"Mom is for your own good." Li Qing wanted to continue saying that when he saw his increasingly viscous face, he could only swallow the rest of his words.

"I'll ask the girl to make soup for you and I'll deliver it to you later."

"Yes." Zhou Zimo responded coldly.

Li Qing took the maid out.

"Adminton Liang!"

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Take time to go to Ye's mansion and find the fourth concubine's personal maid."

"Yes." Adjutant Liang received the order and turned around and walked out the door.

It seems that the coach was really moved this time. He has been with him for so many years, and has never seen him laugh since he was a child.

But since that morning, he had changed after he came out of Huxinzhai.

He became emotional, angry, happy, and tempered. He met the fourth concubine at that time, right?

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty level, not to mention that they are beauties of the fourth concubine. I am afraid that a man will like her.

He liked it too, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage to compete with the handsome man, so he should just find a wife to live a life.

Zhou Zimo walked out of the study room and walked through the corridor. When he saw the dark room, he felt faintly disappointed. She would never leave a light for him.

I wish he didn't go back to the room!

She gently pushed open the door, turned on the light and walked to the bed and looked at it. She breathed steadily, and she was sleeping very well, without any signs of waking up.

He lifted the quilt, took off her coat, and pulled off her scarf...

Ye Yifan's ankles and knees were covered with gauze, and there were several scratches on his white and tender hands, and the red marks were particularly dazzling on her hands.

Zhou Zimo frowned coldly, and he was a woman, and he was covered in wounds.

I took the medicine box, opened it, and used tweezers to hold the cotton, dipped it in anti-inflammatory water, and wiped it for her.

There was a coldness on his hands and a slight tingling pain came. Ye Yifan slowly opened his eyes and quietly watched the man use one hand to wrap gauze around her.

His movements were light and his eyes were focused, and he didn't even see her awake.

The expression of maternal love almost made her think that this was Ye Hancheng.

Zhou Zimo looked up and found that she was awake. She was lying quietly on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking.

"woke up?"

He stretched out his left hand to tie a bow for her, but he found that his whole arm was wrapped up with his hands. He could only use his right hand to help her tie a dead knot and cut it open when changing the dressings.

Of course, Ye Yifan also saw his stiff movements and said, "Thank you for saving me today. If it weren't for you, I would have been blown to pieces."

I blamed him for implicating her this morning, but now I actually said thank you?

Zhou Zimo stretched out his big hand and touched her forehead, then touched her head again, then lowered her head and bandaged her as if nothing had happened.

If he didn't burn, it means he had hallucinations, maybe he touched his head when he fell down the mountain.

I have to go to the hospital tomorrow. Not only are there problems with my heart, but now I have problems with my ears.

I knew this stinky woman, and I looked down on him even more.

Ye Yifan saw through what he was thinking at first glance, and said indifferently: "I didn't burn, and you didn't have any auditory hallucinations."

"I will repay you with kindness, and I will repay you with grudges. I don't like to owe others anything."

So why should she repay it? Live with him well, never make trouble again, never run away again, and promise every night?

Zhou Zimo's mouth raised, and his heart felt like he was filled with honey.

She finally realized her conscience, and it was worth the mercy of him to suffer such severe injuries.
Chapter completed!