Chapter 409: That miserable time made him fascinated nine
That miserable time made him intoxicated (9)
"You don't know me?"
There was a touch of pain in his eyes. Why, he had his face covered, no matter how much he changed clothes to cover his face, she could still recognize him, but when he showed his true face, she didn't recognize him?
Wan Qing frowned. From what he meant, she should know him.
However, she looked hard at his face and listened to his voice. After a while, she blinked in confusion.
Until he spoke, his voice finally contained no doubts, but a touch of surprise, "Jue Xin!"
His voice is no longer cold, but has a crackling hoarseness. His figure has also lost weight. The most important thing is that his temperament... the previous Juexin was cold and upright.
Whenever she saw his shadow, she could feel the unique coldness that didn't hurt anyone.
"You, why are you so thin?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Wan Qing raised her hand and gave herself a mouthful.
But her hand was only halfway up when she was grabbed violently by Juexin. How could he allow anyone to hurt her again, not even herself.
"How long have you been unconscious?" Wan Qing asked softly, still staring closely at Juexin. She remembered everything before.
Remembering that she passed out before he woke up, she was very apologetic.
However, looking at his face and not waiting for his answer, she subconsciously asked a question that she had never thought of, "You said before that your face would only be shown to your wife. Is that true?"
Juexin looked at Wan Qing sharply, something flashed in his eyes, and then he turned away and said lightly in a hoarse voice: "I was joking."
Wan Qing frowned slightly, that feeling of joy and sadness, sweet and bitter, appeared again, and this time, it was in his words.
"Jue Xin..."
"It's time for you to take your medicine. I'll bring it to you." Juexin suddenly turned around and rushed out.
Wan Qing let out a long breath and tried to turn over, only to realize that her body hurt.
Only then did she remember how many injuries she had suffered. She didn't dare to look at her body, so she could only sigh. As she sighed, she coughed violently.
"It seems that she is going to become a sickly beauty now."