Chapter 369 Losing Herself (VIII)

Chu Wenjing didn't speak. Before he left, he glanced at Han Qing who had his eyes closed tightly. From the very beginning, he was one step too late for Xiao Yuanming. It took three days to send the letter, even if Mr. Dong was the fastest, it would take ten days to arrive at Beiyang City.

But unexpectedly, on the fifth day after the lord fell into a coma, Xiao Yuanming would come here day and night.

If he loses a bit, can he never catch up again?

Chu Wenjing looked at Qiao Yurong, her eyes were full of Han Qing in front of her eyes, her eyes were tender, and she could no longer tolerate others.

He was one step too late.

Chu Wenjing walked out silently.

Xiao Yan didn't leave immediately, but said to Qiao Yurong, "I want to guard him."

Qiao Yurong didn't object, Xiao Yan and Han Qing were relatives, so naturally they had to look after their relatives.

Qiao Yurong herself was also very weak, Xiao Yan looked at his face not looking well, and said: "My lord, if not, let me accompany you, you just woke up and your body is weak, you should take a good rest."

Qiao Yurong glanced at the dazed Han Qing, and nodded, "I'll squint inside for a while, let Fan Wang come in, and take good care of your master."

That's not his master, that's his brother!

Xiao Yan was indignant in his heart and agreed to the promise. Seeing his comatose brother, his heart was extremely complicated.

If the old lady knew that brother did this, Qiao Yurong's death would not be far away.

Brother, do you know that although your action saved Qiao Yurong, it pushed her into another abyss invisibly. With the old lady's temperament, she can kill Qiao Yurong in a hundred ways.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt that Han Qing and Qiao Yurong were like fateful mandarin ducks. They seemed to be deeply affectionate and affectionate, but could everything they faced be overcome by just love?
Just the old lady's tall mountain, how could they climb over it.

.......
After a day and a night.

Han Qing woke up from his drowsiness, opened his eyes slightly, and fell into Qiao Yurong's charming jade skin, which was as gentle as water, looked at him deeply, and said softly: "Han Qing, you're awake?"

Because it was noon, the outside light came in from the window, just shining on Qiao Yurong's body.

The halo fell on Qiao Yurong's body, her blue hair was like a waterfall, her skin was like jade, with a slight smile, like a blooming snow lotus, bright and soft, with a touch of feminine tenderness, like water, rippling tenderness, hooking his heart , followed by plop plop jumped up.

Han Qing looked at Qiao Yurong, his deep eyes filled with affection: "How long have you guarded me?"

"Not long." Qiao Yurong said with concern: "I have just recovered, and I have been guarding you for about a day. Don't worry, you saved me so hard. I will be awakened by you, and I will take good care of myself."

Han Qing laughed: "You know what I want to say."

Qiao Yurong blinked mischievously: "You love me so much, you must care about me first."

small thing!
It's really unbearable, but he is so thick-skinned, he is not angry at all, he is full of pampering, he just likes to see the little things so lively.

"How about you?" Qiao Yurong asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Han Qing used half of his body strength and luck to save himself. No matter how surprised he was when such a mysterious thing happened to him, how could it be okay for a person to give half of his own things to another person?

"Don't worry." The witch doctor came in, holding a bowl in his hand: "His bones are very tough, and he will be weak for a few years at most, and he will recover after a few years of care."

(End of this chapter)

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