Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 157 Does it hurt?
It's useless for her to do this now.

I can't protect what I want to protect, and I can't even protect myself.

She once told Nan Gu that bullying is the principle everywhere in this world, and now this principle is retribution on her head, and she has no strength left to struggle.

Nan Gu wiped the blood seeping from his forehead with his sleeve, and after wiping it, his nose was filled with the smell of dragon blood. Looking straight at Gong Ninghuan, she saw that she suddenly regained her composure and sat back on the couch after she finished her anger. She could vaguely see a trace of uneasiness in her tightly clenched fingers. pinching his own palm.

Nan Gu watched quietly for a while, walked over, bent down, and took her hand. The hand stiffened for a moment, and then he let his fingers open one by one. holding her hand.

Nan Gu put Ren'er's soft fingers to his lips, blew lightly, and rubbed her fingers lightly, "Does it hurt?"

Gong Ninghuan didn't even give him a response, and let him sing a one-man show by himself.

In fact, she really admires Nan Gu, even at this juncture, he can still face her with a deep affection.

However, Nan Gu really felt sorry for her that blow just now, and she didn't know if she had bumped against the corner of the table. After blowing for a while, she put her hand back, "Aifei, I will take you out to relax when the weather is better. It's raining now, don't run out."

The tone was gentle and indifferent, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.

But when Gong Ninghuan found out that Nan Gu became more tender after losing her temper, she felt quite boring. Nan Gu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and she was the one who suffered.

She calmed down and stopped arguing with him.

Because she couldn't eat, Nan Gu ordered someone to change the table for a good meal. Even if Gong Ninghuan lost her appetite, she couldn't see him spoiling the food so much, so she had to pretend to eat a few mouthfuls.

During this period, Gong Ninghuan didn't say a word to Nan Gu, but Nan Gu didn't seem to care, and wanted to talk to her from time to time.

Throughout the whole day, the rain outside was still pouring down. Gong Ninghuan didn't know that Nan Gu and her were lingering until it was almost dark, but when she stared blankly at the window sill, she didn't know who came. After begging to see Nan Gu, and whispering something to Nan Gu, Nan Gu finally agreed to leave Hanshui Pavilion.

It wasn't until Nan Gu left that Gong Ninghuan breathed a sigh of relief. She groped for a while on the desk by the window sill but couldn't find what she was looking for. Instead, she accidentally let something prick her finger. Suddenly felt a powerless sense of frustration hit.

She hates that she doesn't have the slightest sense of direction. She doesn't know how long she will be blind, and she doesn't know what she will do in the future without her cultivation, but she will never allow herself to just sit here and wait for death.

As she said, unless she couldn't get up, she would leave here no matter what.

After a while, he came in again to guard her, Gong Ninghuan frowned, and asked her for paper, pen and ink.

She was startled when she heard the words, although she didn't know what Gong Ninghuan wanted these things when she couldn't see, she still went to fetch them for her.

After Gong Ninghuan got the pen and paper, she drew a few strokes on the paper, put down the pen, stood up and said, "I'm going to rest."

She knew that You Zong was standing by the side.

He was stunned for a moment and said: "But Niang Niang, I will have dinner in a while."

"Don't eat." Gong Ninghuan walked towards the bed, but she didn't realize that she was going in the wrong direction again, but she hurried over to help her lead the way, and said, "The lady has a rest for a while, she is hungry Call the servants again."

Gong Ninghuan didn't answer, she went back to the bed and lay down.

She only opened her eyes calmly when she heard the sound of Youzheng gently closing the door.

(End of this chapter)