pastoral fragrance

Chapter 425
Qiu Lin was stunned by Xia Yan's words. At this moment, her face was pale, her mind was muddled, and her bright eyes seemed extremely dull at the moment.She was stunned for a while, and then said stupidly, "No, no, when I passed out, he... was fine..."

Perhaps Qiulin felt that such a reason could not convince herself, so her voice became smaller and smaller.In the end, it was almost a murmur, but there was no sound.It's just that her lips were still trembling, and her little head was shaking desperately.

"Where is he, I want to see him!" Qiulin suddenly stood up from the bed, slipped to the edge of the bed, and was about to run outside after putting on his shoes.She stumbled, but before she left the edge of the bed, Xia Yan dragged her back with one hand.

"A Lin, calm down!" Xia Yan saw Qiu Lin's face panicked, almost losing his mind, so he pulled Qiu Lin's hands together. "A Lin, don't worry, you just woke up, you can't be so emotional." At this moment, Xia Yan deeply felt that he was useless.If it wasn't for his inexperienced medical skills, he wouldn't be unable to heal Murong Yunfan's leg, nor would he cause Qiulin to panic and carry this heavy burden of thought.

After hearing Xia Yan's words, Qiu Lin hesitated for a while, but finally nodded, and became a little quieter, but his face became more and more anxious.Murong Yunfan lost a foot because of her, and such a lofty and inviolable person limped because of him, so how could Qiulin not sleep and eat?

"Okay, brother Xia Yan, take me there quickly, I want to see him!" Qiu Lin tried to calm down his mood, but there was still some kind of intensity and panic in his tone that could not be erased.

Knowing that what should come will always come, even though Xia Yan tried his best to avoid this moment, he was powerless to stop it.After all, Murong Yunfan made such a big sacrifice for Qiulin, it would be unfair to Murong Yunfan if he didn't tell Qiulin the whole story.

Qiu Lin was so anxious just now that she didn't even put on her shoes.Xia Yan pulled Qiulin to sit on the edge of the bed, suddenly squatted down, and put on Qiulin's shoes carefully. "Silly girl, no matter how anxious you are, you still have to put on your shoes." After putting on Qiulin's shoes, Xia Yan pulled Qiulin, and the two of them left the room together and went to Murong Yunfan's residence.

Qiu Lin was in a coma for a day and a night. During the day and night when Qiu Lin was in a coma, Murong Yunfan was also placed in the Xia Mansion so that Xia Yan could administer needles and medicines.Both of them looked tense on the road, neither of them spoke, and they walked in a hurry.It's just that those hands are still intertwined and squeezed tightly, as if to give each other warmth and strength.

In front of the door, Qiu Lin gave Xia Yan a glance.Xia Yan encouraged her, and tenderness shone in his soft eyes.

Qiulin couldn't help but pursed her lower lip and nodded.Take a deep breath, push the door open and enter.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and a round of light moon hung in the sky, casting a hazy halo.Inside the room, shrouded in the soft moonlight, everything became blurred.

Qiulin pushed open the door, found the fire pocket, walked to the candlestick, and lit the candles on it.At this time, a small clump of flames jumped in the room, and the whole room became brighter.

Qiulin took back the fire folder and looked at the couch.Then, against the backdrop of the candlelight, he could see the face of that tragic defeat that seemed completely human.In just one day, the man who looked at him in high spirits yesterday was now lying on the couch in such a slumped manner.The resolute, chiseled chin is clearly stubbled.

In just one day... this high-spirited man turned out to be so haggard, and all of this was caused by himself.Qiulin was terrified to see it.

Although it is such a quiet distance, Qiulin seems to have walked as long as a century.Every step she took, she was whipped from the bottom of her heart, and when she walked to the edge of the bed, seeing that desolate man was just around the corner from her, Qiulin couldn't hold back anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Why is this man so stupid!Even though he is now married as a wife, why does he still stand up for her when she is in danger?Qiulin never thought that there would be someone who loved her so deeply, even if she couldn't get any response from her.Seeing the completely different Murong Yunfan lying in front of his eyes, Qiulin felt a sour feeling in his heart, and was accompanied by bursts of emotion.

My heart was sour and astringent, full of guilt.Her hands subconsciously held Murong Yunfan's hands, tears had already blurred her vision.It has been a long time, Qiulin has not cried like this.But today, Qiulin's eyes watered like a summer pouring rain, and couldn't stop it anymore. "Murong Yunfan, I'm sorry..." To this day, Qiulin can't find any other words to express his guilt towards Murong Yunfan.

She knew too well what a pair of legs meant to a normal person.But Murong Yunfan would rather give up this leg for her sake.If you don't feel moved or feel guilty, how is it possible?At this moment, she wished that the person lying on the bed was her instead of Murong Yunfan.

He was so affectionate, but she couldn't respond, and she was destined to be disappointed.The more owed to Murong Yunfan, the heavier the burden on Qiu Lin's heart.Since she was doomed not to be able to respond to Murong Yunfan's affection for her, then she naturally did not wish to owe Murong Yunfan anything.But the current situation is that she owes more and more.

The debt she owed now, I am afraid that no matter what happens, she will not be able to pay off.Qiulin sighed helplessly, feeling very unworthy of Murong Yunfan.At the same time, he also hated himself in his heart, such a high-quality man who dedicated himself wholeheartedly to himself, but he had never been tempted by him.At this moment, Qiu Lin's thoughts were chaotic like rain, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Murong Yunfan was in a drowsy sleep when he suddenly heard a burst of mournful crying.The cry was getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to his ears.Murong Yunfan moved slightly, feeling a heavy object pressing on him.There is still warm and wet liquid on the back of the hand.That feeling is very real, not like in a dream.

Murong Yunfan struggled for a while before opening his eyes.Seeing the glare of the candlelight, he rolled his eyes, and finally saw the painful woman rushing in front of him, "Alin..." Because he just woke up, Murong Yunfan's voice was deep and blurred, It looks very touching and touches people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)