"Oh. Good. " The young people's words should not be shirked.

But in my heart, I plan to go back to Renyi Hall tomorrow.

Fortunately, Si Junling was injured in order to save her. There were not many herbs on her hand. He should be given some better medicine.

See young words stand silent, Si Junling is speechless.

Only eyes light unconsciously from her lips swept.

"Lord, the meal is ready. Do you want to have a meal here or go to the anteroom?" Guan Zhong's voice rang out from the door.

The quiet and / or harmonious atmosphere inside the house is broken by the sound outside.

"To the lobby." Si Junling conveniently put the things at hand.

Directly after the Spring Festival, Qingci came to the door.

Young words are still in the same place.

Si Junling stopped, "still don't go?"

Young words instantly return to God, stupidly looked at Si Junling, "Wang Ye?"

"Eat in the anteroom."

Young words subconsciously raised his eyes to see Si Junling, quietly walked over to help him push the wheelchair.

Just out of the door, Si Junling ordered shadow wind, "shadow wind."

Shadow wind instantly understand the meaning of Si Junling, go directly to the young body side way, "princess, or let the subordinate down."

The young man let go of his hand and said, "good."

Looking at the gauze in the palm of his eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

All the way to the front hall, they were silent.

I'm in a good mood.

Just, if only we could not see the two side concubines of Si Junling

Wan Jia looked at Si Junling coming over and ran up in a hurry. "Wang Ye, where are you injured? Can you let me..."

I haven't waited for Wan Jia to get close.

Si Junling flicked his sleeves, seemingly without exerting force, but he let Wanjia fall to the ground.

Wan Jia's face still hung with tears, looking at Si Junling pitifully.

Si Junling's eyebrows are slightly unhappy, and coldly glances at Guan Zhong.

Guan zhonglengbuding shivered and said with a little trepidation, "Lord, the two side concubines must come and have a look. The small one can't be stopped."

It's two side concubines.

It's not unreasonable for the two ladies to care about Wang Ye's injury.

If there are only ten thousand side imperial concubines in ordinary life, but today, even Wei side imperial concubines all come together.

He was really a little overwhelmed.

"Lord, you are..." Wan Jia was lifted up from the ground by her maid.

Looking at Si Junling more and more aggrieved.

At the same time, Wei sirou also came from the front swaying.

From time to time, he wiped the corners of his eyes with a veil, as if he wanted to cry, but he had to bear it.

Young CI couldn't help but glance at it and stood quietly beside him.

Make room for Wei sirou.

Wei sirou, as expected, directly inserted into Si Junling's side.

Gently put his hands on Si Junling's shoulders, "Lord, you are still seriously injured. These two days must be inconvenient. Would you like me to take care of you?"

Different from Wanjia's straightforward.

Wei sirou's tenderness is more able to stimulate the love of men.

The young man said coldly.

I don't know. I think it's a bit embarrassing.

This si Junling afraid is unintentional, let her come here to see them show love?

Young words, eyebrows a cold.

No matter how many people behind him, he walked to the dining table and sat down.

She decided to eat and leave quickly, so as not to be a light bulb here.

Si Junling looked at the young man's face.

Between the eyebrows sharp, more and more thick, "roll."

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