When Tang Wuyuan woke up, there was a vast whiteness in his eyes, the wound on his back had been bandaged, and the smell of disinfectant was all between his nose and his fingers moved. When he moved, he found that his hand was being held tightly by Song Xiaobai.

Seeing that he woke up, Song Xiaobai immediately leaned over and asked softly, "Wuyuan, are you awake? Does it hurt?"

Song Xiaobai's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, he looked up, Song Xiaobai looked a little embarrassed, his hair was messy, his clothes were still stuck with his blood, and his brows were tight. He frowned, no longer his usual meticulous appearance.

Tang Wuyuan stared at him motionless for a while, then suddenly pulled the quilt over his head, even though he hurt the wound, he didn't stop until he covered his face just give up.

"Wuyuan, what's wrong?" Song Xiaobai froze for a moment, stretched out his hand in surprise, and tried to lift the quilt on Tang Wuyuan's head.

Tang Wuyuan dragged the quilt and refused to let go, and refused to see Song Xiaobai, because he found that he seemed to like his nemesis and was shameless.

The moment before he blocked the gun for Song Xiaobai, he was still discussing divorce with Song Xiaobai, and the next moment he blocked the gun for Song Xiaobai, is there anyone more humiliating than him? Moreover, he even acted coquettishly with Song Xiaobai before he fell into a coma!

In the past life, Tang Wuyuan never thought that one day he would be involved with the word 'baby', let alone that one day he would find himself in love mortal enemy.

He recalled the moment when he saw the gun shot at Song Xiaobai, his mind went blank, he did not even think about the act of standing in front of Song Xiaobai, he felt ashamed.

But it was also at that moment that he realized that not only did he not want Song Xiaobai to die, but he was even willing to stand in front of Song Xiaobai and die for him. When he woke up just now, what he wanted to see most in his heart was The person is also Song Xiaobai.

If he doesn't know what this means by now, he's a real idiot.

Song Xiaobai gently tugged at the quilt on top of his head, worried about touching his wound, so he didn't dare to use force, so he could only coax him in a low voice and let him get out of the quilt by himself.

Song Xiao coaxed for a while, seeing that he had been unwilling to lift the quilt, he couldn't help frowning slightly, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and said softly: "If you have something to say, if you Make the wound bleed, and be careful I spank you."

Old hooligan...Tang Wuyuan angrily lifted the quilt and glared at him, "You dare!"

"I dare." Song Xiao smiled whitely, reached out and touched his cheeks, which were flushed from hiding under the quilt for too long, and said softly, "But I don't want to."

Tang Wuyuan's cheeks flushed red, and his face was numb when Song Xiaobai touched him. He grabbed Song Xiaobai's hand, opened his mouth and bit Song Xiaobai's finger, grinded it gently with his little white teeth, and raised his head to threaten He looked at Song Xiaobai, his eyes seemed to say 'do you dare to hit me?'.

Not only did Song Xiaobai not move his hand away, but the corners of his mouth curled up little by little, and his eyes became extraordinarily soft.

Tang Wuyuan was stunned, then let out a sigh of relief, and stuck out her tongue to lick her pale lips.

Song Xiao's white eyes darkened, his gaze followed Tang Wuyuan's tongue, and he whispered, "You have injuries, don't seduce me."

Tang Wuyuan's cheeks were red and she glared at him angrily, "Who seduced you..."

Song Xiaobai stretched out his hand and scratched his nose, sat up straight and said, "I was afraid that Dad and Dad would be worried, so I didn't tell them about your injury for the time being."

Tang Wuyuan nodded, Song Xiaobai did the right thing, wait for him to recover a little, and then tell Tangbert and Yuan Qiu the best, otherwise the two of them will see him covered in blood , he will definitely be frightened, he has already made them worry enough, and he doesn't want to worry them anymore, anyway, Song Xiaobai is taking care of him in the hospital now, so he doesn't need to bother his family.

Song Xiaobai poured a glass of warm water, gently helped him up, and carefully fed him a few sips.

Tang Wuyuan finished drinking water, pursed her moist lips, looked up at Song Xiaobai and asked, "Who is trying to kill you, have you found out?"

Mentioning this matter, Song Xiaobai's eyes sank, his voice was cold, like frost, "I haven't found it yet, but I think it should be our emperor or Sheng Lianhuan. Don't give up, want to get revenge on me."

Tang Wuyuan frowned, "Didn't Sheng Cen get them both?"

Song Xiaobai helped him lie down again, and said coldly: "It is because Sheng Cen has dealt with them, they have no power now, so they want to make a last-ditch effort, you can rest assured to recover, I have already I sent someone to investigate, and if they really did it, I would definitely not let them go."

Tang Wuyuan nodded and didn't think about it any more, a year has passed, and now the power of the entire empire is in the hands of Sheng Cen, the emperor and Sheng Lian are now two bereaved families Dog, he can't play a big storm, even the two killers they sent today are not good enough, otherwise he would not have only suffered such a slight injury now, but would have died a long time ago.

Song Xiaobai sat down beside his hospital bed, checked his wounds, saw that there was no blood oozing from his wounds, then he was relieved, adjusted the angle of his pillow, and spoke softly , "Thank you for today."

Tang Wuyuan waved his hand unnaturally, blushing and said, "It's just a matter of hand."

& nbsp; No one's life is more precious than your own, not worth it at all."

"Whether it's worth it is up to me to decide." Tang Wuyuan whispered, hesitated for a moment, looked up at Song Xiaobai, and asked softly, "Just now if you saw someone about to shoot Kill me, will you save me?"

Song Xiao lowered his eyes and answered without hesitation, "I will."

What he regrets most is that he didn't see the gunman before Tang Wuyuan, otherwise he will not let Tang Wuyuan have a chance to block in front of him, he will protect Tang Wuyuan All right, don't let him get hurt a little bit.

Tang Wuyuan refused to accept, "Since you will do the same, then why do you say me?"

Song Xiaobai looked at him and said solemnly: "You are different from me, your life is more precious than mine."

"But I think so too." Tang Wuyuan said in a low voice, his cheeks were white because of excessive blood loss, but after saying this, there was a trace of slowly revealed flush.

Song Xiaobai cleared his throat and said, "Before the accident, you mentioned the divorce..."

"Let's not leave!" Tang Wuyuan shouted unconsciously, when he reacted, his face became hot, "I...I'm not..."

Song Xiaobai laughed, couldn't help lowering his head and kissed his forehead.

Tang Wuyuan's eyes flickered, her lips parted, "You..."

Do you like me?

He struggled for a while, and was too embarrassed to ask. After all, he and Song Xiaobai had been rivals for so long, and suddenly asking emotional questions like this made him a little uncomfortable. A light bite on the lips.

"I like you." Song Xiaobai looked at him and suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

Tang Wuyuan's eyes trembled, and his heart instantly exploded like a fireworks.

"Really, really?" He raised his head and glanced at Song Xiaobai quickly, then lowered his head quickly, and asked, "Why?"

Before getting married, he always did wrong with Song Xiaobai, making Song Xiaobai angry, but after getting married, he always tossed Song Xiaobai, even the breakfast he made was not delicious at all, why did Song Xiaobai like him ?

Song Xiaobai stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of his little nose, curled his lips and smiled: "Because there is no other person who makes me think he is cute when it makes me angry."

When he was training, he unconsciously paid attention to Tangwuyuan. Tangwuyuan was different from others. He doesn't open his eyes, especially every time he makes him angry, the appearance of Zhang Yang is extraordinarily cute.

Tang Wuyuan raised her head and glanced at Song Xiaobai, why is this person not blushing or heart beating when he speaks sweet words?

He endured it, but he couldn't help smiling, and asked in a soft voice, "Don't you ask me if I like you?"

Song Xiaobai saw the eagerness in his eyes, and asked with a low smile, "Do you really want me to ask?"

Tang Wuyuan nodded, her eyes lit up, "You can quickly ask, and I can quickly answer."

"But I already know what to do?" Song Xiaobai touched his bloodless lips, his eyes filled with deep distress, "You already blocked my gun, how could I not Understood."

Song Xiaobai didn't ask, Tang Wuyuan couldn't say what he liked, he couldn't help frowning depressed, he wanted to say 'like' to Song Xiaobai himself.

Just when he thought Song Xiaobai wouldn't ask, Song Xiaobai whispered, "Wuyuan, I like you, do you like me?"

His eyes fell softly and firmly on Tang Wuyuan's cheeks, and there was a seriousness in his voice.

Tang Wuyuan raised her eyes in surprise, and immediately said happily, "I like it! I like you!"

He was worried about touching Tang Wuyuan's wound, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Tang Wuyuan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, shouldn't it be time for a deep French kiss?

He rolled his eyes and said with a blushing face: "The smell of disinfectant in the ward is not good at all. If there are other smells, you can suppress the smell of disinfectant. All right."

Song Xiaobai asked, "I'll go out and buy you some bouquets of flowers and put them in the ward, okay?"

Tang Wuyuan shook her head, "It's too slow, I want it now."

He saw that Song Xiaobai still didn't understand, he couldn't help but said, "I smelled the pheromone for you for so long, should you smell it for me too?"

Song Xiaobai understood, the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, and he lowered his voice and said, "You know, pheromones need a little stimulation to be released, if you want to smell my pheromones, just yourself Think of ways to."

Tang Wuyuan blinked her eyes, and her voice was loud and cheerful, "How about a kiss?"

Song Xiaobai lowered his head with a smile, his cool lips fell on Tang Wuyuan's lips, gently tracing the shape of his lips.