C15

Having eaten his fill, Ding Han returned to the ward with satisfaction.

Your grandpa must be in a good mood. I'll ask the doctor if I can leave the hospital later.

Ding Han asked the doctor, since Ye Wen was fine, he could just go home and have a good rest.

Then, he knocked on the door and pushed it open. After entering, he said to Zhang Ye in a relaxed manner, "Master, you can leave the hospital now."

Suddenly, he realized that Nightingale was standing by the window and looking out. Although it was just a side view, one could still see the cold look on her face.

What was going on?

Wasn't it a lovely wife feeding him just a moment ago?

Why does it look like this now?

Ding Han could not help but straighten his back as he asked in a low voice, "Master, are you done hanging up?"

As soon as he said that, he saw the needle on the metal rack drop down in an unusual way, and the liquid dripped from the needle onto the ground.

Needless to say, the spring between me and my wife turned into winter in an instant.

He knew that the harmony between the two of them couldn't last more than five minutes.

"Let's go." Ye Wen stood by the window for a while, then walked towards the door of the ward. Ding Han was stunned for a moment before he quickly opened the door, "Master, the car is ready downstairs."

Along the way, Ding Han could feel that the atmosphere between his grandpa and wife was unusual.

He regretted sitting in the passenger seat, watching the two of them from time to time in the rear-view mirror.

Pei Qingcheng continued to stare out the window, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

As for his master, although his eyes were slightly closed, he must be looking at his wife from the corner of his eyes.

Miserable ah, mischievous!

Ding Han turned his head and also cast his gaze outside the window.

Just as the car entered the door of the manor, Nightingale told the driver to stop the car. "I want to take a walk."

The driver stopped the car, and Ding Han turned around to look at his father, "Master, are you feeling carsick? "The doctor said just now that you would definitely faint after drawing so much blood. Let me accompany you for a walk."

"No need." Pei Qingcheng got off the carriage first, "For matters like this, it's good that I'm here."

"Good, good, good." What's wrong with Madame wanting to walk with me?

Ye Wen walked in front while Pei Qingcheng followed behind.

His back was tall and straight, and the coat that Ding Han had draped over his shoulders looked a bit like a cloak.

Didn't she look like YinHai at the masquerade ball seven years ago?

Back then, Yin He had worn a mask and a cloak, and had captured the heart of Pei Qingcheng.

Why does this back look more and more like Yin Ha from that night?

Pei Qingcheng painfully held onto a tree by the side of the road.

He must have been missing Yin Ha too much, so when he saw Ye Ye's tired back, he thought it was Yin Ha.

It was cold, her coat was in the car, and she sneezed at the cold wind.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and before he knew it, Ye Wen had appeared right in front of her. He draped the coat over her shoulders, and pulled it close before buttoning the first button.

Pei Qingcheng lowered her eyes as she stared at an unknown location, "Thank you."

"If you are cold, let Ding Han send you back first."

"No matter how cold, it is not as cold as your heart." Pei Qingcheng humphed softly.

Ye Wen's hand that was resting on her shoulder paused for a moment, then he moved forward again.

It was not that Pei Qingcheng had to speak to Ye Wen in such a manner, but she could not control herself.

This was because she felt that every time she had nice words with Ye Xiu, it was because she was betraying Yin Ha.

Nightingale didn't wander around the garden for too long. If she wanted to wander around the courtyard in her dreams, she couldn't do it for more than a few hours.

When they returned to their room, Ding Han warned them from the doorway, "The doctor said that you'd better soak in a hot bath tonight. It's good for the bruised blood on your arm."

Nightingale had already walked to the cloakroom to change her clothes, but Ding Han was still nagging, "Master, you have to drink more hot water. I wish you a good night's sleep."

Pei Qingcheng appeared before him and lightly closed the door about two centimeters away from Ding Han's nose, "Ding Te, your master is not a three-year-old child. He knows this."

Err, the combination of these two cold personalities is truly excellent.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Ye Wen was soaking in it.

The bathtub in the master bedroom was big enough to be the size of a bath.

Pei Qingcheng sat in front of the dressing table as she gently caressed her face.

Today was a day of danger, but big brother had finally managed to save his life. He hoped that she would see him tomorrow and have a good talk with him, not having any thoughts of living a life anymore.

She could even get along with the person she hated the most for the sake of the Pei family. Why couldn't her brother just grit his teeth and persevere a little longer?

She took off her makeup and changed into a comfortable nightgown, but Nightmare was still in the bathroom.

Pei Qingcheng walked a few steps towards the door as she pondered in her heart.

Had he fainted in the bathtub?

She peeked her head in and saw that the bathroom was filled with steam. As for Ye Ci, she was lying in the bathtub. Her face was pale and her eyes were tightly shut. She could not see his current state.

Wouldn't it be better if he fainted?

In any case, in this world, wasn't she the one who wanted Ye Mo to die the most?

He turned around and ignored him.

However, when he turned around to take another look, his tired head was still exposed outside the bathtub. But now, it was slowly sliding down.

He was either unconscious or asleep. If this carried on, he would drown!

In her heart, Pei Qingcheng was struggling fiercely. In truth, it wasn't long before she ran into the bathroom, squatting down and using all her strength to scoop up the Freshmen Rest in the water.

His eyes were closed and his face was as pale as a white bathtub.

"Fatigue Ye, Fatigue Ye!" Pei Qingcheng lightly patted his face, but nothing happened.

He must have fainted after drawing so much blood and soaking in a hotter bath!

Pei Qingcheng looked at Ye Wen's tired and weak countenance, and did not think much further. She pinched his cheek, and started to breathe in through her mouth.

She probably never would have thought that one day, she would do her best to save Ye Xiu!

When Ye Xiwen opened his eyes slowly, Pei Qingcheng was already sweating profusely, and her pajamas were wet by the water.

She sat down on the wet ground and let out a long breath.

Ye Wen sat up straight in the bathtub, water droplets on his eyelashes. "You saved me."

"Something like that." She grabbed a towel from a shelf and wiped off the water droplets on her clothes as she walked out, "I'll go get Ding Han, I can't help you."

Just as she reached the door, she heard Ye Wen's voice, which broke the mist, whisper in her ear, "So, we fought to a draw. I saved your brother, and you saved me, so no one owes anyone anything."

Pei Qingcheng bit her lips and walked out of the washroom.

When Ding Han rushed in, Nightmare had already gotten up from the bathtub. He changed into his pajamas and stood in front of the washstand to blow his hair.

Ding Han was so worried that his legs went limp, "Master, why are you up yourself? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"No need."

"But …" Ding Han was puzzled, "Just now Madam said that you fainted. The situation is very critical and you almost passed it. How did you recover in such a short time?"

Ye Wen closed the blower and looked at Ding Han impatiently. "What do you think?"

"Ugh." How did Ding Han know? However, I look normal now and my voice is firm. It seems like I'm fine now.

"Master, everything is fine now. I'll get the kitchen to bring you some chicken soup."

"Nope." Ye Wen did not like things that were too greasy, but Ding Han knew better.

"I'll have Housekeeper Hu send two of them, you and Madam can use them together."

This time, Nightingale did not refuse.

Ding Han knew how to move his wife out of the city, and how to do it with all his might.

Ding Han turned around and walked towards the door, muttering to himself, "Just now Madam clearly said that you fainted. It took you a long time to wake up, so how did you suddenly recover?"

All of a sudden, he stopped, took a few steps to Ye Wen, who was walking out of the washroom, and almost bumped into him. "Master, it can't be that you acted on your own in order to make my wife feel at ease, and then let my wife save you, so that she won't feel angry about you saving her brother, right?"

Ye Wen's tired and bored gaze coldly shifted to Ding Han's face. "Do you think that you're very smart?"

"No, no." Ding Han lowered his head, and those who were sensible quickly disappeared.

However, he finally understood that this was the way things were.

Although this lord's body is a little weak after drawing 1000CC's blood, it's not like someone would die just by soaking in a bath.

Ah... Ding Han shook his head.

As he walked out the door, he bumped into Pei Qingcheng. Ding Han bowed and greeted her, "Madam."

"Is your grandpa feeling better?" The ice beauty asked indifferently.

Sometimes, she felt that the two of them were very similar, that they were a couple that should be married for life.

Uh, it's still a bit weak, but let Steward Hu send some chicken soup over later. But my grandpa doesn't like chicken soup." Ding Han stole a glance at Pei Qingcheng and said, "If my wife is with me, I might be able to have a drink.

"Anyways, I've already sold it to your grandpa. I'll accompany you in eating, drinking, and sleeping. As you wish."

Just then, Butler Hu brought a tray over. Pei Qingcheng took it and said, "Let me take a look. Don't worry, I will feed your grandpa until he becomes fat and white."

Ding Han said with a smile, "That's good."

With a cold expression, Pei Qingcheng closed the door.

Ding Han wiped away the sweat on his forehead. Accompanying Jun Ruoruo was like accompanying a tiger. A single master was already more than enough for him. Now, this wife of his was also someone who was difficult to deal with.

As they walked downstairs, they reminded Housekeeper Hu, "Be careful when you serve your wife at home. Your wife has a very good temper, so feel along the hair."

"It can't be, we feel that Madam's character is very good and gentle!"

"She only looks gentle!" If that wasn't the case, how could he have tortured Master to such a state?

He even changed methods to make her feel more at ease, almost drowning her!

Pei Qingcheng brought the tray into the room and placed it on the table.

Two small bowls of bright yellow chicken soup were floating with green onions and white basilisk that had sunk at the bottom of the bowl.

After such a long time, Pei Qingcheng was finally hungry and sat down to eat.

As for Zhang Ye, he was tired. He slowly walked to her side and sat down. He then picked up the bowl of chicken soup.

From the corner of her eyes, Pei Qingcheng could see that Ye Wen's expression was one of disdain.

Who would hate delicious chicken soup?

Pei Qingcheng seemed to be showing off her appetite as she finished the whole bowl of chicken soup and then placed the empty bowl on the table, "Chairman Ye, if you don't need to attend to me tonight, I will sleep first."