Chapter 17 Healing
The sunlight passes through the window and shines on the man on the couch. He seems to be sleeping as peacefully as a god, with his eyes closed tightly, as if the troubles in the world have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Qi knelt on the edge of Song Langxing's bed, her head hanging tightly, not daring to face the person on the bed.

This was what Li Miaoyi saw when she came in with the soup.

Li Miaoyi was really shocked.

Song Langxing had not woken up for two days since he fainted. Xiaoqi had been kneeling in front of the bed, always looking respectful, and he had not even had a drop of water for two days.

There were also the remaining people in black, all kneeling in the courtyard, all uniform, with their heads lowered and respectful. Li Miaoyi marveled at these people's sense of surrender.

It was as if Song Lang, who was lying on the bed, was acting like a god. At first, Li Miaoyi tried to comfort her, but Xiao Qi shook her head respectfully every time. As time went by, Li Miaoyi gave up.

Li Miaoyi picked up the spoon, sat on the wooden stool in front of Song Langxing's bed, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to Song Langxing's mouth. Song Langxing was completely unconscious.

Li Miaoyi could only let the decoction flow into the gap between Song Langxing's lips bit by bit.

Some of it accidentally spilled, so Li Miaoyi took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and wiped it with Song Langxing, her movements were very gentle and careful.

The whole process is very long.

However, Li Miaoyi was very patient and did not act hastily or slowly. It was not until the bowl of soup bottomed out that Li Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just drink it.

The doctor Xiao Qi called for said that Song Langxing's injury was too serious and that this time the situation was very dangerous. If he stayed awake, he might not survive the next few days.

Li Miaoyi couldn't let her efforts in the past few days go to waste, so she had been taking care of Song Langxing seriously and carefully these past few days.

Li Jiangshi is usually taken care of by Li Miaoyi when she is seriously ill. Li Miaoyi knows that as long as the medicine is poured in, she will be more than half cured.

Li Miaoyi stood up slowly, walked around Xiao Qi, and brought over the rice soup on the table.

Just like before, it poured in from the gap between Song Langxing's lips.

Fortunately, Song Langxing had a strong sense of survival until he swallowed.

"Cough-cough-"

Song Langxing, who was lying on the couch, coughed slightly. In an instant, Li Miaoyi was overjoyed.Song Langxing's long eyelashes were like butterfly wings falling on the flowers, trembling slightly.

Soon, Song Langxing opened his eyes.

"You're awake." Li Miaoyi's eyes were filled with light that could not be ignored.

"Yes." Maybe it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, but Song Lang's clear voice was a little hoarse.

Song Langxing couldn't help but shake his head. He seemed to hear Li Miaoyi's voice while he was dreaming. At this time, it seemed that he should have mistook what Li Miaoyi said as a dream.

Song Langxing was in a daze for a moment.

Li Miaoyi has curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, her cheeks are as pink as flowers, and her face is filled with a bright and charming smile.

"Open your mouth." Li Miaoyi's voice was soft and soft.

After saying that, Li Miaoyi picked up the spoon and handed the rice soup to Song Langxing's mouth.

A trace of uncomfortable emotion appeared on Song Langxing's face. He turned around and saw Xiao Qi kneeling on the ground. He said in a hoarse voice, "Just let Xiao Qi feed me. Don't bother Miss Li."

Li Miaoyi paused, her eyes instantly dimmed, and the corners of her lips drooped slightly.

If ordinary people saw this, they would definitely feel pity, but Song Langxing was not an ordinary person and would not accept Li Miaoyi's tricks.

Seeing that Song Langxing didn't respond, Li Miaoyi had no choice but to give up, stood up, made a Wanfu salute, then turned and left.

"Creak -" the wooden door closed.

After waiting for a long time, Song Langxing's low and hoarse voice was a little cruel, "It seems that my good brothers can't wait any longer." Xiao Qi lowered his head.

Song Langxing's black pupils were like a deep, quiet pool, so cold that the temperature in the air dropped a bit.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but shudder.

After a long time, Song Langxing said, "Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Yes." Xiao Qi saluted respectfully and stood up.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right, the sky was blue and pure, and the wind was blowing gently.

After Meng Chun made a pot of tea for Li Miaoyi, he slowly said, "Miss, you said that you have taken care of Mr. Song for so many days. It's good that Mr. Song kicked you out as soon as you woke up."

Li Miaoyi's face was calm, she said in a faint tone of kindness, "Don't talk too much."

Meng Chun quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Meng Chun stood behind Li Miaoyi, standing straight. Li Miaoyi was playing with the tea cup in her hand, her red lips were slightly raised, her bright eyes were slightly closed, she was very lazy.

She had been looking after Song Langxing's affairs non-stop these days. With the loyalty of his subordinates, how could she not tell him? Song Langxing would know sooner or later.

When the time comes, Li Miaoyi's status in his heart will be even higher, so why not?

Li Miaoyi couldn't help but chuckle.

After a long time, the maid's voice came from outside the door, "Miss Li, our master has invited you."

Li Miaoyi looked back at Meng Chun. Meng Chun immediately understood what Li Miaoyi meant and said loudly, "My lady will be here soon."

"The slave is waiting outside."

Li Miaoyi raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed in her heart, everyone under Song Langxing was very well-behaved.

According to Li Miaoyi's usual temperament, she doesn't like this, it always makes her feel forced, but the most important thing now is Song Langxing.

Li Miaoyi didn't want to put on any more pretense, so she whispered, "Meng Chun, just wait here. I'll go and do it myself."

"Yes." Meng Chun responded.

Li Miaoyi slowly walked to the door and opened it. Outside the door stood a maid with a low eyebrow and a look at her delicate skin.

When the maid saw Li Miaoyi, she saluted Li Miaoyi and said, "Miss Li."

Li Miaoyi smiled softly and nodded.

Li Miaoyi was in front, and the maid was behind. They walked towards Song Langxing's courtyard one after another.

This is an old house. The ground is paved with blue bricks. Green moss can be faintly seen on the walls. There are no flowers or weeds.

The two of them walked to the door. All the people kneeling in the yard had dispersed, leaving only Xiao Qi standing guard at the door.

Xiao Qi also bowed respectfully to Li Miaoyi. Finally, Xiao Qi turned around and knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside the door, but Xiao Qi said, "Miss Li, please." After that, she opened the door.

Everything in sight was filled with rosewood ornaments and bookshelves everywhere. Li Miaoyi was dazzled by the things in this room for a moment.

Li Miaoyi has never seen anything big in the world.

The most powerful person in the family is only his grandfather Jiang Yunsong, but Jiang Yunsong is really honest, and the family only has what is within his salary.

But even though Li Miaoyi didn't know the goods, Li Miaoyi also knew that the things in this house were of top quality.

(End of this chapter)

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