His Sunny Wife

Looking at the anxious appearance of Nangong Yaoling, Xia xiaonuan's tears suddenly flow down like beads.

She suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground, and hugged Nangong Yaoling.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry... " She cried bitterly.

"Woman, let me go! Your hand... "

Xia xiaonuan hugged him tightly, and the blood on her hand dyed the shirt on his back.

She didn't feel the pain at all, but the pain in her heart had covered everything.

When the maid in the corner saw this scene, her eyes turned red and she was wiping tears.

"It's very pitiful that emperor Shao looks like that."

"Yes, what's the matter with di Shao? Look at him, I feel so sad. "

"Me too, and the little granny They seem to love each other very much. Why is that... "

The servant sobbed in a low voice.

"Nangong Yaoling I really don't, you believe me Xia xiaonuan said firmly in his ear.

When Nangong Yaoling heard her words, he seemed to think of something.

He pushed her away like crazy.

Xia xiaonuan screams and covers her abdomen. Yun Niang comes forward and catches her, but she can't fall to the ground.

"You go! You woman! You are a bad woman at all Nangong Yaoling yelled at her vaguely. The whole person dodged her like a plague God. The whole person stood up, swayed and fell on the sofa behind him again.

"Young granny, are you ok?" Yun Niang looks at Xia xiaonuan's painful appearance and asks in a hurry.

Xia xiaonuan shook his head.

Nangong Yaoling fell on the sofa and closed his eyes. He seemed to be tired and about to fall asleep.

Xia xiaonuan holds Yun Niang and gets up.

Go to the sofa.

Nangong Yaoling really fell asleep this time and lay there quietly.

His forehead and chest were covered with sweat.

Like a prince of Greece, his handsome face seems to be tinged with a touch of sadness under the light.

Xia xiaonuan took the towel from yunniang and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.

And then the chest.

His thick eyebrows frowned tightly, and the wrinkles in the middle of them were obvious.

She reached out and tried to smooth his wrinkles.

But found that even if the flat, the next second, he will be in sleep, quickly frown.

It's like having a bad dream.

Xia xiaonuan suddenly dropped his head and gently kissed his forehead.

Raise your eyes and the maid brings the blanket.

"Little grandma..."

"Give it to me." Xia xiaonuan took the blanket and looked at yunniang and the servants: "you all go to have a rest..."

"But you..."

"Leave me alone. Go."

Seeing this, the maids had to take a look at each other. They also took a sad look at the noble man on the sofa. They quietly retreated.

In the living room, only Xia Xiaowen and Nangong Yaoling are left.

She gently covered him with a blanket, half knelt in front of the sofa and looked at him.

Unconsciously, her hand touched his cheek.

She was afraid to wake him up, so her movements were a little cautious.

"Nangong Yaoling, I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Why don't you listen to my explanation and then pour yourself like this? Or You're afraid of the answer I'm giving you? "

Xia xiaonuan gently lowered his head and put his face on his chest.

Smelling the breath of his body, she suddenly felt that she would be very happy to be around him, even if she was quietly guarding him.