song to pay attention to Dr. Xu from Tai Hospital."

(End of this chapter)