Han Qiancheng suddenly stopped when he saw this. He squatted down and said to her: "Come up, I will carry you, so you won't be afraid."
Yan Ruoling happily climbed onto his back, put her arms around his neck and asked, "Husband, are you tired?"
Han Qiancheng smiled and said: "You don't have much meat on your body, how can you get tired? I will never get tired after carrying you for the rest of my life."
Yan Ruoling said: "I'm not talking about this. You have something to do but I always pester you and ask you to accompany me. Will you think that I am a big trouble, will you feel tired, and then you will get tired of me?
, don’t like me anymore?”
Han Qiancheng paused and looked sideways at Yan Ruoling with gentle eyes: "Silly girl, I will never do it. I'm just afraid... you will get tired of me."
He is really afraid that everything he has now is a dream.
Yan Ruoling's hand around his neck tightened and she said, "No way, my husband is my heaven and earth, my everything. I love my husband the most."
Han Qiancheng felt his heart melting when he heard her loving words, and there was a tear in his eyes.
He smiled, carried her on his back and continued walking forward, saying in a low voice: "Keep your word and never change it."
Yan Ruoling nodded: "It will never change."
Han Qiancheng was elated. He was carrying the little girl on his back and his steps became much easier.
At this moment, he was very satisfied. It was an indescribable feeling of happiness that made people nostalgic.
Not long after, Han Qiancheng carried her out of the secret passage and returned to Qingfeng Village.
After putting the person down, Han Qiancheng said: "You stay here for a while, I will go find Feng Changling and give you a disguise."
Yan Ruoling asked curiously: "Why do you need to disguise yourself?"
Han Qiancheng pinched her little face and said, "Because my Ling'er is so beautiful and I don't want others to see it."
Yan Ruoling smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, then I will only show it to my husband."
Han Qiancheng touched her head, then turned around, opened the door and walked out.
When he came to the room where Ye Xiuchen was being held, he saw Feng Changling changing Ye Xiuchen's dressing. With Feng Changling's treatment, the wounds on Ye Xiuchen's body soon began to scab.
Shen Zhixu was also there. He glanced at Han Qiancheng and said, "Hey, what kind of wind brought Master Han here?"
Han Qiancheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He walked to the bed and asked Feng Changling: "How is he?"
Feng Changling saw that he was still angry. He had been living in the valley since he was taken away by Han Qiancheng, so he didn't know about Ye Xiuchen's beating. When he saw the injuries on Ye Xiuchen's body, he really wanted to kill Han Qiancheng.
This man showed no mercy at all, it was simply disgusting.
Feng Changling said in an angry voice: "If you drag the village master's luck, he won't die."
Han Qiancheng said: "Since you can't die, just come with me. I'll see you if I have anything to do."
Feng Changling did not move: "What can't be said here?"
Han Qiancheng knew that he was angry, but he was not angry and said truthfully: "I brought Ling'er. You go and change her disguise. I want to take her with me."
Feng Changling was stunned. He looked up at Han Qiancheng and said, "Why did you bring her here? Do you want to kill her again?"
When this was mentioned, Han Qiancheng became a little annoyed. He said coldly: "Isn't it Xiao Chengyi who wants to kill her?"
Feng Changling sarcastically said: "Is it Xiao Chengyi or yourself? You must know it well."
Han Qiancheng: "..."
He didn't want to argue with Feng Changling about this, and said sternly: "I have made up my mind. If you don't want Ling'er's identity to be discovered and put her in danger, then you can help her disguise herself."