Chapter 2517 Too Late! (1)

"Hey, don't bother, we're a family sooner or later!"

Ye Junpo pulled Di Junxie in with a smile, and ruthlessly pushed it to Butler Wen.

The Emperor looked back at his daughter-in-law silently, Ye Yunxi smiled and waved his hand: "See you at dinner, Butler Wen, please!"

Emperor Xie: ......

This, this is not the same as the plan! !

Ye Yunxi smiled and returned to his room, completely leaving someone to Butler Wen.

I have to say that Steward Wen is indeed an old man who has been here for more than 40 years.

Even Di Shao washes his face without having to do it himself!

Emperor Xie: ......

"Butler Wen." He raised his handsome face, and the water dripped down his slashed face, but before it landed on his clothes, Butler Wen had already taken a step ahead and wiped him clean.

"Yes, Young Master Emperor, what other orders do you have?"

"You go out first!"

Butler Wen stood still: "But our master said..."

"go out!"

Butler Wen stared at Young Master Di and his face became more and more gloomy. After thinking for a while, he put down the towel: "Okay, Young Master Emperor can ring the bell on the wall if he needs anything, and I will rush over immediately."

"Um."

After the others left, Di Junxie breathed a sigh of relief and stood slowly in front of the mirror on the sink.

Finally gone!

call……

Live in Yunxi's house!

It's a pity...it's too far away.

The emperor snorted and took off the bandage on his hand.

The wound was already healed, and fresh tender flesh squeezed out of the wound. He walked out of the bathroom, found the medicine cabinet, took out alcohol and scissors, and removed the stitches by himself.

It's not that he hasn't done it before, not only can he skillfully stitch and remove stitches for himself, but also for others!

Putting on a clean gauze again, the man tried to move his fingertips, but the recovery was not very good.

Otherwise, just tell the uncle that they are already well, so he should go home!

Just as he was thinking, the knock on the door sounded, and Di Junxie walked to the door with lingering fears, opened the door, but what he saw was not the figure of Butler Wen, but the figure of the woman he was thinking about.

Holding a bowl of black rice and lotus seed porridge, Ye Yunxi looked up at him: "It's for your blood!"

The corners of the man's slightly pursed lips subconsciously raised a slight arc, completely dispelling the idea of ​​going home.

He stepped aside, in a happy mood: "Please come in!"

Ye Yunxi walked in with the porridge, while Di Junxie closed the door and followed him.

Walking all the way to the sofa, Ye Yunxi has a feeling that a large dog is behind him!

It's too close!

"How are your hands?"

Ye Yunxi turned back and stared at the man's left hand, which was wrapped like a zongzi.

Di Junxie raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, but it still hurts when you move."

In fact, the pain is gone!

Ye Yunxi nodded and patted the sofa: "Come on, sit down, I'll feed you."

Someone's face was expressionless, but the tail behind him moved suspiciously.

A certain loyal dog was holding the little flower on his forehead, he sat down with an expressionless but happy mood, and obediently watched his daughter-in-law's every move.

The daughter-in-law's lotus-shaped arms are very beautiful. When stretched, they are fair and soft, and the fingertips are also very beautiful. The complexion that is attached to the edge of the porcelain bowl is more pink and jade-like.

The action of holding the spoon is even more beautiful. The moment he lowered his head, his black hair fell down, half covering his delicate face, his red lips gently blowing the heat in the bowl, and Di Junxie couldn't take his eyes off.