Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Chapter 906 Miaojiang Youth x Black-bellied Prince 18

Song Heng was more patient than Song An thought, and also a little smarter than he thought.

At least he did not choose to send people to take action in the palace. After waiting for five or six days, Song An found that Song Heng did not take action. He did not care about anything else and went out directly to find Shen Xi.

After leaving the palace, his steps quickened.

My mind is filled with Shen Xi’s face.

'I wonder if Xixi will miss me after not seeing me for so long?'

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Shen Xi wearing a plain white long gown, sitting in the pavilion, reading a book.

It is autumn now, and the leaves on the trees are turning yellow and falling.

The two contrast with each other and combine to form a beautiful picture.

Yu Yu was waiting beside Shen Xi with a sword in his hand.

I heard the door open, looked up and saw Song An.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to salute, he saw Song An put his index finger to his mouth, signaling him not to speak.

Then he walked lightly behind Shen Xi.

Shen Xi hadn't noticed it yet and was still looking at the notebook in his hand with great interest.

Song An was a little unhappy and reached out to snatch the notebook from his hand.

"Xixi, what are you looking at so seriously? Didn't you even notice that I came back?"

Shen Xi's face was filled with anger at first, but the moment he saw Song An, that trace of anger disappeared without a trace.

He immediately stood up and threw himself into Song An's arms.

"Brother, you are finally back. I missed you."

No matter how angry you were just now, it will disappear because of this sentence.

"real or fake?"

Song An's hands naturally fell on his waist, and then he casually threw the book in his hand onto the stone table in the pavilion.

"Of course it's true. I've always been looking forward to my brother's return."

"Nonsense, Xixi was clearly thinking about the storybook. Is the content in the book more interesting than his brother's?"

The storybook he threw on the table was indeed interesting. Shen Xi had never seen it before. He could not believe that there were such explicit descriptions in ancient times.

I was so engrossed in watching that I didn't notice that Song An had returned.

"No la."

Shen Xi knew he was in the wrong so he softened his voice and tried to appease the jealous person in front of him.

"I did hear some noises just now, but I thought my brother might not come back so soon, so I didn't pay attention to it."

After Shen Xi finished speaking, he turned the tables and said, "It's because my brother hasn't come back in so many days, and I'm tired of waiting day and night, so I thought the sound of the door opening just now was just the wind."

With just one sentence, the target of attack was changed, and the resentment in Song An's heart was instantly replaced by guilt.

"Brother, I was busy these days, so I didn't come back to see Xixi. Wait a few days for brother to finish his things, and we can be together forever."

Shen Xi raised his head and met his gaze.

"So brother, are you leaving today?"

Song An shook his head. He had finally gotten out, so he must spend more time with Shen Xi. Naturally, he would not go back so easily.

In addition, Song Heng has not been active in the past few days, so Song An is not in a hurry to deal with his affairs.

"will not leave."

But Song An did not intend to hide it from Shen Xi.

"But maybe when Xixi opens his eyes tomorrow morning, his brother will be gone."

There was a hint of guilt in his words. He really didn't want to leave Shen Xi, but things were not settled yet. He was afraid that Shen Xi would be in danger if he returned to the palace with him.

Even if I am reluctant, I have no choice but to do this for his safety.

Under Song An's instructions, Yu Yu bought a few maids from the market to serve him these days.

But I don’t do much, just cooking, cleaning and so on.

Song An is here tonight, so let Yu Yu leave.

But I didn't expect that something would happen that night.

Song An and Shen Xi were just about to rest when Song An heard a rustling sound outside the room.

If it was a maid in the mansion, there would be no need to make such a cautious sound.

Besides, it was already late, and the maids had nothing to do, so most of them went to bed.

Song An comforted Shen Xi, then left the bed and picked up the hilt of the sword from the cabinet beside him.

Unexpectedly, just as I walked to the door, the door of the room was kicked open.

The person who came was a man in black. As soon as he entered the door, he swung the sword in his hand.

Song An quickly drew his sword to meet the enemy, wondering why Song Heng could be so stupid to think that only one person could kill him.

However, during the battle, I found that this person was not that simple.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, Song An finally gained the upper hand and put the sword against his neck.

"Who sent you?"

Although there was already a clear answer, Song An still wanted to ask, but before he heard the answer, he saw the man in black moving his mouth.

Song An reacted immediately and pinched his face.

Prevent him from crushing the poison hidden between his teeth.

At this moment, the secret guards not far away jumped out. They had just been eating in a restaurant not far away. When they heard the noise here, they immediately rushed over.

Unexpectedly, his master had already subdued this man.

The secret guard stepped forward and picked the poison out of his mouth.

Song An shook his hands with a look of disgust.

"Take him away first, I will return to the palace to report tomorrow."

After receiving the order, Yu Yu took the remaining secret guards and took the man away.

Song An washed his hands before returning to the room. As soon as he entered the room, he found Shen Xi curled up in the quilt with a slightly frightened look on his face.

"Xixi..." Song An walked forward while talking and stopped next to the bed. He was a little afraid to go forward. He was worried. Shen Xi had just watched him beat someone up. Would he be afraid of him?

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as Song An approached, Shen Xi let go of the quilt and moved closer to him.

He knelt on the bed with his legs and put his hands on Song An's shoulders.

"Is my brother injured?"

Song An didn't expect that his first reaction would be to care about himself, but he shouldn't have thought of it.

I shouldn't have doubted from the beginning whether Shen Xi would be afraid of me.

Shen Xi had known for a long time that he loved him, and he had been caring about him since before they fell in love. How could he not have thought of such an obvious thing?

Instead, he was still speculating about him with his own dirty thoughts.

He shook his head: "Of course not, my brother is very powerful."

He was slapped in the face just as he finished speaking. Shen Xi grabbed his left hand with his other hand, lifted it up and placed it in front of him.

"If not, what is this?"

There was a wound about five centimeters long on the back of Song An's left hand. The wound was not shallow and was still spitting blood.

Song An, however, didn't notice anything at all and was still bragging and boasting.

A barely perceptible embarrassment flashed across his face.

"It was just a small wound, and I didn't even notice it."

He used his injured hand to hold Shen Xi's and whispered to comfort him, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Shen Xi still felt very distressed.

"Brother, don't lie. How can such a deep wound not hurt?"

He blew gently on the wound on Song An's left hand, as if trying to relieve his pain through this action.

“Is there any medicine in this house?”

"No, it's too late. Let's not bother. Let's do it tomorrow."

Actually, there was, but it was late at night and Shen Xi was frightened again just now, so Song An wanted him to rest early.

Shen Xi put down his left hand and pretended to get out of bed.

Song An stopped the man immediately.

"What are you doing?"