The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 730 Maybe He's Just Tired
Chapter 731 Maybe He's Just Tired
"Ah Chu." Qiqi called softly, her small hands passed through his waist, and hugged him from behind.

Mu Chu's body, which was already stiff enough, tensed up a little bit. At this moment, there was no distracting thoughts in his mind that he shouldn't have, but only slowly tense and excited.

He was afraid that he would make a mistake, that he would think too much, hope too much, and when he failed, he would be heart-piercingly desperate.

"Achu, I'm sorry." He didn't turn his head, Qiqi buried her head on his generous back, felt the fine sweat constantly overflowing from his body, felt his excitement, she closed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry." , Am I making you feel bad all the time?"

Mu Chu clenched his fists tightly, wanting to say "no" to her so that she could sleep peacefully, but at this moment, this "no" was so wronged that he couldn't say it at all.

It's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable, especially now, the discomfort and excitement are entangled, making him extremely uncomfortable from body to heart.

"Don't... sleep?" He tried hard to suppress his chaotic mood, trying to make himself look calmer, but the slight trill in his words revealed the unrest in his heart at this moment. "It's late, don't make trouble, go to bed early."

"En." She nodded, pressed against his tense back, still buried her head in his sweat-soaked nightgown, and closed her eyes: "Go to sleep."

But he... where can he sleep?

The big palms that were tightly clenched were loosened from time to time, and then they were tightly clenched again immediately after they were loosened. They couldn't sleep, even though they were extremely tired and sleepy, they still couldn't fall asleep.

It seemed he wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep.

The little woman behind her moved her body slightly, and leaned closer to his back, wriggling a little bit, like a boneless worm, obviously... playing tricks.

Mu Chu sighed silently, finally turned over to face her, and stretched out his long arms above her head.

Qiqi pursed her lips, raised her head, and lay her pillow on his long arm and nestled in his arms as she did every night in the past.

"Without me, can he live a more relaxed life?" She closed her eyes and asked sullenly.

"Unless you have never appeared in his life." He said softly.

The strange two people hugged each other clearly like a couple, but what they were talking about was the affairs of the wife and other men.

He smiled helplessly, pulled her closer to him, put his long arms on her waist, and gently embraced her: "Don't be entangled, wait for him to wake up..."

"You are my husband." She opened her mouth, interrupted his words, still closed her eyes, and continued to burrow her head into his arms.

Tonight, it seemed that she relied on him more than usual, and was even more reluctant to leave.

There are some feelings that are not just between a man and a woman. To her, Mu Chu is a real relative, closer than her biological parents and elder brothers.

He... is already the family member who is fused with her flesh and blood, just like Bao'er.

She doesn't know what the future holds for herself and Chu Xuanchi, the only thing she knows is that she will not give up Ah Chu, nor will she lose this family.

A family of three, including her, Ah Chu, and Bao'er...

Mu Chu patted her on the back and said softly, "Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

How could he not know this girl's temperament?The reason she was so eager to express her heart to him was not because she really wanted to understand, on the contrary, it was simply a manifestation of her uneasiness.

She was restless, afraid, afraid that what she had always thought would eventually turn out beyond recognition, she was afraid, afraid that in the end, she would not be as firm as she thought at all.

"Go to sleep." He patted her on the back again, coaxing her, just like coaxing his own daughter to sleep, his voice was very soft and soft, more moving than the most beautiful movement in the world: "You have to remember, everything depends on me Ah, I am here, I will always be here, don't be afraid."

Qiqi's body trembled slightly, trying to open her eyes to see his face, but in the end she didn't let her eyelids open halfway.

She was really afraid that no matter what she did in the end, she would always hurt the person she cared about the most.

Chu, can you understand?
No one responded, his big palm was still patting on her back door lightly, from the rhythm at the beginning, to just patting at the back, at the end, he closed his eyes, and the big palm came from her. It slid down her back and fell back to her waist.

In fact, everyone is tired, let’s talk about anything after waking up.

As long as you can wake up.

The man in the yard walked forward with difficulty step by step, leaning on a cane.

He is tall, with a strong physique, and he still looks as mighty and brave as he was back then, but it's a pity that his legs obviously don't have much strength, or in other words, those disappearing strengths are returning to the cage bit by bit in the past two days .

It's still a little bit short, that's what the old witch doctor said, it's just a little bit short, originally, he would be able to walk freely soon.

Qiqi was standing under the old peach tree at the gate of the courtyard. The beginning of April was the month when the peach blossoms were in full bloom. After the month was over, by the end of April, all the peach petals would return to the loess up.

Therefore, at this moment, they still strive to bloom their most beautiful and moving ones in front of the world.

Blossoming petals fell with the wind, on the shoulders and hair tips of the woman in white, making her look more white, clean, fresh and moving.

When Murong Yifeng raised his head accidentally, he saw the white clothes fluttering with the petals in the wind, and the blue silk with a little floral fragrance caressed her delicate and beautiful facial features.

Flowers are beautiful, but people are even more beautiful. This fairyland-like picture scroll immediately made him a little drunk.

He had long thought of the scene where she came to see him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, which caught him off guard.

His legs are still not good, and he can't easily pick her up, and turn her hard on the ground several times.

He... doesn't even have much strength in his two long arms, how can he hug her?

Lowering his eyes, there was a bit of sourness in his eyes that was not known to others, trying to swallow the sourness, and when he looked up again, Qi Qi had already walked in front of him.

"Brother Dahuang." She called hoarsely, looking at the crutch in his hand, she decided not to cry in front of him, but the tears slipped down uncontrollably.

The sour tears came fiercely and could not be stopped.

Seeing her crying, Murong Yifeng panicked immediately, and hurriedly wanted to hold up his sleeves to wipe away the tears for her, but just as he raised his hand, the crutch in his hand was almost dropped, and he was staggering, even I can't even stand still.

He sighed, hating himself for his incompetence.

"What does Big Brother want to do?" She asked hoarsely.

"I want... want to hug my Seventh Girl, but... I just can't stand." He blushed anxiously, he really wanted to hug her, and he would never lie in front of her, but now...really It's hard to even hug one.

"Then... big brother, use me as a crutch, and you should act like you're holding a crutch." She wiped her tears, and finally squeezed out a little smile on her little face that had been pale for two days and two nights. .

Murong Yifeng looked at her for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand, threw the crutch away, and hugged her hard.

Two years ago he thought she was dead, Chu Xuanchi told him that his Seventh Emperor Sister was still alive, but he didn't have any confidence at all, he just believed that King Xuan would not lie to him.

So he waited and waited, and this time, he waited for more than two full years.

Until I heard that she was back, but she seemed to have amnesia again... Amnesia!
"Girl, do you still remember Brother Dahuang?" He just remembered this, startled, let go of her quickly, stared at her little face full of tears, with a disturbed expression: "They said...that you forgot the past about it, girl..."

"Seeing Brother Dahuang, I remembered everything." She smiled, held up her sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, and laughed hoarsely: "Such a big man is crying, and he is not afraid of being seen." Joking."

He didn't know, he didn't know that there were tears in the corners of his eyes, he just felt sore all the time, who knew how the tears came out.

Holding her in his arms again, exhausting all his strength, he just wished to rub this girl whom he hadn't seen for more than two years into his own flesh and blood, so that in the future, he would never be afraid that she would disappear from his life .

I don't know how long I hugged her, until he was really completely exhausted, and the two long arms slowly let go of her.

In the corner, Luochen and Dongli Zhi'er had already cried into two tearful people, girl, we finally saw each other again.

Qiqi supported Murong Yifeng, and went back to the dormitory with him, he had been out for too long, it was time to go back and rest.

On the way back, the old witch doctor came over with the medicine, and asked him how he had healed Murong Yifeng for the past two years. He heard that the old witch doctor had been using Gu worms to suck blood from Chu Xuanchi's bone marrow, so that the muscles and bones could be healed. The completely ruined elder brother gradually recovered, and Qiqi couldn't help but feel a little bit of pain in her heart.

Thinking of his tired two years, thinking of his white hair, my heart would break.

What she and Mu Chu said last night were not just random words. If she was gone, maybe he wouldn't have to live so exhausted.

The people with her, it seems, don't always have too many good days to live.

"When will Big Brother recover completely?" Qi Qi looked at the old witch doctor and asked.

The old witch doctor glanced at Murong Yifeng, and then looked at her again, with embarrassment in his eyes: "Originally, the king has decided to treat General Murong for the last time in three days. I don't want the king to..."

"Will he wake up?" Murong Yifeng looked at Qi Qi, ignoring himself, and asked anxiously, "Have you heard from the immortal doctor when will he wake up?"

"I don't know." Qi Qi shook her head, this time, even Ah Chu was not sure, let alone her.

No matter how advanced the equipment, no matter how good the technology is, he must be willing to wake up, and they have already done everything that can be done.

"Maybe it's because he's been really tired all these years. This time...he wants to have a good sleep and rest for a while." She smiled slightly, and always looked calm in front of the eldest brother The expression on his face: "Don't worry, he will be fine, he will definitely wake up." In the dormitory, he briefly told Murong Yifeng what happened to him in the past two years, and within an hour, Qiqi asked Murong to Yifeng lay down and continued to rest, she left the bedroom by herself.

The time to come out kept coming, she had to go back and look at Chu Xuanchi.

As soon as she went out, she saw the old witch doctor drying medicinal herbs in the yard. She hesitated for a moment, and then walked over: "Sir, can you tell me, Brother Dahuang, can someone else give him the last blood transfusion?" ?”

(End of this chapter)