Chapter 525 A Person Is Indeed Afraid

Shy?

Xuanyuan Yao sneered coldly as if he had heard a joke: "When did the Ninth Master of the Xie Family become a lady from a noble family?"

"Yaoyao." Xie Jin's eyes fell on his face, and his weak voice sounded quite pitiful, "I am seriously injured now, can't you feel sorry for me?"

Xuanyuan Yao was silent.

"I have no strength in my body." Xie Jin's voice was weak, "If you are angry that I didn't protect myself, when my injury is healed and the poison is cleared, I will choose a day for you to beat me up, okay?"

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, why did this sound so awkward?

What do you mean "If you are angry that I didn't protect myself"?

As if he felt sorry for him.

And let him beat him up.

Does he look like he wants to beat him up?

"Why doesn't Yaoyao speak?"

Xuanyuan Yao came back to his senses, and said in a light tone: "You probably misunderstood."

"Huh?"

"I'm not angry with you." He said in a light tone, "You were assassinated because you are not popular and have offended too many people. It has nothing to do with me. Why should I be angry?"

Xie Jin pursed his lips, and his pale face looked particularly depressed: "Yaoyao's words make people feel uncomfortable."

Xuanyuan Yao frowned and looked at him expressionlessly.

It's really a ghost.

How come this monster is as listless as a woman when he is weak? With his beautiful but pale face, he looks really fragile.

Fragile?

Xuanyuan Yao sneered. If this sentence was really said, it would probably scare most of the powerful young men in Dongling to death.

Who wouldn't tremble all over when mentioning the Ninth Master of the Xie family who is like the King of Hell?

He is fragile?

...Forget it.

Xuanyuan Yao sighed resignedly. Why is he thinking so much now? This evildoer is indeed a weak and vulnerable patient. Even if he is really a Yama, he is in a very bad state after being tortured by the assassination and poisoning.

Xuanyuan Yao did not think about it any more. He quickly took him to the toilet, and then came back to wash and change clothes. Xie Jin was so weak that he had to lean on him to barely support his body, and most of his weight was pressed on Xuanyuan Yao.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yao was a military general and did not think he was heavy. He easily half-dragged and half-supported the disabled patient to do what he should do, and then ordered the maid to prepare dinner.

"Light." Xuanyuan Yao reminded, "Your son can't eat too greasy or too stimulating food."

The maid did as she was told.

However, Xie Jin was so weak that he couldn't even take care of himself when eating, so after the maid brought the rice porridge cooked in the kitchen, Xie Jin leaned quietly on the head of the bed, looking at Xuanyuan Yao eagerly: "Yaoyao, feed me."

Xuanyuan Yao wanted to pick up the bowl of porridge and put it on Xie Jin's head.

After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "You leave these maids in the courtyard unused, are you planning to worship them as Bodhisattvas?"

The maids' expressions changed, and they all knelt down.

Xuanyuan Yao didn't expect them to react so strongly, and couldn't help frowning.

"Yaoyao's words scared them." Xie Jin sighed, "I don't like maids to serve me closely. They stay here just to do some cleaning and tea. Yaoyao, don't get me wrong."

He waved his hand and signaled the maids to leave.

Xuanyuan Yao's brows became tighter and tighter, and he stared at the maids in silence as they left one after another. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Xie Jin: "Don't let me misunderstand anything?"

"Nothing." Xie Jin shook his head, "I'm hungry, Yaoyao--"

"Don't call me that anymore." Xuanyuan Yao said in a cold tone, "Are you cheesy?"

Xie Jin raised his eyes and looked at him, and in a moment, he changed his words: "Brother Yao."

Xuanyuan Yao's expression froze: "..."

The air seemed to be still.

Xuanyuan Yao gritted his teeth, his face gradually turned pale, staring at Xie Jin as if he was looking at a psychopath, the flames of anger jumping in his pupils, with a murderous aura as if he wanted to cut Xie Jin into pieces... However, not long after, I don’t know what he suddenly thought of, Xuanyuan Yao slowly suppressed his anger, the flames in his eyes faded a little bit, and he smiled and said: "Brother Jin, you call me so beautifully, call me again."

"Brother Yao."

"Again."

"Brother Yao."

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help but grind his teeth: "Call me twice more."

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, Brother Yao..."

"That's enough." Xuanyuan Yao took a deep breath and said steadily, "Call me like this in the future, in front of your parents and the master, in front of Her Majesty the Queen, in front of the powerful princes of the imperial capital and the civil and military ministers of the court, you can call me like this."

As long as you are not afraid of losing your peach blossom-like face, just call me.

Xie Jin's smile flashed in his eyes, but his face was full of sincerity: "Since Brother Yao likes it, I will call you that from now on."

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

"Brother Yao." Xie Jin said softly, "I'm hungry, feed me porridge."

Xuanyuan Yao clenched his hands. At this moment, he realized that his self-control was not so good. Xie Jin was right. He really wanted to beat him up. He wanted to beat him up so badly that he couldn't take care of himself from now on and couldn't even speak.

However, at this time, he could only restrain himself, restrain the urge to attack him, force himself to drag a chair over and sit down, pick up the bowl and start feeding the injured.

It's hard to serve people when they are unconscious, but it's obviously much easier when they are awake.

Xuanyuan Yao fed him quietly, his movements were not rude, but they were definitely not gentle.

Xie Jin ate very cooperatively.

While eating the porridge, the pair of affectionate phoenix eyes always locked on the young man's face, with a burning gaze, never leaving for a moment, and the light in the eyes did not look like the burning heat that a weak and injured person should have.

No matter how slow Xuanyuan Yao was, he could not ignore his eyes. He gritted his teeth and fed him a bowl of porridge, put down the bowl and said: "Since you are not seriously injured, I will leave first, you yourself-"

"Brother Yao." Xie Jin's face changed slightly, "You want to leave me alone?"

Xuanyuan Yao paused, looking at him with a bit of strangeness: "Don't say you are afraid of being alone."

Xie Jin nodded: "I am indeed afraid of being alone."

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

He really hoped that God could hear his call at this moment and send down a thunder to kill this evildoer.

"If you leave like this, what if the assassin comes again at night?" Xie Jin said weakly, "With my current physical strength, it is probably not enough for the assassin to hit with one finger."

The assassin's fingers are really powerful.

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, thinking that even if Xie Jin was really useless now, with the status of Prime Minister Xie, the Xie family would never allow assassins to come and go freely.

Moreover, Xie Jin had just been assassinated, how could the mansion not strengthen its defense?

Xuanyuan Yao was silent for a moment: "Chu Nanyi will come over in a while, you don't have to worry about assassins breaking in."

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