"I don't need protection from others..." Jiao Xiaoliu said expressionlessly, "What are you doing? Are you going to explain your funeral arrangements? You are so unlovable..." Jiao Xiaoliu finally understood that when a person is extremely sad, tears are
It can't flow out, but my heart hurts like it's being torn apart, and it hurts to the point of numbness.
Feng Qianchen's face turned even paler, "Xiao Liu, I'm like this now, I can only let you feed me..." Feng Qianchen paused several times before finishing this short sentence.
Ke Xin and Ke Ren were already hugging each other and crying, "Get out if you keep crying..." Jiao Xiaoliu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and handed it to Feng Qianchen's mouth. She tried her best to keep calm, but she couldn't stop
The trembling chopsticks betrayed her. Feng Qianchen took the food into his mouth and wanted to give Jiao Xiaoliu a smile, but found that he couldn't even smile. The pain in his internal organs made Feng Qianchen groan.
I couldn't even swallow the food in my mouth, and drool even flowed out of the corners of my mouth.
Jiao Xiaoliu was afraid that Feng Qianchen would bite his tongue, so he stretched out his left hand without thinking. Feng Qianchen was already in a semi-conscious state, and the pain as if it was cutting bones made him involuntarily bite Jiao Xiaoliu's hand.
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The pain coming from his hand made Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly think of something. He made up his mind and immediately ordered Bu Qingyun and the others, "You all get out first, hurry up!" Seeing that the three people still didn't respond, Jiao Xiaoliu put his right hand
He took the 'wind-cutting sword' in his hand and said, "Get out, or I will die with him!"
Bu Qingyun took a breath of air, "Princess..."
"Get out!" Jiao Xiaoliu's anger was on the verge of exploding.
The three of them had no choice but to turn around and leave.
Jiao Xiaoliu put the 'Wind Cutting Sword' aside and gently stroked Feng Qianchen's cheek with his hand, "Feng Qianchen, whether it is in heaven or on earth, I will always be by your side. Forever, forever..." Feng Qianchen's left hand was
There was already blood on the place where Chen bit him, but Jiao Xiaoliu didn't notice it and picked up the 'Wind-Destroying Sword' again with his right hand...
Bu Qingyun and the three of them dared to go far. Ke Xin and Ke Ren's cries made Bu Qingyun upset. "You two, can you please stop crying? The prince is not dead yet..." After saying this, Ke Xin and Ke Ren were upset.
My heart cried even harder.
Bu Qingyun weakly patted his head and leaned against the wall, feeling extremely sad inside. Although Feng Qianchen said that he would deduct his monthly payment every time, he never deducted it. The reason why he behaved like this
He only cares about monthly money because Feng Qianchen teased Bu Qingyun before meeting Jiao Xiaoliu, which was the only thing he could laugh about.
Feng Qianchen didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore, maybe he fainted from the pain. In short, he was very quiet now, as if he was asleep. Jiao Xiaoliu looked pale and bandaged the wound on his hand with a handkerchief, and turned his right hand
, put away the 'Wind-Severing Sword', "Mo Lan, you'd better pray that he's okay..." He stood up, but felt dizzy and fell down.
There has been no movement in the room, making Bu Qingyun very uneasy, "Two young ancestors, why don't we go in and take a look, I feel uneasy with such little movement."
"What are you worried about?" A sticky voice came into Bu Qingyun's ears, and Bu Qingyun rushed to the visitor as if he had seen the savior, "Princess Qianyu, you came at the right time. Take us in and have a look, okay?"
Okay?" There was a trace of prayer in Bu Qingyun's voice.