The Qin Mansion was originally in the business of medicinal materials. The second elder of the Qin family and the original owner are all proficient in pharmacology, and the family has a lot of various medicinal materials. Li Xia has the memory of the original owner and naturally knows what kind of wounds should be given.

First, she disinfected the broken wound with white wine. The pain that the alcohol bites on the wound is dozens of times more painful than the wound itself.

Li Xia looked at Wei Ziyi, who was biting her lip without saying a word. She felt distressed and comforted: "Hold it a little, it will be better soon."

Wei Ziyi stared at the wound, his face was pale, and his brows were tightly furrowed, but his mouth was hard: "I don't hurt."

Li Xia has a straightforward personality. She has always said one thing and never wronged herself. She herself is such a person, and she also hopes that the people around her can do the same. After all, no matter how close a couple is, it is impossible to be a roundworm in each other's stomach. , Do not express who knows what you really think.

But Wei Ziyi is exactly the opposite of her personality. He doesn't say anything in his heart, just like now, his obviously painful face is no longer bloody, and his mouth is hard.

Of course she knew that Wei Ziyi didn't want her to worry, but he thought she wouldn't notice it if he didn't say it?

The most important thing for couples and family members is to communicate in time. Timely communication can basically eliminate 90% of family conflicts. Unfortunately, most people do not have this concept and always choose to keep silent for various reasons.

"It really doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Wei Ziyi turned his face and stopped looking at Li Xia.

Li Xia noticed Wei Ziyi's movements and quickly eliminated the poison, sprinkled the golden sore medicine powder evenly on the wound, and then carefully wrapped the gauze.

After the gauze was tied, Wei Ziyi wanted to withdraw his hand from Li Xia, but he was pulled tightly when he started to move. Li Xia opened his sleeves, revealing a forearm.

Wei Ziyi didn't understand, so: "Qiaoqiao, what are you going to do?"

Li Xia bit her white forearm without saying a word. Suddenly, Wei Ziyi didn't have any preparation, and instinctively screamed because of the pain.

Li Xia used a lot of strength to leave a row of deep teeth marks on Wei Ziyi's arm before letting go.

After releasing it, she asked: "Does it hurt?"

Wei Ziyi looked at the pale black tooth mark and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Hearing this answer, Li Xia cursed in her heart, a little speechless and helpless, she closed the medicine box box, walked out of the room with a cold face and went straight back to the room.

The total distance from the house where the medicinal materials were placed back to her room was less than 100 meters, but Li Xia felt that the distance was very far, and when she finally reached the door of the room, she sighed helplessly.

As the saying goes, there is a generation gap in five years, and this is a gap spanning a thousand years between her and Wei Ziyi, and she knew that this gap exists from the beginning, but she still chose Wei Ziyi, so she should be more tolerant.

Li Xia didn't open the door to enter, but sat on the threshold, recalling how angry she was.

In fact, what happened today is just a trivial matter. It's just an introduction to the wound. Li Xia was angry that Wei Ziyi blocked many things on himself and refused to tell her.

Obviously it is a husband and wife, and she can easily solve many things, but Wei Ziyi wants to hide it from her and handle it by himself.

Li Xia was angry about this, but now she calmed down and thought about it, but she didn't feel irritable.

Even in an open-minded modern era, strong women and weak men will be pointed out, and men will develop inferiority complex because of some traditional concepts, not to mention that they belong to the ancient times when they are in charge of men and women.

Wei Ziyi didn't tell her, and he didn't want to make herself look so useless, although she never thought Wei Ziyi was useless.

After thinking about it, Li Xia was not only not angry but even blamed herself.

She was angry that Wei Ziyi would not take the initiative to communicate with her, but didn't she herself have not made it clear?

Thinking about it this way, she felt that her behavior was wrong when she just went out with a cold face, so she decided to sit at the door and wait for Wei Ziyi to return. After returning, the two opened up and chatted, and then the story turned over.

As long as there is affection between husband and wife, as long as they are willing to communicate well, it is no big deal.

Wei Ziyi's injured hand has been bandaged, and the medicine box Li Xia has returned to the original place. Wei Ziyi should also come out after she leaves.

It was dark now, and it was already time to go to bed, where he could go if he didn't come back.

The summer night is very cool. Li Xia wears the same clothes he used to practice swordsmanship. Because practicing swordsmanship is physical work, the clothes are very thin and breathable, so when the wind blows, it feels a bit chilly.

Li Xia sat on the threshold and waited for a while. She couldn't help but sneezed several times. If this continued, she would definitely catch a cold.

The quarrel went to the quarrel. Li Xia never thought about being upset with her own body, so she thought about going back to the room and putting on some clothes to find Wei Ziyi.

It is impossible for him to leave the Qin Mansion so late, and there are only two places where Qin Mansion can allow him to spend the night.

Thinking of this, Li Xia wanted to get up, and at this moment a piece of clothing was draped over her. She raised her head and saw that it was Fu Wenyu.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Wenyu didn’t ask Li Xia why he didn’t enter the house, and explained: “Xu Yan and I will take turns to inspect the Qin Mansion every day before going to bed to check whether the nursing homes are on duty. It happened to be me today. I just walked here and heard the lady beating. Sneezing, I was afraid that the lady was caught in the cold, so she took the clothes and put on her."

Li Xia looked at her clothes and then at Fu Wenyu.

Fu Wenyu is neatly dressed, so he must have brought this dress from his room.

Li Xia remembered that her room was not a short distance away from Fu Wenyu's. Normal people would sit at the door of their room and sneeze when they saw her. Shouldn't they come and persuade her to go back to the house and get dressed?

Why would you spend so much time going back to your room to get a man’s clothes to drape her,

Li Xia is not stupid, and her emotional intelligence is not low. Although she is not rich in experience about the matter between men and women, she has read a lot of various emotional sharing posts on Weibo.

Judging from this move, she felt that Fu Wenyu cared about her beyond the master and servant.

Thinking of this, Li Xia quickly got up and stuffed the clothes back into Fu Wenyu's hands, adjusted her tone, and rebuffed a little bit: "The clothes are no longer needed. I'll go back to the house right away. Go ahead."

Fu Wenyu pinched his clothes and noticed the change in Li Xia's tone, and the small flame in his heart went out again. He nodded, did not linger in front of Li Xia, and strode forward.

After Fu Wenyu left, Li Xia turned around and was about to open the door, and found a familiar figure standing there looking at her at the corner of the corridor. When she saw her gaze, she turned around and left.

Starting from practicing swords after dinner, Wei Ziyi was not right, but now with this reaction, Li Xia combined with the attitude of Fu Wenyu to her just now, and suddenly wanted to understand what Wei Ziyi was making.

What a jealous fool.

Li Xia hurriedly stopped Wei Ziyi, but Wei Ziyi refused to stop. She had no choice but to catch up and block Wei Ziyi to force Wei Ziyi to stop.

"Wei Ziyi, you are still getting angry right now, don't you listen to me anymore."

"I didn't." Wei Ziyi didn't open his eyes to look at Li Xia.

"Then I told you to stop, why are you still leaving."

Wei Ziyi didn't speak.

Li Xia put a soft tone and said aggrieved: "I've been sitting on the threshold of the house waiting for you for half an hour, and my hands are freezing stiff, and you won't come back after a lot of sneezes. I'm almost frozen and sick."

Hearing this, Wei Ziyi's first reaction was to reach out to hold Li Xia's hand, but when he reached halfway, he abruptly retracted.

"Qiaoqiao, don't lie to me, I have seen it all."

He saw Qiaoqiao stood up wearing Fu Wenyu's clothes, and then returned the clothes to Fu Wenyu and said a few more words before Fu Wenyu took the clothes and left.

After Wei Ziyi finished speaking, he pressed his lips tightly so as not to show his choking sound.

He also wanted to control his emotions, but he couldn't control it at all. Fortunately, the moon was not bright enough tonight, and the night was very hazy, and the expression that didn't make him more embarrassed called Qiaoqiao See.

Sure enough, Li Xia expected.

Li Xia looked at Wei Ziyi so angry and funny. She reached out and poked Wei Ziyi's heart and said, "Do you know what you are pretending to be here?"

Wei Ziyi shook his head.

"It's all vinegar, you're a vinegar jar now, you know?"

"I didn't." He wasn't jealous yet.

"Well, no, no, let's go back to the house first, OK, I'll explain to you when I go back." Li Xia sneezed after speaking, and didn't stop for four or five.

Wei Ziyi quickly handed over the handkerchief. Li Xia grabbed Wei Ziyi's hand and passed all the coldness of her palm to the other party, grieving: "I didn't lie to you, I have been freezing for a long time to wait for you."

After speaking, she deliberately sneezed a few more times.

Even if he was jealous again, Li Xia was Wei Ziyi's cusp after all. Hearing her sneezing, worried that she would catch the cold if she kept cold like this, she urged to return to the house and didn't dare to get angry anymore.

But Li Xia refused to walk. She hooked Wei Ziyi's neck and said coquettishly: "You carry me back."

"Just a few steps away."

"I want you to carry me."

Wei Ziyi has always been unable to hold back Li Xia, so he could only quickly return to the house with her on his back, closed the door and covered her with a quilt, holding his cold hand in his palm and dare not let it go.

When Li Xia saw Wei Ziyi so caring and considerate, her heart was warm.

She looked at the back of Wei Zi's easy-to-injury hand, and then thought of the tooth marks she had bitten, and said concerned: "Does the hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just hope you have anything in your heart, any opinions and thoughts, or whatever you mind to tell me, don't be bored in your heart, bored in your heart will only make the misunderstanding become bigger and bigger like a snowball. , I won’t be able to untie it in the end."

Wei Ziyi looked at Li Xia and fell into silence. After a while he plucked up the courage to ask, "Fu Wenyu..."

"I don't know how Fu Wenyu is, but I can swear that I absolutely don't like him, and there is no improper contact. The scene you just saw was that he just handed me the clothes. I think it's inappropriate to return it to him. , Let him continue patrolling."

"real?"

"Do not you trust me?"

Wei Ziyi shook his head quickly. Of course he believed in Qiaoqiao. After all, he was angry with him. Insecure and inferior, he felt that he was not worthy of Qiaoqiao.

Li Xia sensed Wei Ziyi's lack of confidence in herself. She held Wei Ziyi's hand on her heart and asked, "Do you feel your heartbeat?"

Wei Ziyi nodded: "Yeah."

"This heartbeat in this life only beats for you."

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