C368 (1/2)
Yang Xuechen says here, pick eyebrow to ask a way: ”love concubine, you this is to want to push this will to ten thousand people to scold of the stage!”
Huo dieying can only sigh deeply when hearing this.
”Then, general, you should admit your bad luck. We and you Wang's faction are really enemies. I'm afraid the days will be more and more difficult in the future.”
Huo dieying finished, put away the ointment, a person sat by the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed covered with purple.
Yang Xuechen touched his face covered with ointment, and his eyes were full of fun: ”life has to go on. Don't worry, madam. I was just beaten and let them out. You don't have to worry about it.”
”I just feel some guilt in my heart. At the beginning, I used medicine to paralyze the princess. As long as she is crazy for a year and a half, she will get better. Now she died early, but her heart is empty.”
Huo dieying sighed, and soon recovered to her normal appearance, not depressed for a long time.
Yang Xuechen just looked at Huo dieying faintly and said in a voice: ”there is no turning back arrow when you bow. From the moment when she and concubine Xiao kill us, she is no longer worthy of your kindness. You don't need to blame yourself.”
Although it was Yang Xuechen's rare persuasion, Huo dieying was not happy. The more she killed, the more confused she was and the heavier the burden in her heart.
”You have been immersed in this negative emotion for a long time recently. I will allow you to leave the general's residence to deal with your own medical business and relax.”
Yang Xuechen coughed, advised a way.
Huo dieying suddenly laughed: ”general, you are really considerate to me during this period of time. I'm really not used to it. You won't be bad again, will you?”
”It's hard for me to let you go, but you still doubt it. Why don't I pretend to be ill these days and let my concubine face your father's anger?”
Yang Xuechen asks easily.
At the thought of Yang Haisheng's insidious eyes, Huo dieying couldn't help shivering and laughing: ”I haven't been to the hospital for several days. I'll be there tomorrow.”
Finish saying, Huo dieying left Yang Xuechen's side very consciously, went back to the kitchen, personally made a bowl of Runfei Zhike soup and sent it to Yang Xuechen's front, staring at him to drink and sleep, then relieved to leave.
Not long after she closed her eyes, Yang Xuechen opened her eyes, looked at Huo dieying, and said with a smile, ”the days after that will be more wonderful, and there will be more people involved. Will you scare this girl?”
Yang Xuechen seems to be waiting for someone's answer, and seems to be murmuring to himself. Her eyes are gloomy and dark, like a thousand year old ancient pool, unfathomable, brewing a bitter chill.
As soon as Huo dieying leaves Yang Xuechen's bedroom, he meets housekeeper Yang who is walking around in the yard. He sighs and frowns sometimes. It seems that he is worried about something.
”Steward Yang, what are you thinking?” Huo dieying stepped forward and asked actively.
Yang housekeeper looked at Huo dieying's concerned face and said, ”it's OK, but I'm not sure about it, general.”
Huo dieying remembered that Yang Xuechen had just mentioned Yang Haisheng and asked tentatively, ”this time, the general's mansion has completely offended the Youwang sect. What will Yang Haisheng do to it?”