Fuchen glared at Qinghan, then turned his attention to Feng Ruqing.
"You absorbed too much power just now, and almost caused your body to explode and die. The national master is here to save you... He kissed you and helped you suck out the spiritual power. Mother, the national master is here to save you."
If you do this, you must not seek death or survival."
Since Qinghan, a silly girl, accidentally let it slip, then he... naturally had no way to hide it. He could only sigh softly and tell the story of Nan Xian's visit just now.
Feng Ruqing was stunned.
Wasn't she dreaming just now?
The Imperial Master is really...
The girl's slender fingers lightly touched her lips, which seemed to still have the warmth left by the man.
There was regret in her eyes, if only...if only she hadn't fainted at that time.
Unfortunately, she was in a coma at that time and could not taste the taste of a national master.
Fuchen stared at Feng Ruqing nervously, especially when he saw Feng Ruqing frowning, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Could it be that...my mother really wants to die?
"It's a pity," Feng Ruqing sighed softly, "That was the first time I had such close contact with the Imperial Master. But I was in a coma, and I really wanted to know... what such a cold and ascetic Imperial Master was like at that time.
expression……"
In fact, Feng Ruqing can imagine it.
Nan Xian was always so calm and calm, even if he kissed her, he would be as calm and calm as ever, and there would be no unnecessary expressions.
Fuchen: "..."
How is this... different from what he imagined?
"Chen'er?" Feng Ruqing just climbed up from the fallen leaves and saw the young man sleeping behind her at a glance.
The young man's body was covered in blood, as if he had fallen into a pool of blood.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and her heart seemed to have been beaten. She clutched her chest tightly in pain and ran towards Qin Chen quickly.
"Fuchen, Qinghan, Chen'er, what happened to him?"
Why was Chen'er so seriously injured when she just woke up from a drowsy sleep...
"Mom," Qinghan blinked his big eyes, "Brother Fuchen has already said that there was too much power in your body just now and you couldn't absorb it. You almost exploded. Before daddy came, this human helped you suck some.
Strength, and then he became like this."
"Oh, by the way, originally Brother Fuchen only planned to let him absorb a little bit, but who knew he wouldn't let go and I couldn't pull him away, otherwise it wouldn't be so serious."
Qinghan was afraid that Feng Ruqing would misunderstand Fuchen, so she hurriedly explained it again for Fuchen.
Feng Ruqing's heart throbbed even more severely.
How could she not understand that Chen'er became like this just to save her.
Moreover... Chen'er will become like this after absorbing a small part. What about the national master? Is he more serious?
"Fuchen, was the Imperial Master injured at that time?"
Doubt flashed in Fuchen's eyes: "Logically speaking, no one else except you can absorb this power, but when he left, he seemed fine and uninjured..."
Feng Ruqing's eyes darkened.
Just because he looks fine doesn't mean he's really not injured...
The National Preceptor has always been easy to hide his emotions. Even if he was injured, it would be impossible for others to notice.
"When I was treating the tiger cub, I left some elixir soup for Chen'er to drink first. We will leave this place later."
She must go back to the palace to ensure the safety of the Imperial Master before she can feel at ease.