All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

The morning sun is rising, and the light shines through the windows, leaving mottled light and shadows on the furnishings around the room. Yan Weile, who is sleeping on the bed, shakes her eyelashes and slowly opens them. Everything she sees seems to be a blurred double image . 【26nbsp;】

Sitting up with some difficulty while propping his arms on his forehead, Yan Weile felt like a ball of cotton stuffed in his head, extremely confused and dizzy, he shook his head, trying to regain some clarity.

Slowly, the double image I saw gradually became clearer, and the one sitting on the other side of the bed turned out to be Zhuge Mingzhu who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed!

How could she be in his room!

By the way, Yan Weile held his forehead and frowned lightly, some fragments flashed through his mind quickly!

At the market, I met Zhuge Mingzhu fighting with a group of people. I was very angry at the time. Does this woman have any brains? Empty!

But when he saw that man's hidden weapon was about to shoot at her, he would involuntarily stand in front of her. Looking back, I was a little terrified. If she was the one who was injured, she might lose her life. .

Cough cough... His mouth was a little dry, Yan Weile lightly lifted the quilt, it was difficult to move his body, and he couldn't use any strength in his body.

Qiyin was awakened by some noise, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she put down her hands, she saw Yan Weile's eyes.

"You...you're awake!!!" She was really frightened, Yan Weile who was still asleep was relatively harmless, and now with this brick face, it was a bit creepy to look at naked.

"I want to drink water." I don't know why, but seeing her pitiful appearance makes me feel good.

"Oh, ah, good." Qiyin who reacted hastily poured water and handed it to his mouth.

What's wrong?I don't understand why Yan Weile looks at her strangely and doesn't move!

"Water, don't you want to drink?"

Yan Weile looked at her in a daze as if something pushed him out of nowhere, reached out to grab her hand and drank all the tea in the cup, holding her hand tightly with his scorching palm.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Qiyin pulled out her hand in embarrassment, seeing that his appearance was a bit abnormal.

"How long have I been in a coma." Withdrawing her eyes, Yan Weile returned to her previous resolute and cold appearance.

"Two days and two nights."

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