Wen Xian walked to the bed and wiped Wuyou's face with a handkerchief.
"I can't afford to be wrong. I shouldn't have been left alone last night."
The deep voice was full of remorse and guilt.
Looking at the wound on Wen Xian's forehead, Wuyouxin suddenly picked it up and stretched out his leg to touch the blood stain.
"Does it hurt?"
Wuyou moved his lips silently.
Wen Xian's lips curled up slightly and he held Wuyou's calf, "It doesn't hurt."
"My leg!" Wuyou grabbed Wen Xian's leg.
Looking at the bloody leg backs, tears fell from Wuyou's eyes drop by drop.
Wen Xian directly hugged Wuyou into his arms, "His leg is fine, it doesn't hurt at all."
Wuyou hugged Wen Xian tightly, buried her face in his arms, and cried silently.
Hot tears burned his heart.
Wen Xian held Wuyou's little face and kissed the tears on his face tenderly.
“I can’t afford to make a mistake, it’s not his fault.”
Everything is his fault, he deserves to die, and he is not the source of all evil.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the two of them looked up quickly.
Nuanse stared blankly at the actions of the two people, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
Wen Xian frowned, and his heart dropped to the bottom.
Ye Wuyou, on the other hand, looked confused and a little shy at the same time.
"I'll come out with him."
Nuan Se took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in Dong's heart, and turned around quickly.
"What's wrong with Sister Se?" Ye Wuyou looked at Wen Xian suspiciously and asked silently.
Wen Xian touched the corner of his lips and wiped away the tears on Ye Wuyou's face.
"It's okay. I'll have a good rest while he goes out to take a look."
After covering Wuyou with the quilt, Wen Xian walked out of the room, picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and gently closed the door.
In the yard, Nuan Se was carrying Wen Xian by mistake.
"Follow him."
Wen Xian's eyes flashed lightly, he threw away the broken porcelain pieces in his legs, and followed Nuan Se to the bamboo forest behind the villa.
"Do I know what I'm doing?" Nuan Se turned around suddenly and glared at Wen Xian angrily.
Wen Xian's heart trembled violently and he lowered his head and refused to shut up.
"He is their cousin, how can we..." Nuan Se frowned, with an unacceptable expression on his face.
Wen Xian raised his eyes suddenly, "If it's not him, everything is his fault. He doesn't understand anything."
Nuan Se became even more angry when he heard this and punched Wen Xian in the face, "I know he doesn't understand anything, I wronged him so much."
Wen Xian staggered and fell onto the bamboo next to him.
"Why do you want to do that?" Nuan Se looked at Wen Xian with a sad expression.
Wen Xian clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head without saying a word.
Nuan Se took a few deep breaths and said, "From now on, I won't ask to take care of Wuyou. I will go back to Huang Palace to go on a blind date with him."
Nuan Se said that and went to pull Wen Xian, as if he immediately begged to take him back to Huang Palace.
"No." Wen Xian shook off Nuan Se's legs and shook his head in panic, "He can't do it. He must take care of Wuyou."
He can't leave, he can't leave Wuyou, he must leave Dong to take care of him.
"Huangfu Wenxian, am I crazy? I know I'm wrong, but I still insist on it." Nuanse frowned and stared at Wenxian in disbelief.
"Is he crazy? He lived in a haze every day for those eight years. He also wanted to change, but he couldn't do it."
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Wen Xian's lips, "He can't give up without worry, but he doesn't dare to get close. Do I know how painful he is?"
Seeing Wen Xian like that, Nuan Se felt heartbroken, but couldn't say any words of comfort.
"He can't leave Wuyou, at least not now."
Wen Xian murmured softly, turned and left.
Looking at Wen Xian's leaving figure, Nuan Se leaned dejectedly on the bamboo beside him.
Father, mother, what should he do
In the room, Liang Sheng was helping Wuyou fix his right leg.
"Try not to move. He will come and change my dressing every day."
"Thank you, Sister Sheng." Wuyou moved his lips silently.
Liang Sheng hooked her lips and rubbed Wuyou's head lovingly, "Have a good rest."
Picking up the medicine box, Liang Sheng walked out of the room and happened to meet Wen Xian.
"Third brother?" Liang Sheng looked at the medicine bowl in Wen Xian's leg in surprise, "Didn't Wuyou drink the medicine?"
Wen Xian's eyes flickered, "I accidentally spilled it just now, so he fried another bowl."
Liang Sheng frowned, "Then I'll be more careful. Can you please feed him?"
"No, I'm going to rest."
Liang Sheng nodded and returned to his room with the medicine box.
Wen Xian entered the room, placed the medicine bowl on Xiao Taozi, and then carefully helped Wuyou up.
"How's it going? Does your leg hurt?"
Looking at Wuyou's right leg tied to a splint, a flash of distress flashed in Wen Xian's eyes.
"It doesn't hurt." Wuyou shook his head gently and said silently.
Wen Xian's eyes flashed, his leg was broken, how could Keke not feel pain? He must have been in pain all night last night, and maybe he was yelling at him all night, so he couldn't speak.
"Take your medicine."
Suppressing the guilt in Dong's heart, Wen Xian took the medicine bowl on the side and blew on the medicine gently.
Watching Wen Xian's movements, Wuyou's face turned slightly red, "He will do it himself."
"He feeds me."
Wen Xian avoided Wuyou's move to grab the medicine and insisted on bringing the medicine to Wuyou's lips.
Wuyou drank the decoction and looked at Wen Xian with a pair of watery eyes without blinking.
Brother Xian is really gentle, and they seem to have traveled back in time.
The medicine is obviously very bitter, but it tastes sweet after drinking it without worry.
Wen Xian concentrated on feeding the decoction. Although his movements were very jerky, he was extremely careful.
"Take the medicine and get some sleep."
After feeding him the decoction, Wen Xian asked Wuyou to taste the tea.
Wuyou hugged Wen Xian's arm, his eyes full of fear and pleading.
Wen Xian's heart suddenly ached, and she walked to the bedside and gently hugged him into her arms. "If he doesn't leave, he will always stay with me. Go to sleep."
The gentle and low voice seemed to have special magic power, making Wuyou feel extremely at ease.
He slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
The sound of shallow breathing in his ears made Wen Xian feel extremely happy.
He didn't want to think about what to do in the future, he just wanted to be with him at that moment.
The whole day, Wen Xian stayed in the room with Wuyou.
morning.
"Why doesn't Third Brother come out to eat? The food is too cold?"
Bingzhi pouted her lips and looked at the food eagerly.
Nuanse's eyes flickered, she thought for a while, stood up and said, "Go and call him."
Chi Yu walked in from the outside, "No, he called, and the third brother said to let them eat first."
Nuanse frowned, "How can that be okay? After they finish eating, isn't the food cold?"
"He went to deliver food to Third Brother and Brother Wuyou."
After saying this, Bingzhi jumped up on the stool excitedly. She had long wanted to see brother Wuyou, but the third brother wouldn't let her in.
"No, let him go."
Han Xiao carried Bingzhi back to the stool, then got up and went to the small kitchen.
"We'll eat first."
Nuan Se said nothing and followed him out.
In the small kitchen, Han Xiao had just finished loading the food when Nuan Se walked in.
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Nuan Se with confusion.
Nuanse took a deep breath, "Do I also know about Lao San and Wuyou?"
The legs holding the food box tightened suddenly, and Han Xiao looked at Nuan Se in surprise.
The eldest sister actually knew about it, so he...
Nuanse frowned, and the second child really knew.
"What do I have in mind?"
His usually clear voice sounded a little confused at this moment.
Han Xiao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice for a long time, "Wuyou, he doesn't like him either."
"Everything, I just watched them sink to the east." Nuan Se suddenly became excited, and his voice suddenly rose.
She couldn't accept it. She couldn't helplessly watch her closest relative fall away like that, knowing that there was an abyss ahead.
Han Xiao raised her eyes and sighed, "Actually, he is not wrong, nor is he sick. He is just cruel enough to be Wuyou. The relationship between them is the same as that between me and my senior brother."
The same innocence and beauty, there is no difference.
He thought he was sick, but in fact he was not. There was nothing wrong with being cruel to someone. It didn't matter whether he was cruel to men or women.
When Xia Houchen was mentioned, Nuanse's heart suddenly ached.
Suddenly, she understood Wen Xian somewhat. Isn't that the most understandable feeling for her, that feeling of being cruel but unable to get close, of being tentative but unable to get hurt
Looking at the blushing Nuan Se, Han Xiao couldn't bear it. He picked up the food box, walked to her and patted her shoulder gently.
"Let nature take its course, he won't harm Wuyou."
He is more ruthless and carefree than them. He can't think of what they think of.
In fact, he has always been very rational and fought against himself rationally, but rationality cannot defeat feelings.
Nuan Se looked at Han Xiao's retreating figure, and the corners of her lips slightly raised unconsciously.
Outsiders always say that the third child is smart, but in fact it is the second child who is the smartest. He can always see everything clearly as a bystander with special rationality.
He encouraged Xiaosi, comforted her, protected the third child, and loved Xiaowu and Xiaoliu. Sometimes even she felt that he was no longer the boss.
Is it true that he has been so calm and rational since childhood? I really want to see what he looks like when he jumps.
In the room, Han Xiao gently placed the food box.
"Is he awake?"
Looking at Wuyou who was still sleeping soundly, a hint of worry flashed in Han Xiao's eyes.
"He's fine. His fever has gone down. He's probably exhausted. He probably has to sleep until early tomorrow morning."
Seemingly sensing Han Xiao's worry, Wen Xian immediately expressed relief.
Han Xiao nodded, looking at the scars on Wen Xian's face, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes.
He took out the ointment Wuyou gave him before and handed it over, "Just wipe it on, so that the elder sister won't feel uncomfortable, and the fourth child and the others will be worried if they see it."
Wen Xian's eyes flashed lightly as he took the ointment and said, "Thank you."
"Let me eat, then take a rest early."
Han Xiao said, walked to the closet, took out his luggage, and then walked out of the room lightly.
The corners of Wen Xian's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the medicine box in his legs. He did not rub it on his face immediately, but carefully wiped away the scratches on Wuyou's face.
After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.
"Second brother?"
Seeing Han Xiao come in, Chi Yu was somewhat understanding and very happy.
He always felt that sleeping with brother Wuyou was a bit awkward. He would rather sleep with his second brother than brother Wuyou.
Han Xiao lay down on the bed and rubbed Chiyu's head, "Go to bed early."
Chi Yu got up from the bed and looked at Han Xiao with bright eyes, "Second brother, he has learned the sword technique I taught him. He will practice it for me tomorrow."
It seems that only when he is with Han Xiao, Chiyu acts like a child.
"Okay." Han Xiao closed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips slightly.