A small peasant girl

Chapter 1130 Chapter 37 Strike [-]
When his body was almost recovered, Xuanyuan Po couldn't wait to rush to the old house where Wen Zi lived, as if he couldn't stand the torment even a moment later.

He didn't wait for the shadow to come in to tell him, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, then raised his foot and walked towards the house where Wenzi was temporarily living.

"I have an emergency, so I can't come." When Xuanyuan Po spoke, his voice was very low. He was such a proud man, but he couldn't tell the truth to Wenzi in front of him.

Whether it's his self-esteem secretly causing trouble, or his natural stubbornness that doesn't want to show weakness, Xuanyuan Po can't explain why he didn't rush in time to appear in the scene of rescuing Wenzi.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Wenzi smiled, but his heart felt as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis. The thing he was afraid of finally happened.

If there is a comparison, there will be harm, and Wenzi is puzzled in his heart. How important is Xuanyuan Po's impending emergency? Does it take up more time than rescuing himself?
Looking at Wenzi's disappointment, Xuanyuan Po's throat seemed to be stuck with a long, thin and sharp fishbone, unable to swallow or spit it out, making it impossible for him to say what he wanted to say in his throat.

Because of an ankle injury, Wenzi could only sit on a chair. The cloth strips wrapped around her feet were enough to explain the hardships she had suffered early in the morning.

Xuanyuan Po's black eyes glanced a few times, then turned his face away, not wanting Wenzi to see the disappointment and regret on his face.

His disappointment was caused by himself. He always thought that he could be strong enough to conquer everything, but now he is ridiculously succumbed to an unknown illness.
And Xuanyuan Po left a lot of regrets in his heart, how many times he told himself silently in his heart that no matter what happened, he must immediately protect Wenzi in front of his chest.

But Wenzi was killed many times without Xuanyuan Po being present. This time was the shortest distance between the two of them, and he missed it because of his own helplessness.

"You, why don't you blame me?" After struggling for a long time, Xuanyuan Po finally opened his mouth to speak. He wanted to be beaten up or scolded by Wenzi more than to see Wenzi seeming indifferent, which made people feel Distressed.

"Didn't you say that something is wrong, so what do I blame you for?" Wenzi adjusted his facial expression, trying to look as generous as possible, and kept his petty eyes from showing on his face, "By the way, you actually knew Lan Er and Xiaozhi's identities, is that why they arranged this way?"

"Well, they are safer with you than with me." Xuanyuan Po recalled his original decision, and couldn't help but give himself a big 'like' in his heart. Sure enough, he didn't see anyone, so he was even more sure that Wenzi was in his heart. position in .

"Lan'er left early this morning." Wenzi didn't say anything more, after all Xuanyuan Lan's status was special and they were not free to discuss it.

"It's time for her to go back." Xuanyuan Po turned his head and glanced at Wen Zi, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her head, his movements were gentle and gentle, and his eyes were filled with countless doting, "Don't worry, my people will be here soon." secretly protect them."

"En." Wenzi nodded very gratified. Although Mrs. Lan said she didn't need their help, Wenzi was still not at ease. .”

"Okay, I will send people to pay more attention at the border, so that no accidents will happen to him." Xuanyuan Po's feelings for Xuanyuan Zhi are simple and complicated, but there is no direct problem when it is complicated. And real existence.

"That's good." Wenzi nodded with a smile, and then the expression on her face drooped again. Well, she admitted that at the moment when she was taken away by the female official, when she couldn't see Xuanyuan Po, she felt sad and uneasy. disappointment.

"Is your foot feeling better?" Xuanyuan Po saw that Wen Zi kept rubbing his injured ankle, and then remembered that she deliberately sprained her ankle in order to delay the courtier.

"After applying the medicine, it's much better." Wenzi responded to Xuanyuan Po's concern with an awkward yet polite smile, "By the way, I haven't thanked you for the ointment yet, Xiaoying said you sent someone to deliver it."

"Do you have to be so polite with me?" Realizing that Wenzi's attitude towards him has widened a gap compared to before, Xuanyuan Po became annoyed from the bottom of his heart, "It's still in your heart, still blaming me?"

"How could I blame you?" Wenzi said something insincere, she tried her best to look magnanimous, to understand and be considerate of the difficulty of the black-bellied man in front of her.

But for Wen Zi who is obsessed with details, Xuanyuan Po's temporary incident is indeed like a sharp dagger, piercing her heart fiercely.

The heart that stopped beating couldn't bear the blow of this fact. At least in Wenzi's heart, the black-bellied man in front of him was a very important person.

"You can blame me, I don't mind." Xuanyuan Po hoped that Wenzi would beat and scold him to vent out his inner dissatisfaction, so as not to leave a shadow of regret for each other. OK."

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, so I won't hit you stupidly, and you don't think about it carefully, can I beat you?" Seeing Xuanyuan Po's guilty expression, Wen Zi's heart suddenly softened, thinking Use a joking way to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere in the room, "Okay, the host will invite me to dinner next time. This condition is not harsh."

"That's good." Hearing what Wen Zi said, Xuanyuan Po felt better. He still likes outgoing and open-minded little fat people, who can tell one thing, and don't need to let people guess.The room returned to its original tranquility, Xuanyuan Po played with the porcelain cup in his hand, Wen Zi looked out of the window with an embarrassed smile on his face, neither of them knew what to say.

Fortunately, Wenzi was active in her heart. She didn't want the atmosphere to be too strange, so she spoke out about her biggest worry at the moment, "By the way, I have to borrow it for a few days, sir."

"I heard that you sent someone to lock up Wang Qingwen?" Xuanyuan Po heard what Wen Zi meant, and instead of answering her directly, he asked another question.

"Well, Uncle Wang's current mental state is not very good. Auntie has to take care of Grandma Wang and Sister Rouying, so I don't have time at all, so I..." Wenzi explained for the Wang family tactfully, lest the black-bellied man in front of him be upset because of Wang Qingwen's betrayal made them loathe their existence even more.

"You don't need to explain to me, what kind of people they are, you can't hide it from me." Xuanyuan Po opened his mouth to expose Wen Zi's random reasoning, seeing the little fat man trying to pretend nothing happened, his heart ached, "There's nothing wrong with you, it's just that it's not good."

(End of this chapter)