Feng Liye stretched out her hand, and her fingertips slowly touched Qingge's arm.
She just glanced at him, knowing that he was not fully conscious yet, so she ignored him and just thought he was sleepwalking.
But Qingge never expected that Feng Liye suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes darkened, and he pushed her down with all his strength.
"If you dare to pretend to be her again, I will kill you!" He gritted his teeth, supported his body, and sat up from the bed.
Chu Qingge was pushed down by him and hit the ground with a thud.
It hurt! It hurt so much that she grimaced!
"Princess!" Mu Yuan felt a pain in his heart and wanted to go over.
Lan Yu grabbed him and said, "No... don't disturb me."
The princess said that she must not be interrupted when she is rescuing people.
But Qingge now hopes they will come and disturb her, it really hurts!
She bit her lip and finally got up, but she caught a glimpse of Feng Liye staring at her fiercely and about to take action again.
She said anxiously: "Madman! If you dare to push me again, I will never ignore you again!"
Pushing her down with such force, if she hadn't reacted quickly and used both hands to support her, she would have definitely landed on her face.
Not only will it cause a dog to chew on the mud, but it will also disfigure you in minutes!
It is too dangerous to treat Prince Li!
Feng Liye was startled for a moment and looked sideways at her, his eyes still distracted.
She seemed... It was true that only a dead woman would be so rude to him.
The gentle girl just now must be fake, Chu Weiyun pretending to be...
Chu Qingge got up, stared at his gloomy and confused face, and said angrily: "Stop pushing me!"
Feng Liye's big palms propped up on the bed were trembling slightly, her heart was anxious, and the bloodshot threads slipped from the corners of her lips again.
He was still vomiting blood, and he had been vomiting for a long time. In fact, she was really worried that he would die if he lost too much blood.
"Dead woman?" Feng Liye's voice was hoarse, staring at the girl walking towards him, still on guard.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Chu Weiyun? She is the only one who knows how to treat you!"
Qingge glared at him angrily and huffed.
Feng Liye finally believed that the person in front of her now was really her.
After the breath in his heart was relieved, his hands softened, his whole body became weak, and he fell back softly.
"Dead woman..."
"Don't call me." His shoulder was touched just now, and it still hurts terribly. If he hadn't seen him injured like this, he wouldn't have even wanted to pay attention to him.
Feng Liye stopped talking and just looked at her quietly.
After calming down, I suddenly found that there seemed to be a fire deep in my body, still dancing faintly.
"Don't think wildly. With your aura so messed up, it's not easy to survive. Don't think too much."
In fact, she knew that the medicinal properties in his body had not yet been completely removed.
It is normal to have random thoughts when seeing a woman.
To blame, I can only blame that shameless woman Chu Weiyun for drugging him even though she knew he was so injured.
Do you think he lived too long?
If he were to marry this kind of woman, even ten of his lives would be harmed by her!
"Damn woman..." Feng Liye kept staring at her face. When she sat back down on the bed and began to massage him, he raised his hand and slowly held her arm.
Just when Qingge wanted to throw him away mercilessly, he opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Don't...leave me again."
With a thought in her mind, her fingers subconsciously tightened.
His face was always cold, but his heart became chaotic again accidentally.
"do not leave Me."
Feng Liye's fingers tightened and she held her hand tightly: "Damn woman... I miss you so much."
