The door suddenly quiets down. Leng Jun's eyes are as black as ink, and his features are like a pool of stagnant water.
Until I heard the pace outside the door hesitated for a few seconds, the familiar steady pace gradually faded away.
Zhao Wanxi fell asleep.
For the next two days, Zhao Wanxi deliberately avoided Leng junao. Every day when the man didn't return, she went to the pharmacy and stayed for a day to prepare for Princess Lanxi's operation.
Kowtow, kowtow --
"Xiaocui, let's leave lunch at the door!"
When Zhao Wanxi heard Xiaocui's reply outside the door, she put down the dishes and chopsticks. Then she put down the herbs and opened the door.
She opened the door, apricot eyes slightly stare, holding a plate in her hand, the man standing at the door is not Leng junao, who is it?
Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to close the door in time, the man's black cloud boots step into the door first, and forcefully drag her catkin to the table: "eat -"
Zhao Wanxi stares at him for a few seconds. She has been busy working all morning, and it's time to eat. She doesn't want to hurt her stomach.
Gently break away from the man's big hand, she does not change her face, heart does not jump picked up the chopsticks, but found that there are two pairs of chopsticks on the table, his seventh Prince good run to the pharmacy to eat what?
Leng Jun Ao's face was calm, and he quietly brought her food. In a short time, Zhao Wanxi's rice bowl had become a hill. "Eat more!"
Without a word, Zhao Wanxi buried herself in bitter food and tried to make herself ignore the man in front of her.
Although he was left out in the cold, the seventh prince seemed to be in a good mood for the meal. The bowl soon turned to the sky. His eyes were staring at her from the beginning to the end: "Xi'er, I have been ordered to leave the palace for a few days."
Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi eyes astringent low, light way sentence: "seven princes have something to hurry to leave! Min Nu also has business to do... "
Leng junao's deep eyes crossed an imperceptible dim, slowly got up, no longer spoke.
As he turned and walked towards the door, he suddenly heard a light cough behind him: "cough Here are some spare medicines. Since the seventh Prince is here, please take them with you. "
Zhao Wanxi passed the hemostatic and duqingsan without expression. She knew that the man's task was likely to be bleeding. She was prepared to take these things with her.
Leng Jun's dark eagle eyes are slightly bright, and the corners of his lips are also shallow. He reaches out his long arm to take the medicine bottle. At the same time, he takes the medicine bottle with the woman's catkin in his palm. He doesn't give her the chance to escape, so he drags her into his arms.
"Seven princes, please respect yourself -"
the warm breath of the man sprayed on Zhao Wanxi's ears, which were crispy and itchy. The roots of the ears, along with the cheeks, and all the way to the neck, began to get hot.
Zhao Wanxi tried to push him away, but the catkin was pressed to her heart by the man. Leng junao's low voice came to her ear: "stupid woman, you are still concerned about me..."
He held the medicine bottle in the palm of his hand, with a smile on his lips, which seemed to show off. Zhao Wanxi directly held out her other hand to grab it: "if the seventh Prince misunderstood me, then give the medicine back to me."
Leng junao easily avoided her snatch, with a light banter: "Xi'er's care, I accept it. I hope when I come back, your anger will disappear, and then Let's get down to business again
Zhao Wanxi White his eyes, can not help but abdominal Fei: Seventh prince, we have broken up, OK? The title deed, the house deed and the money ticket have been taken away. What else can we discuss?