This thought flashed through my mind.

Rong Xiu's eyebrows hopped faintly.

He pinched the bridge of his nose.

No, probably not.

His luck has always been good, and this situation...is unlikely to happen to him.

"Nothing happens."

He leaned over and kissed her lips.

"I just think that in the future, the things I teach may not be very much for the husband."

Chu Liuyue: "..."

Although she wanted to refute it, she remembered Dabao and the others who persisted in coming to "prenatal education" every day, and the words in her throat were stuck there and she couldn't say it.

Well... what Rong Xiu said is not unreasonable...

After thinking about it, she said:

"No problem, I will definitely work hard to win you out of here!"

Rong Xiu looked at her with a smile.

"oh?"

Chu Liuyue hummed lightly: "Don't you believe me?"

Rong Xiu shook his head and smiled dissipated.

"That's not. But the high priests and the others also dote on their children."

Chu Liuyue sighed.

Of course she knew.

Rong Xiu pulled her forward, but was thinking that maybe the fifth Nagasawa should help him complete the matter of reshaping his body as soon as possible.

Well, it takes quite time and energy to raise children, as long as there are too many people.

......

Lin Zhifei was still in a coma, but fortunately, the feeding of medicine and other things went smoothly. After a day, his complexion seemed to be getting better.

Xiao Ba sat by the bed, holding his chin with one hand, and she felt sleepy and yawned.

She has always been sleepy. Recently, she has been tortured by Yan Qing's affairs for a long time and has not had a good sleep.

Now that I have been busy, I finally calmed down Lin Zhifei's situation and felt sleepy when I relaxed.

She was holding her spirits, but the current situation appeared in her mind.

What did Yan Qing want to say to her?

She was angry at that time and threw the person away.

Now that I have stopped, I feel a little regretful.

After all, he rarely talks, and he takes the initiative to talk to her even less often.

I should get angry after listening...

She leaned in the chair a little discouraged.

Realizing what she was thinking, she couldn't help but cover her face.

There is really no hope!

Wouldn't they come over and say a few words to her? She was thinking like this too?

In the end, we left!

Xiao Ba pouted, feeling that his temper was really bad lately.

She shook her head, not thinking or not, she couldn't go back and grab Yan Qing and asked, what exactly did he want to say to her?

Her consciousness became even more drowsy.

She couldn't help looking outside, it was almost dark.

"Why haven't this kid Jian Fengchi come yet?"

......

"I said, your injury is really serious. If you drag it for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to take half of your arm."

After seeing Yan Qing's injury, Jian Fengchi changed the medicine and bandaged him again.

As he said that, he took out a jade bottle and placed it on the table.

"You have one medicine per day. But there are only three in it, so you have to keep it for half a month. I'll help you refine it later."

When Yan Qing heard this, he said lightly:

"This is not a problem."

He looked outside and reminded:

"You and the Eighth God Envoy take turns to take care of Mr. Lin. Now the time is almost done, right?"

Jian Fengchi suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead.

"I almost forgot!"

He was already cleaning up the medicinal materials that Lin Zhifei needed in the afternoon, but Yu Mo suddenly came over and said that Yan Qing was injured and asked him to come and take a look.

Knowing that Yan Qing's strength and temperament were not really serious, he wouldn't have called him, so he came over without hesitation.

really.

This treatment took a long time.

He moved faster and said while walking outside:

"Then I'll go there first, you can take care of yourself. I'll get you medicine later."

Yan Qing stood up and gave him:

"Thank you."

Jian Fengchi shook the fan and his figure disappeared quickly.

Yan Qing stood by the door for a while.

Yu Mo had already left before.

At this time, he was the only one here.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Yan Qing leaned back, raised her head slightly, and let out a breath.

In fact, when he talked to Yu Mo before, he did not explain completely.

He said that time was tight, on the one hand, because Lin Zhifei's injury could not wait, but on the other hand... he really wanted to come back soon.

That night, he was the same, standing outside the door all night.

He knew that she had not slept all night, tossed and turned in the bed, whispering a few times from time to time, as if she was scolding or as if she was upset.

Some of them can hear clearly, while others can be blurred.

So, his mood also rose and fell.

It was precisely because of this that he finally made up his mind to meet the Emperor.

He could vaguely feel what she was thinking.

So, I don’t want to wait any longer, nor do I want to delay any more.

Never had the torment of these ten days, which made him feel that every minute and every second were so long.

But it seems that it is still too late when I come back.

More importantly, she refused to say a few words to him.

She looked at him and sneered coldly.

The sound and color are different from that night.

Yan Qing rubbed her temples with some headache.

He seemed...what was missing.

After thinking for a long time, he turned back to the room.

As he passed by the table, he reached out his hand, picked up the jade bottle, and looked at it for a while.

Before Jian Feng left late, he told him to take medicine on time.

Yan Qing's thoughts moved slightly.
To be continued...