Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 81

"There is still blood on your face, I wiped it off for you."

Today's moonlight is not very good, the moonlight shines in from the outside through the window, not as bright as the previous few days, the two candles in the room are flickering, she is only wearing a thin dress, it is already night , The doors and windows of the room were not closed, and I kept talking about him on weekdays, and I didn't pay attention at all. If I got sick, I don't want him to take care of me.

"I don't know how to add clothes. I won't take care of you when you're sick."

Xia Yebai's whole body was leaning outside, Xiyan had just untied the clothes on his body when Xiyan wiped his body, and she hadn't tied it on until now, her chest was exposed, Xiyan saw her and rushed up: "I just gave it to you The medicine is applied, so just lie down and don’t move, I don’t know how to fasten my clothes, I’m sick, I’ll take care of myself, as for you, of course I’m going to hide away, lest you mess around and don’t let me have a moment peaceful."

Xiyan squatted down and put the plate on the ground, wrung out the towel, and sat on the bed: "Come here, let me see what's wrong with your face?"

She just came back to her senses and was about to take a closer look at the injury on his face, but she never thought that he would actually bury his head under the quilt pretending to be shy, and she was gone.

"It's really hurt."

At night, although her eyes were good, she couldn't see the injury on his face very clearly. Only then did she realize that except for the crack at the corner of his mouth, although the outline of his face hadn't changed in any way, there was an obvious scar on his right cheek. The bruises should have been caused by heavy fist blows. Xiyan gently stroked them with her hand, and moved her fingertips. Xia Yebai over there immediately frowned in pain: "It hurts so much, Yanyan, you murdered your relatives!" Husband."

"Why is it so serious?"

Xiyan's brows were frowned like hills, she couldn't help feeling distressed, but the fire in her heart was burning more and more vigorously, and the strength in her hands increased unconsciously, until she heard Xia Yebai screaming Crying, let go of your hand.

"Xia Yebai, in this world, apart from me, there is no one who treats you sincerely."

Xi Yan's hand lightly stroked the corners of his eyes, her movements were gentle and full of pity, if there was a bit more strength, or if the fists and feet were a little bit higher, his eyes would be useless.

"Yanyan, you make my eyes really uncomfortable."

Although the cold fingertips scratching the corners of the eyes is very comfortable, the wounds on the eye sockets are too sensitive, and a light touch will cause waves of discomfort. These pains are nothing, but he does not want to continue to hide it , pain is pain, he even asked her to take off his mask, how could he care about these things.

In this world, she really treats herself best. Is she really treating each other sincerely?How long can this sincerity last?If she knew that she had been lying to her, with her personality, would she still treat herself as before?There is also the elusive national teacher. Thinking of the way he looked at him and the words he said, he must know something. Such a high-ranking person, the object of admiration and worship by the Liuli people, even the Ninth Five-Year Lord I also want to respect three points, all people in the world are equal, but as long as such a person is not blind, who in Huichunfang today has not noticed the difference between the national teacher's treatment of Yanyan?Three days later, Yan Yan entered the palace to meet him, what would he say?
"When I was in the palace, my face was covered with blood and I couldn't see clearly. I thought I was blind."

Fingertips slid across, Xia Yebai rested his head on Xiyan's thigh, rubbed against it, and changed into a comfortable position.

"Brother Wuhuang's foot stepped on my face, it hurts to death."

Xia Yebai seemed to recall the scene at that time, his brows and nose were wrinkled, his lips were pursed, and he looked in pain.

Xiyan's withdrawn hand froze in mid-air, paused slightly, clenched into a fist, and made a rattling sound, those eyes were completely cold, but there were flames burning in their eyes, which were frighteningly tight.

Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, those people, as princes, have received these educations since they were young, but they are worse than those rascals in the market.

If those people can vent their dissatisfaction by beating Xiaobai, or show off their prestige for a while, what about those princes who are self-cultivated?Xiaobai didn't pose any threat to them, but they cared about their brotherhood at all, beating and scolding like this without mercy, such people are worse than animals.

The bit of anger that had subsided just now is burning more vigorously now, how can those people let go, Xia Mingxu, Xia Junchi, Xia Chen, each of these is a good person, if they still have a little conscience in their hearts, they will not treat Xia Yebai did such things, if Xiaobai hadn't been wearing a mask on his face, how would his face be injured?
"Yanyan, Xiaobai is very obedient and obedient. They never make trouble for them. Why are they so cruel to me? We are still brothers."

The last sentence sounded like a gnat, inaudible and full of melancholy.

Xiyan lowered her head and was administering medicine to him. Although Xiaobai's voice was soft, it was quiet at night, and Xiyan's ear was pressed against his mouth. How could she not hear clearly? Her hands trembled slightly. Staring at Xia Yebai's face, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In fact, although his outline is somewhat similar to Xia Chen's, if you look closely, you will find that the two are not alike at all. Xiao Bai's face is well-defined, while Xia Chen's face looks softer. The eyebrows of both of them are slender and long into the temples, but although Xiaobai is stupid, no matter how you look at him, he is a little more heroic than that Xia Chen. Xiaobai's lips are slightly diamond-shaped, not thick, but not thin, when he When he is licking his lips innocently, or when he is hungry, his appearance is many times cuter than that monstrous Xia Chen. If we say the worst difference between the two is his eyes and smile, that person has a pair of It can be regarded as beautiful peach blossom eyes. With a slight smile, there are thousands of styles and styles. No woman can resist such charm, but she just likes those eyes that are hidden under the mask all day, clean and beautiful. Innocent, when he laughed, he was so silly that she couldn't help but want to take care of him, even if it took her whole life, that's why she was so angry when she saw the wounds on his face.

Her anger has always been paid with blood, but today, she can only vent her anger with that Huang Wei, but at this moment, looking at that scarred face, she has the urge to kill back to the palace .

Xiyan caressed his face lightly, Xia Yebai locked that affectionate and trance face firmly, and frowned involuntarily. She looked like this, was she looking at him, or was it because of his face that she thought of him? Another man?
He didn't want to be suspicious, let alone compare with him, but he couldn't help but think so, his hand gently covered his cheek, there was never a moment like this, he hated his face, and grew up with that person Get exactly the same face.

(End of this chapter)