Chapter 682 Rubbing Your Chest Hurts

Xie Ci secretly vented his anger on Qin Lancang.

So much so that Yuan Changhuan missed the best opportunity to discover.

And so for half a month.

Yuan Changhuan was recuperating in the room and couldn't go out.

Xie Ci has also been with her, and during this time, there have been no maids and guards to disturb her.

Cooking, changing dressings, and bathing are all done by thanks.

was so careful, Yuan Changhuan thought that when she saved Qin Lancang, she was taken over like this.

this day.

Thanks, leave and come back in half a day.

hugged her to change her clothes.

"Do you want to go out?"

Seeing that what he was wearing for her turned out to be a dress, or a slightly grand dress, Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that tied his belt and asked.

After all, during this time, Xie Ci only wore a soft robe for her to sleep in.

Xie Ci heard Yuan Changhuan's words, and replied slowly, "Your injury is almost healed, and it is time to go back." ”

"Must go back?"

"What, reluctant to be here?" The thank you asked meaningfully.

Yuan Changhuan sneered, "No, I'm about to grow hair, and if I don't go out, I may go crazy." ”

"Wouldn't that be just right?" The words of thanks were spoken leisurely.

The tone is slow, unhurried.

The graceful movement of his fingers made Yuan Changhuan gaze involuntarily at his movements.

"Say, can't you shirk it?"

Yuan Changhuan slapped away his hand of thanks, slowly, and tied a belt that has not been tied yet.

Looking at the back of his white hand, a palm print appeared in an instant.

Yuan Changhuan just glanced at it and continued to ignore it.

Take care of yourself and tidy up your dress.

When I bent over, the wound in my chest still hurt faintly.

It's also a little itchy.

Yuan Changhuan frowned, touched the place where the gauze was still bandaged on his heart, and said to himself, "There must be a scar." ”

Hearing her words, Xie Ci's warm voice was interspersed with gentle mockery, "For the sake of a wild man, what is it to leave a scar." ”

"Thank you, can you not be so yin and yang when you speak?"

Without waiting for Yuan Changhuan to finish speaking, Xie Ci walked out.

"If you don't leave, you can stay here."

"Hey!"

Seeing that Xie Ci really wanted to go by himself, Yuan Changhuan stomped his feet and quickly followed, "You slow down, my chest hurts." ”

Xie Ci has kept his face as warm as jade for half a month, and his heart is gloomy, and he replied slowly, "My chest hurts, do you want me to rub it for you?" ”

"Bah, thank you, can you be normal?"

Yuan Changhuan followed Xie Ci and asked angrily.

The thank-you speech was silent.

Seeing that he didn't talk to himself, Yuan Changhuan looked around, wanting to see what kind of place he had lived in for a month.

It turned out to be a forest.

It was surrounded by tall plane trees, and it turned out to be a plane forest.

She thought it was a bamboo forest.

After all, it is strange to build a bamboo house in the sycamore forest.

The point is that there is no bamboo in a radius of several miles.

"Where the hell is this?"

Yuan Changhuan touched his chin.

The more you go, the more familiar you become.

In the end, I saw their summer Zhuangzi from a distance, and wanted to scold him to death.

It turned out to be in the sycamore forest behind Zhuangzi.

She had countless foul words in her heart that she wanted to scold and thank you.

In the end, she held back, but she thought that Xie Ci had taken her to the ends of the earth where no one else could find her.

In the end, I found out that it was a place she was familiar with.

This feeling......

Yuan Changhuan clenched his fists, raised his head suddenly, and glared at Xie Ci.

Xie Ci lowered his eyes, glanced at her idly, and then withdrew his gaze, ignoring her anger.