Yi Jian didn't speak at all, but the warning in her eyes was very strong. Looking at Zhong Qing, she raised her hand slightly, "Come here..."
Zhong Qing turned around, obeyed Yi Jian's words, and walked towards him.
When she was walking, her expression was a little dazed, her steps were shaky, and she was not steady for a moment, and almost fell to the ground. When Qin Ye and Xu Ang saw it, they hurriedly tried to help her, but they saw that she was steady on her own.
He stopped, took two steps forward, and stood beside his bed.
"how are you feeling?"
Her voice was a bit pale, as if she had lost her self-control. She suddenly collapsed beside the bed, squatted on the ground, looked at him on the bed, and said with difficulty: "Are you aware of it? I feel a lot.
It’s…”
Seeing her like this, Yi Jian quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed her, picked her up, and held her in his arms. He coughed several times because of the effort.
Xu Ang and Qin Ye both spoke one after another.
"Young Marshal..."
"simple………"
There was a sick look between Yi Jian's eyebrows. She raised her head and looked at Xu Ang and Qin Ye. Qin Ye quickly said: "I'm leaving now...Jian, you have a good rest."
Xu Ang also said: "I will send the young lady table back to Zhuo's house."
Zhong Xin stood at the door and said accordingly: "I'm leaving first, Zhong Qing, please take good care of the young commander..."
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The three people left one after another, leaving only two of them in the house.
Yi Jian's Qingjun face had a touch of elegant apology. She turned her head and looked at Zhong Qing. She coughed slightly and it took a long time before she managed to squeeze out a complete sentence: "I'm sorry... I scared you."
No matter how hard I try, there are some things that I can't do that others can do..."
When he said this, it was with deep regret and sadness.
Listening to Zhongqing, I felt a pain in my heart.
She was like a child, shaking her head, with a bit of annoyance and self-blame: "No... I don't like flowers, I don't like flowers anymore..."
"You don't have to treat me like this, you don't have to accommodate me like this, you don't have to indulge me like this..."
Zhong Qing said softly.
She never thought that one day, a man like a god would become so warm, so tender, so... for her...