112 I'll wait for you in Shushan

Two hours later.

"Wow--! It hurts!" Yao Ling grinned in front of the mirror, and his left foot kicked on the dressing table again. Wumei next to her stiffened her arms with a cotton pad. It's not good to apply medicine to her.

"Hateful flowers are deep..." The bright red scratches on Yao Ling's face were soaked by the potion. She gritted her teeth and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed, "It's not good to hit her, but to hit her face... How can she be cute without this cute face in the future... Whoo-hoo..."

Wumei quickly put down the medicinal cotton and wiped her tears for Yao Ling with a handkerchief. The scratch on his face was obviously scratched when Yao Ling accidentally fell down the stairs when he was chasing others...

Fortunately, it's just a minor injury. Wumei didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to listen quietly to Yao Ling's whining:

"I have long said that she has no good intentions! Fengchuan is like Fengchuan all day long, and he also said that he would live in Wufu in the future! Does she think I don't exist? And Xiao Fengchuan! He was bullied like this. He didn't help me and didn't help me!"

How can this help? Do you want a big man to help you beat women?

Wumei was careless, and the medicine cotton in her hand hurt Yaoling again. Yao Ling suddenly grabbed Wumei's hand and asked with tears in his eyes, "Sister Wumei, this will not leave a scar in the future..."

"Don't worry, such a small scratch can recover as before after ten days and a half months."

"Ha? Will it take another half a month? Isn't Mr. Nange's medical skills very good? Is there any panacea that can be cured in an hour?

Yao Ling smiled bitterly and spit out her tongue mischievously. Speaking of Mr. Nange, he seems to have been staying at the Xiangge and never come out. I don't know what happened to Brother Xia and Yan Lixi.

"Sister Wumei." Yao Ling jumped off the stool and gently pushed Wumei's hand holding the medicine cotton. "I'll go to see Mr. Nange and ask him for some panacea by the way, hee hee~"

Yao Ling ran out as soon as he ran, and did not forget to raise his sleeves to cover the red marks on his face, so as not to be seen by others.

She also doesn't want to listen to Xiangge to be disturbed. Brother Xia just got out of danger this morning. Yan Lixi only woke up once, but Mr. Nan Ge and Sister Qingyu take care of each other and need to rest. If you call Mr. Nan Ge out and say a word or two, there should be no big difference.

Yao Ling kept comforting himself, but when he really walked to the door of Tingxiang Pavilion, he was still worried and dared not knock on the door.

The scars on his face are faintly painful, which instead reminding Yao Ling of the crisis that happened in the Yanzhi Trial Tower. In the process of returning to Wufu, she has been in a coma, but she still vaguely remembers how Xia Gulin fell under the seal of the yin and yang peacock.

With blood all over his body, he can't distinguish the clothes, let alone his face. The breath of death flashed through her distant mind, but it was this picture that suddenly woke her up from the coma later.

Brother Xia was seriously injured, but he still insisted on coming back and working hard until the last moment. The eldest brother is still the eldest brother. There is really nothing in the world that he can't do.

Far spirit! Why are you dizzy! Brother Xia is still in an unstable situation, but you are only thinking about your face!

Yao Ling patted his forehead fiercely and shook his head like a rattle to wake himself up. Now the whole house is only concerned about the safety of Brother Xia, and only the heartless bad girl like Hua Shen, who will focus on painting and hot pot!

She doesn't want to be compared with that kind of person!

Yes, she didn't come here for a cute tool like face. She came to visit her!

Yao Ling calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and gently knocked on the door three times.

There is no reply. The door was quiet, and there was no sound of sleeve rubbing and the sound of people walking. In the past, when I passed by, I could hear the sound of Mr. Nan Ge washing his hands in the basin or whispering the rose plum to dispense, but now I can't hear it.

Is it that Mr. Nan Ge is not here?

"Mr. Nange..."

Yao Ling called in his throat. Mr. Nan Ge's ears were so good. If he had heard it, he would have responded long ago.

It's really strange. Is there no one else in the Xiangge except the two injured people who are in a coma?

Yao Ling gently pushed the door open a crack, and then poked his head in. In the small room, near the evening, the no longer fierce sunlight slanted through the window pane on the wooden floor. There is no wind in the room, and the light vermilion hanging mantle stands quietly. Several veils will separate the two people lying in two **, and the patterns outlined by heavy gold lines are as complicated as a maze. If one of them wakes up, you must not see the other person.

Yao Ling tiptoed in and opened the door with his backhand. When it comes to visitation, she doesn't know which ** is Xia Gulin and which ** is Yan Lixi.

... Let's go blindly.

Yao Ling opened the veil to reach the hospital bed she chose, but it was unexpectedly farther than the visual measurement.

What the hell? Is it really a small maze? Is it necessary to set up this kind of thing in the ward? Or, did Tingxiangge have other purposes, but it was inappropriate to be selected as a ward?

How can there be a rustling sound?

The action of Yaoling lifting the veil is stagnant. She walked around the maze as fast as she could and walked to the bed--

Sure enough. The figure that once made her feel terrible has put on a neat white coat and a water sword, which has also hung around her waist.

Sister Wumei really shouldn't have washed the clothes and stacked them at the head of his bed. This is simply ready for him to wake up at any time without saying goodbye.

"Are you... all right?"

Yaoling only said such a sentence for a long time. She pinched a handful of sweat in her hand. Although she was all psychologically prepared, when Yan Lixi slowly turned around, she still swallowed her saliva fiercely.

Handsome man...

In terms of appearance and temperament, it is absolutely not inferior to Xia Gulin. In the past, I always shouted and killed him face to face, but I forgot to appreciate the man's face.

No wonder there will be a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as Xinyi with him. No wonder there will be enchanting women who spend her whole life for him.

In the mind of Yaoling, the most affectionate women are actually indisable.

"Hmm." Yan Lixi answered faintly, bypassed the distant spirit, and walked into the light red veil.

Is he going to see his brother?

Is it too late to thank Yao Ling because he cares about his younger brother? Although the whole thing didn't help much...

Yao Ling's estimation is completely wrong. Yan Lixi took almost no time, so she went straight out of the veil array.

After recovering from a serious injury, fate returned and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

When the corner of his clothes floated past the last vermilion veil, he saw Nan Gezi and appeared in front of him.

It is difficult for the doctor to express his eyes, and only the right smile stays at the corners of his lips. Behind him was a rose plum that was not yet far away. The little girl is beautiful and beautiful, but she is not the point when she appears here.

The two bowls of medicine in the tray in her hand attracted Yan Lixi's eyes.

"You don't plan to keep me with the array of red clothes." Yan Lixi's thin lips moved gently, "Or, you have expected that I won't leave here."

"All of them."

Nan Gezi smiled, and the sun shone on his almost transparent fingers, as if there was an invisible string wrapped around his knuckles.

"Of course, it's not difficult for you, but as long as the breath of any of you flows through the red array, I will know it at the first time."

Nan Gezi picked up one of the bowls of medicine in the tray and motioned to Rose Plum. Then she took the tray and went to Xia Gu's clinic.

"Aren't you going to see your brother?"

Yan Lixi did not answer quickly. The strange smell of medicine permeated his body made him frown uncomfortably.

"He will be fine."

This cold man seems to be a little overly calm. From the yin and yang fissure to the brother who broke into the tower to save him desperately, he picked up a life and recovered with the care of the former enemy. Doesn't he have anything to say?

No. Maybe they have never been enemies.

"If you really want to leave, I won't force you." Nan Gezi turned his head sideways, as if he was watching the words, "What's the harm in drinking the medicine and then leaving?"

"No need."

Who knows what Yan Lixi is thinking? Since he is not the enemy, he should say thank you. In this regard, he is quite familiar with the demeanor of the demon clan. He has no relatives or friends, and he is free to come and go between heaven and earth.

He walked to the door but stopped and looked slightly:

"If my brother wakes up, please tell me that I will wait for him in Shushan."

Then, the white dress disappeared from everyone's sight as if it had never appeared. Yao Ling finally came out of the red array. Only Nan Gezi was facing the open space alone, and the medicine bowl in his hand was also lightly cold.

"Mr. Nange..."

Yao Ling is a little sad. This Yan Lixi is really true. Brother Xia almost lost his life. Isn't it all for him? It's good for him. When he is fine, he pats his buttocks and walks away, leaving his younger brother behind.

Nan Gezi seems to have expected it for a long time. At this point, he has done everything he can do, and the rest is between their brothers. And only they know those things best in each other's hearts. They talk to others, but they are completely puzzled.

He only put the medicine bowl on the low cabinet, but when his face turned to the distant spirit, he changed his look slightly.

"Yao Ling, your... face..."

Yao Ling hurriedly pulled Nan Gezi out of the cabinet. Her face was so hot with shame. Mr. Nan Ge is so powerful that he can "see" it.

"First, just leave this alone. When I went downstairs... Er, I stepped on the skirt and fell down. In short, it's very humiliating. Mr. Nange, don't ask anymore..."

It's a little stupid to say so, but it's better than saying that you are chasing others. Yao Ling smiled and changed the topic: "Mr. Nan Ge, thank you for your hard work. Big brother has to take care of Mei. Shall we take a break first?

I've been resting for a long time... I've always been resting. None of the other brothers are born to die. He is the only one who can't go anywhere and can't do anything.

Nan Gezi's fingers inadvertently wandered on Yao Ling's cheek and found her scar. His cold fingers made Yao Ling feel indescribably comfortable.

Then, his fingertips oozed a healing light, and the bright red scars were faded into light red like snowflakes, and then disappeared like snow melting footprints in the dark night.

"This!" Yaoling touched his face with surprise, which was really as smooth as before! She rushed to the pond again, squatted down and took pictures in the water. She really couldn't see any trace!

Haha! That's great. The face has become flawless again, and the gloating flowers will be so angry that their eyebrows and eyes will be crooked off!

Well, why haven't you seen Fengchuan and Huashen for a long time? Hua Shen's loud voice is like driving thousands of ducks everywhere. Now the house is quiet, isn't it...

Is it... Has she already left?