"Brother!"
Song Tangning grabbed Xiao Yan's arm, and felt his body was hot with her tentacles. She was anxious, and stretched out her hands to support his body, trying to pull him out of the water, but Xiao Yan was strong and strong.
Not only did she not bring the person out, but she was pulled downwards. Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to sink, she pulled the person upwards and struggled upwards. She opened her mouth in a hurry and choked some water down her throat.
"Brother——" Cough cough cough...
Song Tangning was so choked that she almost shed tears, but she still held Xiao Yan tightly in her hand. The next moment, someone held her waist, and Song Tangning felt her body light up, and she was lifted out of the water.
The black hair fell into the water and spread out, sticking to his face and looking embarrassed, but Song Tangning was full of surprise: "Brother, are you okay?"
Xiao Yan looked into her clear eyes and suddenly felt ashamed.
"Nothing, go up first,"
After holding the little girl in his arms, he spun ashore and gently put the person aside. Xiao Yan turned his eyes to avoid the large area of white skin on her chest that had been soaked in water and spread out the clothes, and put the robe aside. Lift it up and cover her soaked body.
After the spring light in his eyes was covered, his voice became hoarse: "Why are you here?"
"I have something to discuss with my brother. People outside said that my brother is here at Hejitang. When I came over, I didn't see anyone waiting on me. I also heard a sound from the Yaoquan. I wanted to wait for you outside, but I heard You call my name..."
Song Tangning had no intention of entering the medicinal spring, so she called Xiao Yan through the door, but someone vaguely called her name from inside, and after a moment there was no sound again. She called several times but got no response, feeling worried before she barged in. As soon as he came in, he saw Xiao Yan completely submerged in the pool.
The water was up to her head, and Xiao Yan seemed to be lifeless. When the blood on her waist rippled along the water, her heart tightened, and she jumped in without thinking.
Song Tangning was still filled with fear when she remembered the scene just now, so she quickly put on her coat and stood up: "Brother, why are you soaking in the medicinal spring alone here? Why did you faint in the pool just now? The wound on your waist is not even open. You know, what if no one sees what happened?"
The fragrance of the little girl came over, with the fresh and girlish breath, which instantly enveloped you.
"Brother, your wound is bleeding."
She was extremely anxious when she spoke, and reached out to touch his waist lightly.
Xiao Yan's body trembled, and his gaze fell on her fair neck. He saw that her almond-shaped eyes were full of worry, and when her black hair fell, a few strands swept across his hands. He didn't know why he suddenly became ridiculous and alone. Xing swayed and leaned on the stone table next to him as if he had lost all strength. He coughed slowly: "It hurts a little."
Governor Xiao, who had always been tough and never showed any signs of weakness, was leaning there as if he were boneless, with his naked upper body showing clear texture, and his slightly loose black-green hair hanging down his sides, revealing his thin, blood-stained waist.
Song Tangning was anxious: "I'll send someone to find Sister Qin..."
As soon as he stood up, he was pulled back.
"Don't go, she nags."
"But your injury..."
"It's out of the way."
Xiao Yan knew what was happening with the open wound. If Madam Qin came over, he might not be able to save his face at all.
He wanted to casually say that it was okay, or even just wanted to trick the girl into staying with him for a while, but it could be seen that the little girl's eyes were slightly red, and her soft voice was thickened, as if she was about to cry with worry, and his heart tightened. , suddenly despised himself for being ridiculous.
Pulling the girl to his side, he whispered: "There is medicine in the Crane Hall. I'll just go up and bandage it."
"Are you really okay?" Song Tangning felt dizzy looking at the blood on his body.
Xiao Yan didn't dare to tease her anymore, and stood up with support on the stone pier. Just when she was about to say that it was okay, a soft figure came to her side. Song Tangning was almost half in her arms, and he put one of his arms on her. On the shoulder, he whispered softly: "Brother, be careful, don't open the wound again."
Xiao Yan: "..."
"I'll help you up."
Song Tangning was petite, holding Xiao Yanshi's arm with one hand and holding his waist with the other. Xiao Yanyuan swallowed what he wanted to say when it reached his mouth, and just let others "support" him quietly.
When the two returned to the Crane Hall above, there was still no one inside. After Song Tangning helped him lean on the soft couch, he asked about the place where the medicine was placed and hurried out. After a while, he came back with the medicine box and squatted down. When he was in front of Xiao Yan, fine beads of sweat were already oozing out from his forehead.
"The wound needs to be cleaned before it can be bandaged. I saw Sister Qin do it before."
After she asked about the medicine for the wound, she went to get some water from the side, wetted it with a handkerchief and said, "I have never bandaged someone before. This is my first time. If it hurts my brother, please remember." calls me."
"It's the first time, so it's normal to feel pain."
After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. His eyes looked strange for a moment, and he coughed quickly: "It's okay, just bandage it."
Song Tangning didn't notice anything was wrong. He just squatted in front of her and looked at the wound carefully. After taking some water to rinse the wound, he carefully wiped away the surrounding water stains with a silk handkerchief.
The wound was extremely deep, with two severe cuts from the lower back to the front. One of the wounds was torn open in a place that had grown longer, and the flesh and blood rolled and looked a bit ferocious.
As if she was afraid that he would be in pain, the little girl gently blew on the wound while applying the medicine. The lingering breath made him couldn't help but stare.
"Brother, please bear with me."
Xiao Yan held his breath: "Okay."
Song Tangning brought the white cloth over, and Xiao Yan looked down at the person leaning in front of him. His delicate hands touched his waist, and when he leaned forward, the robe gathered around his body fell apart, and a large piece of white skin was hidden in the waterfall. The silk hair hung down in front of her body, rising and falling with her breathing.
And every time her hand came closer, his throat would become tighter and tighter. Even if he quickly looked away, the scene just now still kept popping up in his mind.
When the wound on his waist was bandaged, Xiao Yan's heart was out of order and his mouth was extremely dry.
"Brother, it's ready."
"Um."
Xiao Yan's throat was itchy and his voice was hoarse.
Song Tangning raised his eyes and worried: "What's wrong with brother's voice?"
Xiao Yan lowered his eyes: "Maybe he caught a cold."
He just felt that if he stayed for a moment longer, his rationality would run out, and once something started, it would never be possible to stop.
Xiao Yan stood up hastily: "I'm going to change my clothes, and I'll also ask someone to bring you clean clothes." After a moment of pause, he felt something was wrong again, "Forget it, Hexi Hall has clean clothes that I haven't worn yet. You put it on first, and then put it on after your clothes are dry, so as not to attract gossip."
Just a moment later, when Xiao Yan came out after putting on his coat and saw Song Tangning, who was wearing a long gown on him from behind the screen fan, dragging the slightly longer hem and trying to roll up the sleeves, revealing a section of white and thin wrists, he was surprised. My throat is drier.
"Brother, your clothes are too big." Song Tangning muttered, she was dressed like a child.
Xiao Yan was silent: "..."
Suddenly I felt regretful.
"Brother?" Song Tangning didn't hear any response and looked up inexplicably.
Xiao Yan said in a low voice: "Come here."
Song Tangning walked up to him with bare feet, sat down next to Xiao Yan very naturally, and stretched out her slightly longer sleeves in front of Xiao Yan.
Seeing how dependent she was, Xiao Yan raised his hand to hold her up. When his sleeves were rolled up and stopped slipping, he suddenly said, "Tang Ning."
"Um?"
"What do you think of Mr. Fu?"
