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Xi Gui walked into Yu's room all in blood.

Xi Yan nestled next to her mother, embroidering a piece of hipa with a mandarin duck playing in the water under the guidance of Yu. The atmosphere in the house is warm and peaceful.

The arrival of Xi Gui broke this warmth and tranquility. The mother and daughter raised their heads, with a gentle smile on Yu's face, stood up:

"Husband is back? I asked the kitchen to make your favorite Dongpo meat. I will ask them to prepare a meal later....Ah! Why are there blood stains on your body? Husband, husband, your wounds... ...."

Xi Gui grabbed her hand and took it away, and looked at her carefully: her eyes were full of panic and worry, and she couldn't do anything false. He suddenly felt very tired:

"I'm fine... this is someone else's blood."

Yu immediately calmed down and stopped questioning.

Xi Yan also came up and showed him the hipa. She smiled like a flower, and her daughter's charming attitude was fully revealed: "Father, look at the results of my daughter today: My mother also praised me for my progress!"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Xi Gui responded at will. Instead of sitting down as usual, he glanced at the mother and daughter with complicated eyes and said:

"Madam, after today, you don't need to talk about Yue'er's marriage. You don't need to worry about everything about her."

"Why, why?"

The faces of the mother and daughter changed drastically. Yu's eye circles immediately turned red: "Husband, husband, is it because I didn't do a good job?..."

Xi Gui looked at the trembling Jing'er who was following behind him, "Why...I will let you own maid, please explain it to you. Anyway..."

His eyes turned coldly and severely: "From today, no matter what reason or excuse, you are not allowed to shoot Yue'er again!"

"The Xi family will devote the greatest resources to nurturing Yue'er!"

Xi Gui walked away.

Yu fell on the soft couch and watched him back, as if all of his strength was drained in a flash.

"Second Miss...you...do you have a lot of pain?"

Ling'er carefully cleaned the wound on Xi Yue's face with the liquid medicine, and kept crying: "If it hurts very much, just, just cry..."

Xi Yue grinned in pain, but she held it back, and reached out her hand to wipe the white marks on her face:

"You helped me cry so much that I was crying and I died, what else did I cry! No, nothing, that is, the injury looked scary... But at least I got what I wanted and solved it by the way. Future trouble, worth, oops! Worth it!..."

Linglong walked quickly into the room, holding a small box in her hand, and stared at Xin'er and Qin'er who were too scared to approach in the corner.

Xin'er is a clean fetish and filthy, and Qin'er was really frightened by Xi Yue's more horrible face after being injured--but anyway, they are the second-class maids under the name of Xi Yue, so far away from the master, unacceptable!

Even the little makeup, carrying a basin kerchief around Xi Yue.

But at the moment, she didn't have time to worry about so much, she put the small box on Xi Yue's bedside table and opened it: "Second Miss, this is given by the eldest son, let you wipe this after washing the wound."

Xi Yue sighed: "My face...it doesn't matter if you wipe it. Dage...is it still outside?"

Linglong bent over and looked at her face carefully: The scars of the past were almost completely broken by Xi Gui's two slaps. Ling'er worked hard to repair and clean, but there was still wet flesh mixed with blood and water falling down... This injury is also thrilling and thrilling, let alone a fair and graceful girl's face!

The more Linglong looked at it, the more worried she became. For a moment she burst into tears, choked up and said, "Second...Second Miss, you are really... the eldest son is still outside... he You have to wait for the doctor to help you bandage the wound before leaving..."

"Second Miss, Third Miss and the third wife came to see you!" Xin'er yelled from the door.

Xi Yue covered her face and quickly pushed Linglong: "Go, stop them outside, pour them tea, don't let them in, just let them talk to Dage!"

She is like this now, in addition to being scary, it makes people feel sorry for her, and the visit is really meaningless.

Linglong understood what she meant, wiped her tears, and went out again.

After a while, the gray-haired old doctor finally arrived, and after examining Xi Yue's horrible face, only shaking her head and sighing: There is almost no possibility of healing for such an injury. It's like a piece of jade porcelain, which has been smashed into more slag, and there is no possibility of even a little bit of adhesion.

Only after he was treated with Ma Fei San, could Xi Yue's wound be sutured and bandaged with medicine. The last thing left is a pair of eyes, two nostrils and a mouth outside, barely affecting daily life. Washing off the blood in the basin, the old doctor told Ling'er and Linglong who were crying:

"Within a month, the wound should not be exposed to water; every ten days, the old man will come to change the dressing of the wounded. Don't you know? Also, pay close attention to the emotions of your two Misss, and don't let her be overwhelmed with grief and joy. Crying and yelling, understand?"

He glanced at the door: "Outside, no matter who it is, let them go...the wounded are not suitable to see anyone now."

Seriously, after seeing that face, he admired very, very much, the girl is still alive today.

Trees live a skin, people live a face... He can only sigh privately: This second Miss's character, really... is far more tenacious than others!

Xi Yue was lying on the bed dizzy, possibly due to numbness or medication. For the next two days, she was half asleep and half awake. Ling'er and others tried their best to serve her with care and care, but it was inevitable that she would accidentally be involved in her pain.

At this time, she actually wanted to cry, wanted to scream, and wanted to collapse with a hoarse voice.

But the sobbing of Ling'er and others, the frequent visits of Dage Xiwen, third sister Xi Liu, and even the third aunt and even the old doctor who had never known her life, made her clear: there are so many people around her who are concerned about her safety-she can't Indulge yourself in weakness, so that your loved ones hurt, and the enemy is happy.

What's more, she also has opportunities that ordinary people can't imagine!

The ball flew up and down in the green ball of light, passing by the people in the unconscious room, Xi Yue slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

This intelligent AI, which she has always regarded as a tool, is actually using her own unique way to comfort her. She has any reason not to be strong.

She closed her eyes again, and the inner mania returned to tranquility. On the third night, Gong Jiu came quietly with Zhi Liu.

"who--"

Looking at the beautiful man in red who suddenly appeared in the room, Linglong, who was on the shift watch, cried out in shock. However, only three words were shouted, Gong Jiu's sleeves flicked, and she was stunned and collapsed on the side of the couch softly.

Gong Jiu walked to the bed, opened the veil with one hand, and looked at the drowsy woman with her head wrapped like a mummy. Her red eyes were flushed with blood.

"Who... hurt you?...who?"

Facing Xi Yue's awakened and opened eyes, he was covered in a treacherous storm, like a dark cloud in the sky, and the darkness struck down.

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