In the ward, a black shadow appeared beside the bed.

Zhao Yan looked at the figure appearing in front of him calmly, without any surprise.

Lingqing is wearing a long black flowing dress, and the magic patterns on her forehead are not hidden at all.

She looked at the imperial edict for a while, "I'm not dead yet."

"For your blessing, I am still alive for the time being."

"Then live well and don't die. I will do what I promised you. If you can't use it for me and let me work in vain, I will calculate this account on Rong Zhen."

"Don't touch her."

"Whether I touch her depends on whether you are competing."

"What I promise you will do naturally."

"It's a pity that I can't believe you."

"What do you want?"

"I have to collect some deposit."

"what are you up to?"

Linglong's palm suddenly pressed against Zhao Yan's head, forcibly trying to suck his soul out.

The imperial edict was extremely capable of enduring, but it was so painful that it screamed out.

Suddenly, a golden cold light shook towards Linglong's wrist.

Linglong was startled and quickly shrank her hand. If she slowed down, her hand would be cut off by the golden cold light.

She shrank her hand, and the cold light did not continue to chase after her.

Linglong turned around and looked in shock.

I saw Qin Jian standing on the other side of the hospital bed at some point. He was holding a short knife in his hand, and the cold light emanated from the blade.

"Why are you here?" Linglong looked at Qin Jian vigilantly. She felt that the other party had left room for action just now, otherwise her hand would have been gone.

"You can't be here, why can't I be here?" Qin Jian looked at Linglong coldly.

Linglong looked at Zhao Yan and smiled sarcastically, "I didn't expect that the dignified young master of Qin would be your bodyguard."

Qin Jian ignored Linglong's sarcasm and said indifferently: "I'm here to wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Linglong's face suddenly sank, "Do you know I'm coming?"

"It's not difficult to guess."

"What should I do?"

"Some questions need you to answer."

"Sorry, I don't have a hobby to help people solve their doubts." Linglong said, waved her hand and a smog rose, and her people disappeared into the smoke.

Linglong used escape technique to enter the void, thinking that she had already thrown away Qin Jian. She was a little proud, but suddenly she felt something on her wrist.

When he looked down, he found that it was the golden cold light that had just been cut to her wrist. He was stunned for a moment, and looked up, but saw that the end of the cold light was held in Qin Jian's hand, and Qin Jian stood coldly one meter away from her.

I felt panic and almost fell out of the void.

Linglong quickly calmed down and stumbled away from the void.

Her distraction was so distracted that she could not reach the place she wanted to go, but fell into a clearing.

The moment she fell to the ground, the cold light on her wrist disappeared instantly.

Linglong looked up and saw a pair of long legs wearing gray trousers standing in front of her, not the one that Qin Jian wore.

Looking up, she looked down her long legs, which was her most familiar face.

Mu Jinyan!

Linglong was stunned. She hadn't seen Mu Jinyan for a long time. She suddenly saw him and was a little lost.

After a while, he realized that he was standing and did not see the wheelchair, "Your legs..."

Mu Jinyan did not answer, looked down at her for a while, bent down and held her elbow, and helped her up, "Is it okay?"

When she stood firm, Xin retreated.
Chapter completed!