"It's my fault that I didn't tell you! But now that it's all right, why are you angry?" Gong Zilin was a little depressed. It's clear that the matter has been handled. Why is his wife's attitude getting worse and worse!

With a calm face, song Ningyu said to Ouyang, who was sitting at the window reading, "Ouyang, hold me back to sleep. I can't sleep here!"

Ouyang put down the book and stood up from the window. Gong Zilin tightly clasped song Ningyu's hand and frowned: "madam, what are you angry about? Tell me! You make it clear! What's wrong with me after all?"

After thinking for a while, Gong Zilin said to song Ningyu in surprise, "did the master of the holy doctor's Pavilion change your heart?"

Song Ningyu gets rid of Gong Zilin's clenched hand. Ouyang Huo holds song Ningyu out of the West building, leaving Gong Zilin lying on the couch with an inexplicable face! Alas, woman's heart, submarine needle!

In desperation, Gong Zilin had to grope and stand up, and then groped and followed Ouyang Huo's footsteps slowly and quietly downstairs. Ouyang Huo moves very slowly. Gong Zilin stands behind Ouyang Huo, gnashing his teeth! It turns out that blindness is so inconvenient that even his women can't take good care of him!

He strode to Ouyang Huo's side. He was about to estimate the wrong position. As a result, he banged his head against the column. Ouyang Huo looked at Gong Zilin, who was lying on the ground and fainted. He chuckled.

"What's the matter?" song Ningyu frowned. She stretched out her white slender hand and touched her eyes. Here, there is one that belongs to Gong Zilin. In other words, can they share what they see in the future?

"Nothing, just a man knocked into a pillar and fainted." Ouyang Huo smiled.

Song Ningyu patted Ouyang Huo on the shoulder with some worry: "he just changed his eyes. Don't bump into a problem. Put me down and I'll show him."

Ouyang's fire couldn't mourn her, so he had to put her on the long corridor and help Gong Zilin up from the ground and put her next to song Ningyu. She groped for Gong Zilin's hand and held her deep eyes.

After a cup of tea, her face slowly got better. She sighed and sighed: "it's not a big problem that she just knocked out. It's estimated that she can see things later than me. Send him back to the room."

Ouyang Huo holds song Ningyu. The two maidens behind him look at the tall Gong Zilin and turn pale. But Ouyang Huo has to move the tall wheelchair and put Gong Zilin in the wheelchair. After some trouble, he sends Gong Zilin back to the yard where they sleep.

Song Ningyu slept on the big soft collapse and stood opposite Gong Zilin's bed. She couldn't walk or see, so she had to lie on the collapse and think about things.

Ouyang Huo sat beside song Ningyu and asked softly, "what are you angry about?"

"I don't know." song Ningyu pondered for a while and didn't come to a conclusion.

Ouyang Huo opened two pages with a book in his hand, but found that he had no intention to read any more. He asked softly, "would you be angry if I were the one who did this today?"

"Yes." song Ningyu lay on the collapse and spit out a thin word.

"Then... Will you forgive me?"

"Yes."

The house was silent again. The wind blew in from the window and blew. There were bells hanging in the corner of the window. As the night deepened, Ouyang Huo lit several lights in the room. The lights made the room bright as day. He sat quietly next to song Ningyu's soft collapse. Occasionally, there was a sound of turning books in the air.

Time moves a little, a ray of sunshine never closed the window folded in, fell on the ground, emitting a glittering golden light. Ouyang Huo closed the book, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looked at Song Ningyu's covered snow-white belt, muttered the corners of his lips, slowly approached her face, and was silent for a while. He sat up and sighed.

"Hum! I knew you liked sister song!" Xiao Baobao didn't know when she stood in front of the bedroom door. A pair of watery eyes were misted with strong fog, and crystal tears fell like raindrops, which surprised Ouyang Huo in a hurry.

In his hurry, Xiao Baobao has run out. Ouyang Huo frowned and stood at the door, glancing back at Song Ningyu who had awakened.

Song Ningyu smiled at him safely: "explain quickly. Don't let the little girl misunderstand. I can already see a little light."

"Song Ningyu! What exactly did you add in it! I haven't figured it out all night!" a snow-white coat jumped into the room from the window, and his action knocked the bell hanging at the window!

Ouyang Huo breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, please take care of it. I'll come back soon." so he threw down song Ningyu and turned to chase his sister-in-law!

Song Ningyu stretched out her hand to pull the white blindfolded cloth towel. She was in a hurry!

The medicine fragrance rushed towards song Ningyu, and two cold hands gently pressed her. The master of the holy medicine Pavilion smiled proudly and said, "you are cured by me. Naturally, I should dismantle it."

Song Ningyu put down her hand nervously and let the master of Shengyi Pavilion untie the gauze belt around her circle by circle. Until the last circle is over, song Ningyu still doesn't dare to open his eyes.

The sneer of the master of the saint doctor's Pavilion flashed in his ear: "what else do you say you dare not? I didn't expect you to be afraid."

Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes slightly. Her eyes were a handsome and romantic face, her peach eyes were slightly provoked, her thin lips aroused a perfect radian, and a pair of romantic and uninhibited black eyes were looking at her contemptuously.

The sun outside the window is golden with the unique golden color of the rising sun. She is wearing a light pink woven yarn skirt. The light transmittance in the room is very strong. Under the blue sheet lies Gong Zilin, which is also covered with gauze.

Although I can see it, the other eye is still a little blurred.

The master of the holy doctor Pavilion looked lazy and sat in the seat in front of Ouyang fire, overlapping his slender legs and said lazily, "since you can see him, you can solve it yourself. I'm not interested in men."

"My legs..." she bowed her head, and there was still some blur in her eyes. She blinked and became unable to adapt to the sun in the dark for a long time. His eyes were pierced by the sun and shed two yellow tears.

Song Ningyu casually wiped her eyes. There were traces of yellow on her pink sleeves. She moved her immovable legs and sat on the collapse, with a strong smile on her cold face all year round.

Sitting beside the bed, the master of the holy doctor's Pavilion put his hands behind his head and looked at her contemptuously: "it's just that you've cured your eyes. Look what you like! Tut Tut, I can't see at all. Xuanyuan Chunsu's cold man who doesn't eat human fireworks is your teacher!"

Song Ningyu looked at the snow-white robe of the master of the holy medicine Pavilion in front of him. Chunsu also liked to wear this color.