Chapter 469: Taking good care of your injuries is the right thing to do
When Yin'er saw her mother approaching, she smiled even more happily. She clutched Xiyan's sleeves tightly with her little hands, babbling vaguely, and saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, wetting her clothes.
Xiyan quickly held her daughter in her arms, feeling the little girl's warm body and strong heartbeat, and the worries and fatigue of the past few days disappeared in an instant.
She lowered her head and kissed Yin'er's pink cheek again and again, her voice choked with sobs:
"Mom is back. Did you miss her, Yin'er?"
Yin'er seemed to understand, but she just rubbed against her in her arms, giggling, and her little hands did not forget to pull her hair and play with it.
Xiao Nanyue looked at the scene of mother and daughter hugging each other, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.
He slowly stood up and walked to Xiyan's side. His eyes fell on her slightly red eyes and his voice was very soft:
"Are you tired these past few days? I asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite lotus seed soup."
Xi Yan looked up at him and saw that his face was still pale. Thinking of Fu Yunqing's words, her heart softened and she said softly:
"Your injury..."
"No problem."
Xiao Nanyan interrupted her and reached out to straighten her hair that Yin'er had messed up, his fingertips carrying a slightly cool warmth:
"I'm glad you're back."
These five simple words were like a warm current that instantly flowed through Xiyan's heart.
She looked at the undisguised concern in his eyes and suddenly felt that all the entanglements and misunderstandings of the past could not compare to the peaceful and quiet time at this moment.
Yin'er had stayed in her mother's arms long enough, and began to stare at her father again, stretching out her little hand to touch his chin.
Xiao Nanyan let her play with him, a faint smile on his lips.
After a while, Xiao Nanyan asked:
"Helian Feng, is he awake?"
Xiyan nodded and sighed in her heart, it seemed that nothing could be hidden from him.
She raised her eyes to look at Xiao Nanyan and asked softly, "How do you plan to deal with him?"
Xiao Nanyan stared at Xi Yan with a deep gaze: "How do you want me to deal with you?"
Xiyan shook her head slightly:
"I don't know. I believe you will make your own decision. Whatever you do, I think it will be right."
A warm current flashed across Xiao Nanyan's eyes. When his woman came back this time, the resentment and alienation in her eyes were long gone.
When did she trust and rely on him so much?
Thinking of this, he suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled the woman he had been thinking about day and night into his arms.
Xiyan cried out softly, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she struggled to say:
"You, what are you doing? Yin'er is still here."
"Don't move, let me hold you."
Xiao Nanyan buried his face in Xiyan's neck, his warm breath brushing against her ears, his voice carrying a barely perceptible hoarseness:
"Yanyan, I miss you so much these days..."
Xiyan could feel that he was hugging her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to knead her into his bones and blood.
A wave of sadness welled up in her heart, and she said softly, "Fu Yunqing told me, before..."
Xiao Nanyan gently covered her lips and looked into her eyes tenderly:
"Old papers, burned to ashes; new light, like daylight, brightens the world. Yanyan, you used to be a jerk to me. I loved you so much, and I had deep feelings for you, but every time I said something, it was so hurtful. For the rest of my life, I will listen to you, as long as you can stay by my side forever."
Xiyan's lips trembled slightly. She couldn't believe that such words came from the mouth of Xiao Nanyan, the regent who was once domineering and powerful.
She asked blankly: "You all... listen to me?"
Xiao Nanyan kissed her lips gently, with cherishment and piety:
"Silly Yanyan, didn't I tell you that my body and life are yours? In this life, you are not allowed to... leave me."
“…”
Xiyan was stunned, recalling the night in the Lincang camp when he was willing to be stabbed in the back in order to save Yin'er, and said to her, "My people are yours, and my life is yours too." Her eyes instantly became moist.
All the grievances and resentments of the past turned into hot tears at this moment, sliding down silently.
She raised her hands, tightly wrapped her arms around Xiao Nanyan's waist, buried her face in his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, choking and unable to speak.
After a long time, she finally responded in a dull voice:
"Um……"
Just this one word seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and contains so much emotion.
No matter how much resentment or hatred she has, at the end of the day, the man in front of her is also her...love of her life.
Xiao Nanyue felt the response from the person in his arms, and a huge stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Little Yin'er seemed to feel the warmth between her parents and started giggling. She waved her little hands and feet between the two of them, but accidentally kicked Xiao Nanyue in the chest.
Xiao Nanyue groaned, and fine cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale.
Xiyan's heart tightened, and she quickly stood up and said in surprise:
"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt again? Let me see." As she said that, she was about to lift his collar.
Xiao Nanyue held her hand tightly, his palm was slightly sweaty, but his strength was steady.
He looked into her anxious eyes and forced a faint smile:
"Yan Yan, I'm willing to die for you, so this little injury is nothing."
Xiyan's eyes trembled, she felt angry and distressed, and patted him lightly on the chest:
"Why are you trying to be as smooth-talking as Chu Jin?"
Xiao Nanyan endured the pain, leaned forward slightly, and his warm breath brushed against her ears, and he smiled softly:
"If Yanyan likes to hear it, I will tell you every night from now on..."
His voice was hoarse and alluring, with a slightly rising tone at the end, which made Xiyan's ears feel hot instantly.
She glared at him in reproach, but ultimately did not push him away. She simply adjusted her posture carefully, trying not to touch his wound, and softened her voice a bit:
"It's important to take good care of your injuries."
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