Originally, Moqing and zhuoran were going to Myanmar, but the temporary situation changed, so he stayed.
Gu Xiaoran hung up and looked at Mo Qing, who was beside him. He was very pleased.
She didn't know what xiaopian saw. If xiaopian didn't tell her what she saw, she would have nothing to do with xiaopian.
Fortunately, Moqing did not go to Myanmar, and Moqing was there, so these worries could be avoided.
Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door. Mo Qing went to open the door. Gu Xiaoran came into the room with the boiled Chinese medicine. He saw that Xiao Pian had woken up and was staring at the drip tube in a daze.
"How is she?" Gu Xiaoran asked Muhua.
"It's not a big problem, but it's a good rest." Muhua took Gu Xiaoran's traditional Chinese medicine and put it on the table.
Gu Xiaoran went to the edge of the sofa, bent down, "is it still painful?"
"Not bad." Xiao Pian took a deep breath and frowned with pain.
A tall figure appeared at the door.
Xiao Pian subconsciously turns his head and looks at each other's concerned eyes. His body freezes instantly.
Gu Xiaoran retreated wisely.
Han Lang receives a phone call from Gu Xiaoran. He hears that Xiao Pian is injured and rushes over without saying a word.
At this time, he strode to the side of the sofa, and saw that Xiao Pian not only had no blood on his face, but also his lips were pale, and his heart was suddenly clenched.
She didn't let anyone know about Xiao Pian and Han Lang except Gu Xiaoran.
At this time, see Han Lang suddenly appeared here, some scared, uneasy to look left and right, see the room empty, these people don't know when to leave all.
Such avoidance shows that they know the relationship between her and Han Lang, and their faces are burning, "what's the matter with you?"
"My younger martial sister called me. How are you?"
"I'm fine." Xiao Pian pretended to be relaxed, but he was sweating with pain on his forehead.
"Don't talk." Han Lang's pupil is slightly tightened, and his eyes are pained.
He wanted to know how xiaopian was hurt, how much it hurt, and how to make her better soon.
But when all the questions came to my mouth, I was afraid that she would work hard, and I couldn't bear to ask any of them.
Han Lang took a deep breath and stroked her pale face with his rough hand.
Xiao Pian looks at the worry and concern in Han Lang's eyes and smiles.
She didn't expect that he would come. At the moment when she saw him, she was really at a loss, but after that, she was in an indescribable mood.
It's like a ball of cotton wrapping her heart. It's soft, warm and sweet
Gu Xiaoran looked at the two people who were looking at each other at the door and coughed.
Xiao Pian and Han Lang quickly turn away from each other and feel embarrassed.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, but The medicine must be drunk hot. "
Han Lang turned his head and saw the traditional Chinese medicine on the table, "is this it?"
"Yes."
"Well, I see."
"Please, elder martial brother."
Gu Xiaoran shrinks his head to go out, conveniently brings the door, gives two people alone space.
Han Lang holds xiaopian's waist with one arm, passes xiaopian's thigh with the other arm, gently picks xiaopian up, and moves her up to sit on the sofa.
Just took the medicine bowl, tried the temperature, felt the temperature was moderate, then scooped a spoonful, sent to Xiao Pian's mouth.
Xiao Pian had never been served like this. He was embarrassed and reached for the medicine bowl.
"I'll do it myself."
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