Campus almighty ace girl
Chapter 730 Private meeting!Uncle, it's you2600 words
Chapter 730 Private meeting!Uncle, it's you2600 words
Bo Xichen looked at Bo Nianyao, and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Bo Nianyao patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.
After Bo Xichen waited for him to leave, he continued to lurk forward until he arrived at the place where the core members of the darkness lived.
Green mountains and green waters, blue bricks and red tiles, very elegant.
The dark guards are very tight, and all the people coming and going are men in black, and they wear different masks on their faces.
Bo Xichen followed a group of people, silently covered the last person's mouth and nose, and dragged him to a dark place.
He fed the man a pill, then took off his clothes and mask and put it on himself, then followed the team in front.
This is obviously a patrol team, patrolling various places in the dark, until they reached a connected main house, Bo Xichen stepped aside because he saw the fickleness.
In such a place, only Baoqing and Song Jiaren beside him were not wearing masks, which looked a bit abrupt and very dignified.
At this moment, looking anxious with a flimsy look, she hastily opened a small bamboo curtain and stepped in, and Song Jiaren followed.
Bo Xichen hid in the dark, his eyes were dark and gloomy.
In the bamboo house, Gu An was lying on his side with a pale face.Bo Qing had already shown her, but the injury was really serious, so he had to find a "doctor".
Liao Pao sat down, touched her face lightly, and said in a low voice, "Anxi, how do you feel now?"
Gu Anxi turned over, lay flat, and smiled lightly, she was already in pain just like that.
After a long time, she said softly: "I'm not a hostage, it's not that important whether I live or die."
Fickle fingers clenched: "No."
Gu Anxi smiled, didn't say anything, just closed his eyes.
At this moment, Baoqing changed the subject: "Why are you suddenly injured?"
As soon as he said that, Song Jiaren beside him moved slightly, and looked at her affectionately: "You hurt it?"
Here, only Song Jiaren has the courage and ability.
There was a murderous look in the thinly narrowed eyes.
Song Jia just wanted to say something, Gu Anxi smiled softly: "Master, you think highly of her, can she hurt me if she wants?"
He stared at her ficklely, without saying a word.
After a long time, Gu Anxi turned his face away: "I injured myself."
"Why?" The fickle voice couldn't be colder.
Gu Anxi didn't speak, until she touched her shoulders tenderly, and she was sweating from the pain just by moving her.Bo Qing immediately withdrew her hand, then looked at Song Jiaren: "Say it. '
Song Jiaren looked at Gu Anxi who was upright on the bed, pursed her lips lightly and said, "Why did I hit her for no reason?"
Boqing was suspicious, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just asked someone to bring the traditional Chinese medicine to feed Gu Anxi to drink it himself.
Gu Anxi had drunk this medicine thousands of times, and most of the time it was fed to her ruthlessly.
He sent her to get hurt with his own hands, and healed her wounds with his own hands.
She was in great pain, and she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face, looking indescribably weak.
Looking at her tenderly, the spoon reached out to feed her.
Seeing the toothache, Song Jiaren turned her head away, and finally went out.
Outside, I kicked stones to vent my anger.
She didn't know why Baoqing was so nice to Gu Anxi, she knew that Gu Anxi only had Bo Xichen in her heart, and he couldn't even rank 18 in her heart, so she couldn't stand Wang Jingyao, who was so affectionate every day that she couldn't stand it.
In the room, the fickle hand stretched out for a long time, but Gu Anxi didn't even open his lips. He said displeasedly: "I don't mind the way I use it."
She was finally willing to drink it, sipping it in small sips, feeling bitter, her little face wrinkled.
When she drank half of it, she refused to drink any more, it was too bitter.
In a low voice: "Drink it all, you are hurt too badly."
"Fortunately, it's not too heavy." She acted nonchalantly.
Boqing suddenly said: "You were not in such poor health before, why are you so weak now after a little injury?"
Gu Anxi leaned on him, although it was painful, but he still deliberately pissed him off: "You have to ask my uncle."
"You also know that the body of a married person is not as good as before." She said in a mess.
The fickle eyes are a little cold: "It's not like giving birth."
He continued to feed her the medicine, but she couldn't drink it anymore, it seemed like something was churning in her lungs, so after swallowing another mouthful, she spit it out all at once...
Thin feelings are not immune, but he is always an elegant man, gently wiped off the medicine on his face, and sighed softly: "I called the 'doctor' over, he always has a solution."
Gu Anxi's heart was beating, and he was looking at the fickleness.
She wasn't sure if Bo Qing knew the identity of Bo's father, or was she pretending not to know?
In her hesitation, Bo Qing helped her to lie down slowly.
He is leaving.
Gu Anxi suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Her fickle steps stopped, her beautiful and deep black eyes lowered slightly: "What's wrong?"
Her voice was short, "Master."
Bo Qingfu sat back on the side of the bed again, put his hand gently on her little head, and said hoarsely: "It will be fine, in the future... I will not let you get hurt again."
Gu Anxi lay down, looked at him quietly, and said softly after a long time: "If you are a good person, if you are just the second uncle... I can ask you for red envelopes every Chinese New Year, and say Happy New Year to you, and I can still watch You marry your aunt."
"Don't say it anymore." Thin feelings are displeased.
Gu Anxi gently took his hand and choked up: "Second Uncle, don't you miss your life in Siyuan? Do you really hate Bo's father, uncle, and mother Bo, and Aunt Bo Jin, you Do you really want them all to die?"
There was a little chill in the fickle eyes: "Is that what you want to tell me?"
Gu Anxi shook her head, she said softly: "Master asked me if I would like to be with Master, does it still count now?"
She smiled in a trance: "Stay here for the rest of my life, and never go out to accompany Master."
Boqing let out a long breath, and looked at her with loving eyes: "But you know what Master wants, you can't give it, and you don't want to give it."
What did she say to him, that she was willing to accompany him, but it was like accompanying old men like Mr. Bo, Mr. Lin, and even Wang Jingyao, so what's the point?
Boqing is unwilling to force her, he is not that interested in women, all he wants is her wholeheartedness.
When she said this, he felt even more sad.
After a while, Boqing got up and left.
As soon as he left, Gu Anxi let out a long breath and sat up with support.
Damn, I wanted to pretend to be weak, but I really didn't have any strength in my body. Song Jiaren's slap on the shoulder was fine, the main reason was that it hurt her lungs.
He squinted, if it wasn't for Zhou Yunchen's sake, or for the sake of her usefulness, she would have pierced Song Jiaren's lung tube...
After sitting up for a while, I couldn't sit still anymore, and then lay down again.
Suddenly, there was a black shadow beside her, and she raised her eyes in surprise.
Then, she opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath: "Uncle?"
The voice was small, as if afraid of waking up this dream.
Bo Xichen squatted down and looked at her through the mask.
Gu Anxi was a little anxious, wanted to get out of bed, but when he moved, his forehead was sweating...
"Don't move." Bo Xichen said softly.
Gu Anxi groaned obediently, lay down, and touched his mask with his small hand a little restlessly: "Why are you dressed like this?"
Bo Xichen reached out and touched her small head: "No way, I can't come in. How is the injury?"
"Lung fever." She put her little head in his palm and murmured, "Uncle, I'm a little sad."
He knew in his heart that such an injury was not just a little sad, it should be very painful.
Even if he wants to take her away now, it's impossible, her body can't stand the toss, let alone avoid the dark hurdles.
Bo Xichen's voice was soft; "The 'doctor' will come over in the afternoon."
Gu Anxi was surprised.
After a long time, she blinked lightly, and after a while she seemed to think of something again, "Thinking also arranged for the east, even if the North City successfully intercepts, the east will not be able to escape, the only way now is to stop the control system, I observe After that, only Boqing and Song Jiaren have the password."
Bo Xichen said slowly, "You mean..."
Footsteps could be heard outside the door, and Gu Anxi only had time to say: "Song Jiaren is Zhou Yunduo, Zhou Yunchen's younger sister."
Bo Xichen was surprised.
Gu Anxi was in a hurry, "Uncle, you leave first, I'm fine, I have medicine to continue my life." '
Bo Xichen paused for a moment, the footsteps were very close, he hesitated for a moment, and jumped out of the window...
As soon as he left, the door opened, and it was none other than Song Jiaren.
Remaining 7 o'clock update
(End of this chapter)
Bo Xichen looked at Bo Nianyao, and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Bo Nianyao patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.
After Bo Xichen waited for him to leave, he continued to lurk forward until he arrived at the place where the core members of the darkness lived.
Green mountains and green waters, blue bricks and red tiles, very elegant.
The dark guards are very tight, and all the people coming and going are men in black, and they wear different masks on their faces.
Bo Xichen followed a group of people, silently covered the last person's mouth and nose, and dragged him to a dark place.
He fed the man a pill, then took off his clothes and mask and put it on himself, then followed the team in front.
This is obviously a patrol team, patrolling various places in the dark, until they reached a connected main house, Bo Xichen stepped aside because he saw the fickleness.
In such a place, only Baoqing and Song Jiaren beside him were not wearing masks, which looked a bit abrupt and very dignified.
At this moment, looking anxious with a flimsy look, she hastily opened a small bamboo curtain and stepped in, and Song Jiaren followed.
Bo Xichen hid in the dark, his eyes were dark and gloomy.
In the bamboo house, Gu An was lying on his side with a pale face.Bo Qing had already shown her, but the injury was really serious, so he had to find a "doctor".
Liao Pao sat down, touched her face lightly, and said in a low voice, "Anxi, how do you feel now?"
Gu Anxi turned over, lay flat, and smiled lightly, she was already in pain just like that.
After a long time, she said softly: "I'm not a hostage, it's not that important whether I live or die."
Fickle fingers clenched: "No."
Gu Anxi smiled, didn't say anything, just closed his eyes.
At this moment, Baoqing changed the subject: "Why are you suddenly injured?"
As soon as he said that, Song Jiaren beside him moved slightly, and looked at her affectionately: "You hurt it?"
Here, only Song Jiaren has the courage and ability.
There was a murderous look in the thinly narrowed eyes.
Song Jia just wanted to say something, Gu Anxi smiled softly: "Master, you think highly of her, can she hurt me if she wants?"
He stared at her ficklely, without saying a word.
After a long time, Gu Anxi turned his face away: "I injured myself."
"Why?" The fickle voice couldn't be colder.
Gu Anxi didn't speak, until she touched her shoulders tenderly, and she was sweating from the pain just by moving her.Bo Qing immediately withdrew her hand, then looked at Song Jiaren: "Say it. '
Song Jiaren looked at Gu Anxi who was upright on the bed, pursed her lips lightly and said, "Why did I hit her for no reason?"
Boqing was suspicious, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just asked someone to bring the traditional Chinese medicine to feed Gu Anxi to drink it himself.
Gu Anxi had drunk this medicine thousands of times, and most of the time it was fed to her ruthlessly.
He sent her to get hurt with his own hands, and healed her wounds with his own hands.
She was in great pain, and she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face, looking indescribably weak.
Looking at her tenderly, the spoon reached out to feed her.
Seeing the toothache, Song Jiaren turned her head away, and finally went out.
Outside, I kicked stones to vent my anger.
She didn't know why Baoqing was so nice to Gu Anxi, she knew that Gu Anxi only had Bo Xichen in her heart, and he couldn't even rank 18 in her heart, so she couldn't stand Wang Jingyao, who was so affectionate every day that she couldn't stand it.
In the room, the fickle hand stretched out for a long time, but Gu Anxi didn't even open his lips. He said displeasedly: "I don't mind the way I use it."
She was finally willing to drink it, sipping it in small sips, feeling bitter, her little face wrinkled.
When she drank half of it, she refused to drink any more, it was too bitter.
In a low voice: "Drink it all, you are hurt too badly."
"Fortunately, it's not too heavy." She acted nonchalantly.
Boqing suddenly said: "You were not in such poor health before, why are you so weak now after a little injury?"
Gu Anxi leaned on him, although it was painful, but he still deliberately pissed him off: "You have to ask my uncle."
"You also know that the body of a married person is not as good as before." She said in a mess.
The fickle eyes are a little cold: "It's not like giving birth."
He continued to feed her the medicine, but she couldn't drink it anymore, it seemed like something was churning in her lungs, so after swallowing another mouthful, she spit it out all at once...
Thin feelings are not immune, but he is always an elegant man, gently wiped off the medicine on his face, and sighed softly: "I called the 'doctor' over, he always has a solution."
Gu Anxi's heart was beating, and he was looking at the fickleness.
She wasn't sure if Bo Qing knew the identity of Bo's father, or was she pretending not to know?
In her hesitation, Bo Qing helped her to lie down slowly.
He is leaving.
Gu Anxi suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Her fickle steps stopped, her beautiful and deep black eyes lowered slightly: "What's wrong?"
Her voice was short, "Master."
Bo Qingfu sat back on the side of the bed again, put his hand gently on her little head, and said hoarsely: "It will be fine, in the future... I will not let you get hurt again."
Gu Anxi lay down, looked at him quietly, and said softly after a long time: "If you are a good person, if you are just the second uncle... I can ask you for red envelopes every Chinese New Year, and say Happy New Year to you, and I can still watch You marry your aunt."
"Don't say it anymore." Thin feelings are displeased.
Gu Anxi gently took his hand and choked up: "Second Uncle, don't you miss your life in Siyuan? Do you really hate Bo's father, uncle, and mother Bo, and Aunt Bo Jin, you Do you really want them all to die?"
There was a little chill in the fickle eyes: "Is that what you want to tell me?"
Gu Anxi shook her head, she said softly: "Master asked me if I would like to be with Master, does it still count now?"
She smiled in a trance: "Stay here for the rest of my life, and never go out to accompany Master."
Boqing let out a long breath, and looked at her with loving eyes: "But you know what Master wants, you can't give it, and you don't want to give it."
What did she say to him, that she was willing to accompany him, but it was like accompanying old men like Mr. Bo, Mr. Lin, and even Wang Jingyao, so what's the point?
Boqing is unwilling to force her, he is not that interested in women, all he wants is her wholeheartedness.
When she said this, he felt even more sad.
After a while, Boqing got up and left.
As soon as he left, Gu Anxi let out a long breath and sat up with support.
Damn, I wanted to pretend to be weak, but I really didn't have any strength in my body. Song Jiaren's slap on the shoulder was fine, the main reason was that it hurt her lungs.
He squinted, if it wasn't for Zhou Yunchen's sake, or for the sake of her usefulness, she would have pierced Song Jiaren's lung tube...
After sitting up for a while, I couldn't sit still anymore, and then lay down again.
Suddenly, there was a black shadow beside her, and she raised her eyes in surprise.
Then, she opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath: "Uncle?"
The voice was small, as if afraid of waking up this dream.
Bo Xichen squatted down and looked at her through the mask.
Gu Anxi was a little anxious, wanted to get out of bed, but when he moved, his forehead was sweating...
"Don't move." Bo Xichen said softly.
Gu Anxi groaned obediently, lay down, and touched his mask with his small hand a little restlessly: "Why are you dressed like this?"
Bo Xichen reached out and touched her small head: "No way, I can't come in. How is the injury?"
"Lung fever." She put her little head in his palm and murmured, "Uncle, I'm a little sad."
He knew in his heart that such an injury was not just a little sad, it should be very painful.
Even if he wants to take her away now, it's impossible, her body can't stand the toss, let alone avoid the dark hurdles.
Bo Xichen's voice was soft; "The 'doctor' will come over in the afternoon."
Gu Anxi was surprised.
After a long time, she blinked lightly, and after a while she seemed to think of something again, "Thinking also arranged for the east, even if the North City successfully intercepts, the east will not be able to escape, the only way now is to stop the control system, I observe After that, only Boqing and Song Jiaren have the password."
Bo Xichen said slowly, "You mean..."
Footsteps could be heard outside the door, and Gu Anxi only had time to say: "Song Jiaren is Zhou Yunduo, Zhou Yunchen's younger sister."
Bo Xichen was surprised.
Gu Anxi was in a hurry, "Uncle, you leave first, I'm fine, I have medicine to continue my life." '
Bo Xichen paused for a moment, the footsteps were very close, he hesitated for a moment, and jumped out of the window...
As soon as he left, the door opened, and it was none other than Song Jiaren.
Remaining 7 o'clock update
(End of this chapter)
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