My master is not good

Chapter 1552 Ending Chapter 90 (Even if you die, you will never let go of your hand)
The people in the room had already been kicked out by Wushang. At this moment, apart from the unconscious Cangshuo, only Wushang who was stubbornly sticking to Cangshuo was left in the room.

Di Yanyi and Cheng Xinyan walked into the house, while Shen Qingjue stood outside.

He didn't go in, actually he didn't need to go in, he knew what Wushang and Cang Shuo were like now, so it's better to give them a space to heal.

For Wushang, Di Yanyi has always been a strong person who makes him firm in his heart. Let Di Yanyi have a good talk with Wushang, and then Yan'er, who is proficient in medical skills, can still see Cangshuo's wounds. He believed that she would make Cang Shuo wake up as soon as possible.

And he was here, he seemed out of place, and I'm afraid it would make the atmosphere more subtle...

……

This is what they saw when they entered the door.

Wushang was lying on the edge of Cang Shuo's bed, holding Cang Shuo's hand tightly with one hand, perhaps because he had been here for a long time, at this moment he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell weakly by the bed and passed out.

And on his white outer clothes, there were even traces of blood.

Di Yanyi frowned slightly, pursed her thin lips, and sighed slightly: "I really don't want my life."

Standing beside her, Cheng Xinyan heard a twinkle in her eyes, and patted the back of his hand: "I'll go and see him."

Di Yanyi nodded, but he didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he led her and walked to the edge of the bed together, as if confirming what he said.

Even if I die, I will never let go of your hand.

Cheng Xinyan's heart was slightly astringent, her eyes blushed slightly, but soon she hid her emotions again, knelt down beside Wushang, raised her hand to pull his hand over her lap, and lightly pressed it with her fingertips. on his pulse.

After a while, Di Yanyi saw that her brows were furrowed tightly, and couldn't help but worry about Wushang.

"How? Difficult to heal?"

Cheng Xinyan sighed slowly, and put Wushang's hand back: "It is indeed a bit difficult, but it's not that the treatment is difficult, but it depends on whether he will cooperate. He will have to retreat for a few months before he can recover." Okay, but looking at him like this, I'm afraid he won't agree to go to retreat, which will be difficult."

Cheng Xinyan stood up, Di Yanyi took advantage of the situation and raised his hand to wrap around her waist, raised his hand and tapped on the tip of her nose: "Madam, what good idea did you think of?"

The corners of Cheng Xinyan's lips twitched, her eyes fell on Cang Shuo's body, and suddenly she chuckled, "I do have a good idea, but I still need your cooperation, my husband."

"Oh?" Di Yanyi raised his eyebrows lightly: "Speaking of which, let my husband think about it carefully."

Still think about it?
Seeing the brightness in Di Yanyi's eyes, a smile flashed across Cheng Xinyan's eyes. Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe, kissed him lightly on the chin with a smile, and then said, "Just play a role together." Playing, husband, have you considered it?"

After the words fell, Cheng Xinyan's eyes suddenly darkened, her lips were suddenly caught by a warmth, but soon the warmth left again, Di Yanyi leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Barely , and the rest will be made up later.”

Cheng Xinyan's face turned red suddenly, thinking of Shen Qingjue who was still outside the house, and Wushang who would wake up inside the house at any time, she suddenly felt like she didn't know where to put her hands.

Immediately she lowered her voice, and also whispered in his ear: "They are all here, won't it be good if we do this?"

The corners of Di Yanyi's lips curled slightly, and suddenly he raised his hand to rub her head lightly: "Is it too late to take care of this now?"

Cheng Xinyan: "..."

I hope no one sees...not sees...

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(End of this chapter)