Chapter 429

Wen Shixian looks at the picture in the ward. The white gauze is covered with the beautiful picture like fog. Yeyuchen kneels on one knee beside Muwan's bed, which makes people cry

"Let's go out first." She said softly.

Gong Lichuan stares at the couple. His eyes are bright, and he has some unspeakable taste in his heart.

He can't tell whether it's jealousy or anything else

In a word, he is reluctant to stay alone. He and yeyuchen share the same room, even though he is in a coma.

"Let's go." Wen Shixian looked at him.

She sighed at the bottom of her heart. Although she knew what Lichuan was thinking, she also knew that he was not the chosen one after all.

Miyazawa's throat is tight.

After all, he answered with a deep voice, "well."

Ye Jingxuan is still at the door. When Gong Lichuan goes out, he accidentally bumps into his shoulder and finally makes him come back to his senses.

"I I'll get you something to eat. "

Voice down, ye Jingxuan then hurriedly turned to leave the ward, like a run away, in some emotional distress.

In the ward, only two of them were left.

Ye Yuchen always holds Mu Wanqing's hand tightly and accompanies her, waiting for her to wake up

He wanted to wake her up for fear that she would fall asleep like this and would not be able to open her eyes any more; and he was afraid that he would disturb her and affect her recovery and rest.

In the evening, it was getting dark.

The food ye Jingxuan bought before is still untouched, but he still goes to buy fresh and hot food and willingly serves as a logistics staff.

"Di Shao, your wound is cracked."

Wen Shixian looked at yeyuchen's arm and put down the hot water in her hand, "go and deal with it. I'm here."

Night imperial Chen Mou light micro motion.

Finally, he turned his eyes away from Mu Wan, and glanced at the gauze, which was bleeding and even dyed red. There was no change in his mood.

"Nothing." He gave a deep voice.

These are skin injuries. Compared with Mu Wanqing's current situation, it's not worth mentioning at all, and he won't let go.

Wen Shixian sighed, "then I'll call the doctor."

Night Yu Chen nervous Mu late tilt, she is understanding, but this wound indulgence, also easy to lead to big trouble.

Wen Shixian soon brought the doctor over.

Since he didn't want to leave temporarily, he asked the doctor to come to the ward to help him apply the medicine, "Di Shao, I'll deal with it for you..."

"I said no." The night imperial Chen suddenly drinks a low voice.

He doesn't care about his injury at all. At most, it's just skin injury and blood loss This is a punishment for him. He didn't find Mu Wanqing's illness earlier!

Wen Shixian gently frowned, "emperor, I don't want to see you like this."

Hear that familiar name, night imperial Chen Mou light tiny Lin.

"If the wound is infected, who will take care of Qing'er after you fall down?" Wen Shixian lightly looked at the night imperial Chen one eye, "you decide by yourself, I don't interfere."

For outsiders, her heart is cold.

Even if ye Yuchen dies, it has nothing to do with her. She just cares about Mu Wanqing, so she cares about ye Yuchen by the way, that's all.

The night imperial Chen eyebrow tip closes up, He Mou light tiny deep ground glanced a wound, then looked at Mu late Qing on the sickbed again.

"Please." He stretched out his injured arm.

The doctor was also relieved, and immediately helped him change the medicine and bandage the wound as soon as possible.

The night imperial Chen slightly moves an arm, his another hand is still wrapping Mu late Qing's catkin, suddenly feel her fingertip tiny quiver.

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