Transmigration's only favored arrogant lazy wife

Chapter 239

This kind of Wen Likong is no longer as calm as water in the past, his eyes seem to be stained with ink, pitch black, deep and boundless, only a faint pain is gradually revealed with the trembling of the eyelids, and it becomes more and more intense.

Wen Likong stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, hiding all the pain and distress, clenched his plain fingers into fists.It took a long time before I pulled the window curtain in my hand to the end and fixed it to one side.

Wen Likong knelt down on one knee in front of the bed, bent down, and pressed his forehead to Xunranqin. His originally fair and rosy face was pressed down, and she returned to her original appearance from plain white.

Raising his head, the black hair on his chest was still stained on Xunranqin's neck, and he stroked the injured part of Xunranqin's injured face with trembling fingers. Long and deep.

Immediately, I was so distressed that I couldn't breathe. Such a wound was on the face again. How much pain did Bao'er have at that time?

If she was awake, how scared would she be?
Bao'er has always hated the terrible situation where she can't do anything, can't do anything, and is at the mercy of others.

The tender fingertips rubbed back and forth on the scar inch by inch, and the distress in the eyes disappeared, leaving only the tiresome pampering and undisguised love.

The face is hurt, so what?

The people who love her are never because of her appearance, let alone transfer or even abandon her because of the injury on her face, on the contrary, they will deepen this love.

What they love is her existence, her smile, her weirdness, her proud self, her rebelliousness, her elegance and nobility, her eclecticism, her elegance, her everything……

Just because she is Xun Ranqin.

As far as he is concerned, as long as Xunranqin exists, as long as he can guard by his side, it is already a gift from heaven.

The love and indulgence will not be weakened by Xun Ranqin's injury, but the hatred will be deepened by it.

Wen Zaiya broke in suddenly, shouting loudly while running, "Brother, how is Bao'er?"

Xue Ling was too difficult to deal with, and after finally sending Xun Xue and Xue Ling away, he immediately went upstairs and separated for a while, he also wanted Xun Ranqin to think hard.

Wen Likong frowned almost invisibly, and his face was helpless for a long time, always like this, crazy!

He didn't answer Wen Zaiya's question, but moved his fingers slightly, and a clear air flow seemed to hit Wen Zaiya's direction, and only heard an ouch, and Wen Zaiya squatted on the ground.

The floor is covered with finely woven carpets, so even if you fall, you won't feel any pain.

"Brother, I shouldn't disturb Bao'er's rest, I know I was wrong!" Wen Zaiya squatted down and kept looking at the joints on his legs, and suddenly lost consciousness.

Angry for himself, the eldest brother didn't know to inform before he made a move, so he could prepare in advance.

Before he came in, he naturally knew that Xun Ranqin was injured, but because he was happy to see her, he forgot that he would disturb her.

Wen Likong said "En", and said in a cold voice, "You are always like this, don't be an example!"

With a random movement of his fingers, the acupuncture points were untied. Wen Zaiya immediately rubbed his legs, stood up from the ground after a while, and patted the clothes. Although there was no dust, the wrinkles were broken.

In Bao'er's matter, his eldest brother really does not allow anyone to make any mistakes, just like him, who is always punished by his elder brother for negligence.

Every time he disturbed Bao'er, the eldest brother would click on his acupuncture points, and what's more, he would throw him out of the window directly.

Although Wen Zaiya is used to this way of getting along with each other, his heart is still very fragile, he is always a rant, shouting, big brother is not a real brother at all!
He lightened his footsteps and came to the window softly. Although he knew that Xun Ranqin was injured, he was still shocked when he saw it.

"Bao'er... Ah!" While calling out Xun Ranqin's name, a sentence stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak any more.

His left chest seemed to be stabbed by something, and in an instant, the pain in his chest spread to every corner of his body, like a sharp weapon divided into tens of thousands, and it continued to pierce his flesh and blood.

The feeling of thousands of arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than that.

That kind of taste is really uncomfortable.

With such an obvious scar on the face, Bao'er was in pain, right?
Wen Zaiya suddenly felt that it was wrong to leave Xunranqin by himself in Musha City. If he followed, with one more person's attention, maybe he wouldn't be injured.

"Brother, Bao'er must be in pain!" Wen Zaiya stood beside him, unable to bear to look at Xun Ranqin's wound.

Wen Likong didn't speak, his slender fingers stroked Xunranqin's soft black hair, Bao'er's hair was soft, in the palm of his hand, it was as soft as velvet, and it was the easiest to seduce people's hearts.

"Bao'er is most afraid of taking medicine. These days, it's hard for her!"

Since the time of the injury, they have indeed taken a lot of bitter medicine, but they also know that there is always someone who bears those bitter liquids with Bao'er.

As Wen Zaiya said, Wen Likong just focused his eyes on the peaceful and silent person on the bed. The person who is most afraid of silence on weekdays is now sleeping there quietly without saying a word, and his breathing is slow. like.

Wen Likong had a kind of fear in his heart, he was very afraid, if one day, the person in front of him was lying in front of him like this, and he was powerless, what kind of situation would it be like.

Perhaps, it was just one more corpse!

But it is undeniable that Xun Ranqin who has calmed down like this is very different from her who fell asleep when she was tired.

If she just fell asleep, she would occasionally pout her mouth, and her long and curved eyelashes trembled with her breathing, going up and down, forming a circle of shadows under the candlelight, which was very beautiful.

They often kick the quilt, a habit they have had since childhood, they all got up late at night for her, just to ensure that she would not catch the cold.

"Brother, sit on the edge of the bed!" Wen Zaiya stretched out his hand to Wen Likong who had been half kneeling in front of the bed. The elder brother never hid his thoughts, and they all knew it for so many years.

Xun Ranqin knows it, and Dugu Xiaoyin knows it too. The love in his eyes is so obvious. He has only been special to Bao'er since he was a child. Everything is pampered by Dugu Xiaoyin and Dugu Xiaoyin in different ways. There is no lower limit to pampering. Others can see the suppressed love underneath.

However, from a very young age, it seems that Xun Ranqin and Dugu Xiaoyin have been implicated by an invisible force, and there is a bond that they cannot understand.

But even so, Wen Likong did not reduce his liking for Xun Ranqin just because he loved someone else.

There is one more person who loves Xunranqin and one more person who protects him. For him, nothing is more important than Xunranqin.

After kneeling for a long time, Wen Likong's legs were a little numb, but he still stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xun Ranqin quietly.

"Bao'er?" As soon as Wen Likong sat down, Wen Zaiya immediately knelt down on one knee where Wen Likong had kneeled before, and looked at Xun Ranqin closely.

In other words, Wen Likong looked at Xun Ranqin on the ground, and he had no chance to get close.

Now that Wen Likong changed positions, he had a chance to get close.

"Bao'er? Big brother and I came to see you. After sleeping for so long, you should wake up!" Wen Zaiya whispered in Xun Ranqin's ear, but his eyes were full of sadness.

"Brother, why is there so much love and protection from so many of us, Bao'er's life is still filled with pain? Since childhood, the one who is loved is also the one who is hurt the most?" Wen Zaiya lowered his head in pain. Head, obviously loved by many people.

Bao'er should be the happiest. They poured all their love into her and watched her grow step by step, from a cold little girl to a proud princess. This is what everyone is looking forward to Completed.

But Bao'er still had injuries all over her body, and they couldn't cure the injuries accumulated in her heart.

But why, there are so many people who love but are still scarred?

Wen Likong didn't answer Wen Zaiya's words, but the hand behind his back tightly held the folding fan in his hand, as if the folding fan would be crushed if he put more force on it.

Dugu Xiaoyin came in from the outside, just in time to hear what Wen Zaiya said.

He also kept asking himself in his heart over and over again, why?
Why is there so many people's love, his swearing to spoil and protect his baby, but his baby is still covered in bruises and bruises?
"Sound?" Sensing a familiar aura approaching, without thinking too much, Wen Likong also knew that Dugu Xiaoyin had returned.

Dugu Xiaoyin walked in, Wen Zaiya knelt on the ground, Wen Likong sat on the edge of the bed, the pain and depression became stronger and stronger, spreading to every corner of the room.

Dugu's face with a smile like jade has some blue things, and the expression in his eyebrows and eyes can also be seen to be haggard and tired. Although he is wearing a black robe, it can still be seen that there are shallow wrinkles on it.

The ink-like hair that was obliquely tied behind the head by the black jade hair crown slid down one shoulder wantonly, with a messy beauty.

However, Xun Ranqin was not awake, so other people would not notice such beauty.

From Wen Likong and Wen Zaiya's point of view, Dugu Xiaoyin must be having a particularly bad time these days.

Bao'er was robbed under her nose, and when he was rescued, he was covered in injuries, and even after being in a coma for so long, self-blame and pain would tear him apart.

In fact, just as the two of them thought, Dugu Xiaoyin lived a life that would be worse than death. He blamed himself, he regretted, he hated himself for not being strong enough to destroy those things that Xun Ranqin hated at will, and he hated himself for not He always followed her and looked at her, he hated himself for giving Xun Ranqin too much room to move, he hated himself for not studying medicine well...

Too much too much……

He regrets, blames himself, and is angry so much, but he only loves Xun Ranqin.

Everything else revolves around Xun Ranqin, without her, no matter how good or bad the other things are, it doesn't make any sense to him.

"Sound? Have you gone to gather herbs?" Wen Likong asked again.

(End of this chapter)