Bai Ziyan walks into the room quickly. Feng Tingting is wiping the sweat on Qi Jiao's forehead with a handkerchief. Seeing Bai Ziyan coming in, she immediately stands up and blesses her: "Little Wang Ye."
Bai Ziyan didn't go to see feng Tingting, but quickly walked to the bed to check Qi Jiao's condition.
At this time, Qi Jiao, with her eyes closed, has a pale face and no trace of blood on her mouth. Feng Tingting passes a handkerchief to Bai Ziyan, who looks coldly at each other. Feng Tingting's hand is stiff in the air and smiles unconsciously.
Bai Ziyan rolls up his sleeve and carefully wipes the sweat on Qi Jiao's forehead. Qi Jiao suddenly opens her eyes and holds Bai Ziyan's hands tightly.
"Ah Yan, you've come back. I'm worried to death!" Qi Jiao said, tears along the corner of her eyes to stay out, that tightly grasp the hand of Bai Ziyan, completely does not look seriously ill.
Bai Ziyan looks back at Feng Tingting coldly. It must be her idea again.
In the end, it's from her own stomach. How can Qi Jiao not guess what Baiziyan wants to think? She hurriedly props up and wants to sit up. Baiziyan sees this and helps her lean on the bed.
"Ah Yan, don't blame Tingting. She gave her the idea because she missed you so much." Qi Jiao coughed twice and continued: "if you didn't see her sick, would you be willing to come back? You've been hiding for a whole year, and you haven't heard from me. Are you so relieved? "
His own mother, white son speech how not distressed?
His father is the king of scenery, and his mother is the princess of peace and music in Ningling. They are both very noble. But for so many years, Bai Ziyan can't feel the love between them. His father is busy with business all the year round, and seldom accompanies his mother. Even when he returns home, it's just a simple greeting from his husband and wife, not to mention a confession. It's conceivable how their relationship is?
Bai Ziyan was used to the marriage between his father and his mother, which was maintained by marriage between the two countries. He hated such a marriage. How could he fall into such a marriage?
Qi Jiao's illness is not a big problem. She is just worried and becomes ill. After taking care of her for a period of time, she will be OK. Bai Ziyan asks Qi Jiao's servant girl Chunmei and learns that her father has never stepped into the ward during her illness.
It wasn't until dark that King Jing Bai Yu Ting came into the house, changed his clothes and went into the study.
In the heart suffocated white son speech, took advantage of the white jade court to read in the study Kung Fu to break in.
With anger in his eyes, Bai Ziyan pushed the door open. At that moment, Bai Yuting put down the book in his hand. The anger in their eyes increased.
"You unfilial son, you still know how to come back!" Bai Yuting picked up the bamboo slips on the table and threw them away.
The bamboo slip was about to hit Bai Ziyan's face. Bai Ziyan held out his hand to block it. The bamboo slip fell to the ground and scattered.
"You unfilial son, dare to block it!" White jade court gas of mouth corners straight draw to draw, get up a palm to clap to white son speech.
Bai Ziyan's mouth turned a hook. It's really his father. He's so cruel to his own son.
Although Bai Ziyan dodged the palm of Bai Yuting, the other side just kicked him in the chest. Even if Bai Ziyan's Kung Fu is the best among his peers, he can hardly escape the fast attack of Bai Yuting who has been practicing martial arts for many years.
That foot is really not light. With a bang, Bai Ziyan bumped into the board. He reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes looking at Bai Yuting were full of stubbornness.
After teaching the unfilial son a lesson, Bai Yuting's anger subsided. But as soon as he saw the boy's eyes, Bai Yuting's anger was almost unbearable.
Originally, Bai Ziyan still had a little hope for Bai Yuting, but he was so cruel to his son, let alone let him go to see his mother. Sure enough, this time, he should not have come back.
Bai Ziyan looks back and sees Feng Tingting in red.
The face carefully dressed up changed color when he saw the blood in the corner of Bai Ziyan's mouth.
"Ah Yan, what's the matter with you?" Feng Tingting is eager to see Bai Ziyan's injury, but Bai Ziyan stretches out her hand in a row.
Bai Ziyan doesn't know. Is this a false mercy? For so many years, my father has been so indifferent to my mother. Isn't it all because of Feng Tingting? Even if dad didn't admit his relationship with her now, the news that Bai Yuting wanted to take her as his concubine has long spread.
"You unfilial son, why are you so impolite to your aunt?" Seeing Feng Tingting, Bai Yuting's face finally eased.
Seeing his father's open eyes, Bai Ziyan is more sure that Feng Tingting will become a concubine sooner or later. He is kind-hearted and takes her as a sister, but he will never stand by as a son.
"Brother in law, are you going to be a little bit heavy?" Feng Tingting said, and poured a cup of tea to Bai Yuting: "brother in law, you also calm down. Ah Yan finally came back. You father and son should not hurt their friendship for those trifles. My sister is still ill now. If you let her know, she will be sad."
Bai Ziyan's mouth is crooked. Feng Tingting's elder sister is longer than her elder sister. But if she really keeps her elder sister in mind, how can she approach his father when his mother's body is not good? If you don't have other thoughts, Bai Ziyan doesn't believe it.