Zong Zhenghongyan's martial arts skills were far less than Ling Xi's, so she could only stand there and stare at her, and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do? I am his sister, and you can't even let me look at him! What's your heart?"

Ling Xi smiled and shook her head, saying lightly: "What did Sister Hongyan say? How could I not let you see him? It's just that Chuyang has not woken up yet and is still resting. I'm afraid that my sister will disturb his purity."

Ling Xi was a little embarrassed.

Hongyan said this, as if she had imprisoned the emperor and wanted to usurp the throne.

"Since he is in bad health, I should go and see him." Zong Zheng Hongyan glared at her and wanted to go around.

Ling Xi was really impatient. When she wanted to go around her, she reached out and gently took her back two steps.

Originally, Hongyan's steps were quite steady, after all, Ling Xi's strength was not great, but when she caught a long figure from the corner of her eyes, her feet suddenly became soft and she fell heavily.

Ling Xi blinked, seeing her falling so exaggeratedly, she unconsciously looked down at her palm.

When did her martial arts become so powerful? She just can make people so desolate at will? The force she used was too light.[

The strange feeling made her look back at the door unconsciously. When she saw the figure Yi was next to the door, she let out a sigh of relief and finally understood the real reason for Hongyan's fall.

When I didn't understand, I was thinking about whether to go over and help her. Now, I saved even a handful of help. I turned around and walked towards Zong Zheng Chuyang: "Why did you come out? Go back and rest quickly."

"I'm fine, Xi'er." He still leaned against the door, lowered his eyes and looked at her little face, which was white and red in the scorching sun, and his big palm fell on her face, and gently rubbed it: "Sister is making things difficult for you again? Sorry, you are always wronged because of me."

Ling Xi shook his head and smiled: "Don't you think it's because I'm not making things difficult for your sister?"

It was clearly her who brought the person down.

Zong Zheng Chuyang's eyes passed over Zong Zheng Hongyan who was sitting on the ground. A little disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything more and hugged Ling Xi and went into the room.

The door was closed behind them.

Looking at the closed door, Zong Zhenghongyan couldn't react at all.

She fell so miserably and so miserable that her younger brother turned back to the room with the bad woman who had knocked her down. He didn't even want to look at her again. He just threw her here, making her feel like a fool.

She might have already seen that her performance was not realistic enough, which made Chu Yang see the flaw, but the fall was really heavy, and the pelvis was always hurting faintly, and the palms were also grinding out of scarlet red by the sand on the ground...

How could he just leave her alone? She is his sister!

But regardless of whether Hongyan thought Zong Zheng Chuyang was okay, Zong Zheng Chuyang did throw her away.

After Ling Xi helped him back, he went out and called the servants to bring them warm water to wash. When he went out, Zong Zheng Hongyan was still sitting there blankly. She didn't even look at her, and after giving the order, she went back to the room.

After the servant brought the warm water, she wrung the towel soaked in the warm water and carefully cleaned Chuyang's face.

"No matter whether she is true or not, you should have gone over and helped her just now." After all, it was his sister. What he lost was his face when he made such a joke in front of the people.

Zong Zheng Chuyang glanced at her and smiled: "I don't have the strength to help her."

Besides, he saw through his sister's tricks. If she knew that no one would pay attention to her, she would naturally get up by herself, so she would not have to worry about her.

Ling Xi stopped talking, washed his face, wiped his big palms clean, then squatted down beside the bed, held his feet and put his boots seriously on him.

"This is the first time you've put on shoes for me." Zong Zheng Chuyang looked at her with his eyes down, his voice faintly, and he couldn't tell how many surprises there were.

Ling Xi felt sorrowful, knowing that his knot had not been opened until now.

If she had served him like this, he would have been so excited, but now his expression was just calm.

She had returned to him and was guarding him like this. What was he sad about?

After putting his shoes on for him, she walked to the closet and opened the door. She just glanced at it and was so shocked that she was so scared that she was so bright that she opened her eyes widened by the light purple in the same color.

The colors are the same, the fabrics are almost the same, and the styles are exactly the same, and even the green bamboo embroidered at the collar is even worse.

She once told him that green bamboo was suitable for him, so his clothes were covered with the same green bamboo pictures.

She knew that he had been wearing purple clothes with bamboo embroidered, but she didn't notice that those purple clothes were even the same style.

Now she didn't have to choose, so she took a set out from it. She went back to the bed, helped him stand up, and put on his clothes.

"Why don't you make a few more styles?" she couldn't help asking while putting on his clothes.

Zong Zheng Chuyang just smiled slightly and said lightly: "No matter how many styles there are, no one will see them, just be casual."

She paused her fingertips, and her heart was hurt again.

It sounded like a complaining word, but she knew very well. He was telling the truth without complaining, but just told her this fact indifferently.

Men will also tolerate those who please themselves. When the person you like no longer appreciates him, appearance will appear the least important.

After putting on his clothes, Ling Xi helped him sit on the chair, took a wooden comb, and carefully combed his long hair, with gentle movements, for fear of hurting him.

Although she has several husbands, it seems that they are taking care of her for so long, and she has never taken good care of them.

Now that I have combed Chu Yang's hair, I unconsciously remembered the situation when Yun Fei was serving her when she was in Guigu.

At that time, she had not yet discovered her feelings for Yun Fei, but just held a heart to repay her kindness and wanted to accompany him well, fulfilling his wish.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little sad.

What was the feeling in my heart when Yun Fei combed her hair? Even though he knew that his life was not long, he could still spend peace with her every day, doing nothing, just two people were together quietly.

How determined and courage does he need to face the fact that he is about to die?

She shook her head and threw the images out of her mind.
Chapter completed!