Chapter 464: A fateful meeting after more than ten years
A fateful meeting after more than ten years (1)
Juexin is very worried because the poison in Wanqing is difficult to cure.
But at the same time, he was very happy because of what Wan Qing said before passing out.
Although Wan Qing didn't say another word later, he firmly believed it. The crazy joy even made him ignore why Wan Qing suddenly said that to him.
It wasn't until he left the mountain and the lake, and woke up in Wanqing the next evening, that he suddenly woke up.
It turned out that Wan Qing had already figured out his identity.
But when he faced Wan Qing again, although he was full of questions, he couldn't speak.
It was late at night, and as soon as I woke up, I immediately frowned and asked questions.
"Why is he here?" Wan Qing tilted her head and looked at the person sitting on a low stool not far from her. This person would not surprise Wan Qing, but unfortunately, this person
She couldn't help but be surprised that it was Chu Nian.
What surprised her even more was that the man was looking at her.
It's not the cold look of revenge before, but...but...that feeling, like a person who is about to starve to death, but suddenly sees a sumptuous meal, but that meal belongs to someone else.
of.
"You, don't you like him? Do you want me to kick him out?" Juexin's voice sounded cautious.
Wan Qing couldn't say whether she liked this person or not, but that look in her eyes... Although she felt pity, if he treated her like a feast... she would really be reluctant to part with him.
So, she nodded gently. Juexin immediately walked over, and the two whispered something. Chu Nian looked at Wan Qing for a while, and there was actually prayer in his eyes.
Wan Qing immediately felt guilty, but she really didn't want to be stared at by that kind of look.
Finally, Chu Nian was invited out of the house by Juexin.
Wan Qing then looked around the room. As before, the rooms that Jue Xin took care of for her were exquisite and simple.
He exhaled softly, slowly raised his hand, looked at his hand as white as evening, and frowned slightly.
The door opened again, and Juexin came in with a bowl of medicine.
Still far away, Wan Qing could smell the bitter smell and frowned again.
"Drink the medicine."
Juexin said softly, watching Wan Qing stare at the medicine in his hand, hesitating for a moment before saying again: