Long Yi tried Xiao Liulang's medicine as he did before. If one didn't work, he would try another one. At the end of the trial, Long Yi's movements became anxious and disordered.
He seemed to feel that Xiao Liulang's legs were not getting better.
Long Yingwei will not cry.
It won't be uncomfortable either.
At that moment, Gu Jiao outside the door felt a huge grief on Long Yi.
…
Xiao Liulang came out after changing his clothes, and said to Gu Jiao, who was waiting quietly under the corridor, "I'm fine, let's go."
Walk
Gu Jiao looked at Xiao Liulang in astonishment.
It was only in a moment that he realized that he meant to leave here.
Gu Jiao didn't say that it was best to stay here, she put down the branch in her hand, stood up and looked at him: "Okay."
On the carriage back, Xiao Liulang said nothing.
Long Yi didn't show up, but Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao knew that he was following far behind the carriage.
"Is it because of the princess?" Gu Jiao finally spoke up.
Xiao Liulang said as usual, "She doesn't want to see me."
Also, if I want to see it, I won't go back to the Princess Mansion.
Gu Jiao couldn't refute.
The carriage wobbled for a while.
Xiao Liulang's face was very pale.
Gu Jiao couldn't tell for a while whether it was because of the injury in his hand or the injury in his heart.
Gu Jiao remembered the portraits she saw at the Princess Mansion, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why?"
What Gu Jiao wanted to ask was, why did you become like this
Xiao Liulang thought Gu Jiao was asking why she didn't want to see you.
This is the scar that has been torn in his heart repeatedly, and the memory he is most reluctant to touch.
But since she asked.
He told her.
"Because I'm not her own."
"Her biological son died."
"because I."
…
Back at Bishui Hutong, the two of them had already cleaned up their emotions, and there was no longer any strangeness on their faces.
After they arrived safely, Long Yi performed light work and left quietly. After all, he was the secret guard of Princess Xinyang, and his duty was to guard her side.
This afternoon, Guozijian has only two classes, Xiaojingkong left school early, and is now poking his head at the door of his house.
Although his small feet were honestly staying within the threshold, his small body couldn't wait to jump out, and his small arms flew behind him, like an emperor penguin eager to see through.
Gu Jiao was amused by him at once.
"Jiaojiao?" Xiao Jingkong found Gu Jiao, tilted his head to look at it, made sure it wasn't his dazzling eyes, turned back to Yao Shi and Fang Momo in the backyard and shouted, "Jiaojiao is back! I, I, I... I can go out now. !"
After that, he stepped over the threshold with his short legs and ran towards Gu Jiao.
Not surprisingly, he fell again.
I haven't wrestled for a long time, but I'm still very skilled in holding my head.
Holding his small head, he rolled all the way to Gu Jiao's feet.
After the roll was over, he felt that his image of a little tough guy was ruined again.
He is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Others are bad brother-in-law.
There is no one like this little Lai who touches porcelain.
It's a pity that Xiao Liulang played the rest.
Without waiting for Gu Jiao to bend over to pick him up, Xiao Liulang grabbed the little guy's jacket and slid it up.
Oops!
People want to be hugged!
Not you!
Xiao Liulang carried the little guy into the yard.
He lost his hand, but he was stronger and stronger than before, but he didn't let the little guy fall off, but the moment he entered the hall, his right foot couldn't support it.
Gu Jiao hugged Xiao Jingkong in time and supported him with the other hand, saving him the embarrassment and embarrassment of wrestling.
Xiao Liulang felt his weak right foot, and clenched his fist without a trace.
Gu Jiao didn't tell her family that Xiao Liulang was taken away by the assassin, she just said that she was on a business trip. The original plan was for him to recover from his injuries at Princess Xinyang's side, so he didn't need to tell his family.
However, when he came back early, he naturally couldn't hide his injuries.
"Liu Lang is back, this time on a business trip..." As expected, Yao Shi was only halfway through when he noticed his stiff right hand, "Liu Lang, your hand..."
Xiao Liulang said nonchalantly, "When I was on a business trip, I accidentally fell and slammed into the gap of the steps. I bleed a little, but I'm fine."
A dozen stitches were also sewed.
Gu Jiao added in her heart.
It's a pity that her husband has such a beautiful hand, if there is a scar, she will chop off the murderer's hand!
Xiao Liulang had gauze wrapped around his wrist. Yao shi couldn't really remove the gauze to check his injuries, so he believed that he was just a normal scratch, but it was distressed, so she asked Fang to cook a pot of pig's hand soup. To make up for him.
Xiao Liulang: "..."
Xiao Liulang still needs to play the hanging bottle today. Gu Jiao hung the hanging bottle on the bookshelf behind the Westinghouse desk. Xiao Liulang read while infusion.
After a while, Xiao Jingkong came over with a portrait in both hands.
He was still very short, and he had to stand on tiptoe to get half of his small head out from behind the desk.
He simply walked around the desk, came to Xiao Liulang, tilted his head and asked Xiao Liulang, "Do you have a younger brother?"
Xiao Liulang didn't look up, and continued to flip through the Yan Kingdom arithmetic book under his hand: "Why do you ask that?"
Xiao Jingkong looked at Xiao Xiao Heng on the portrait: "This person looks just like you!"
Xiao Liulang's expression froze, he turned his head and saw a painting in Xiao Jingkong's hand.
He recognized the people in the portrait at once, the five-year-old him and the young princess Xinyang.
His fingers clenched slightly: "Where did the portrait come from?"
"It's in Jiaojiao's basket." Xiao Jingkong tilted his little head and said, "Your brother is prettier than you! Your brother can laugh, but you can't!"
The little Xiao Heng on the portrait smiled innocently, as if all the happiness in the world was obtained by him alone, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.
This is the former Xiao Heng.
Xiao Liulang looked at himself and Princess Xinyang in the portrait, and his heart was in a trance.
The mother, kindness and filial piety seemed to have been away from him for a long time.
In the afternoon, Princess Xinyang had a heart attack and fainted in the Princess Mansion.
Worrying that the timing of treatment would be delayed, Yu Jin simply sent Princess Xinyang to the hospital.
Gu Jiao was taken away by Long Yi again, the taste was too sour.
Princess Xinyang took the anti-heart failure medicine from the institute, and her condition was relieved and controlled well.
Gu Jiao lost some glucose to Princess Xinyang.
It was evening when Princess Xinyang woke up. She opened her eyes and found herself lying in an unfamiliar room with a small round head beside the bed.
She opened her mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is this?"
Xiao Qingkong, who was squatting on the ground and playing marbles, raised his head and looked at her with wide eyes: "Madam, are you awake? You are in the medical center, this is Jiaojiao's room, and you sleep on Jiaojiao's bed. How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort? Jiaojiao said, if you are not feeling well, I will go and tell her that she is in the front of the clinic."
I was officially notified last night that the update was cancelled.
I thought I would save the manuscript until February, well, I don't need to save it now.
Exactly, the family has been really busy recently, so I will keep the meager manuscripts on hand for the New Year.
(End of this chapter)