Chapter 368 (Seven)

As the saying goes, people should cherish their blessings.

She should cherish Han Qing well.

Qiao Yurong thought that her soul had somehow gone to modern times to bid farewell to her relatives, and stretched out her slender hands to caress Han Qing's haggard face, all of which were tender.

In the dark, under the arrangement of fate, she got rid of the concern for her relatives in the modern age. Is it because she wants to live her heart in the ancient times, pour love into this man, and live well?
Then she accepts the arrangement.

The witch doctor sneered, turned around and went out to prescribe the medicine for the master.

As soon as the witch doctor left, Xiao Yan, Lan Chu, Eunuch Mo, and Chu Wenjing all walked in one after another.

Especially Lan Chu, and Eunuch Mo, as soon as they came in and saw the prince woke up, they rushed forward. Lan Chu even held Qiao Yurong's hand, crying with joy: "My lord, you woke up, you finally woke up."

Eunuch Mo knelt on the ground and burst into tears, because he was too excited, he murmured: "My lord, my lord..."

Qiao Yurong hugged Han Qing, looked at Han Qing who was weak and dazed, and felt uncomfortable. What was even more uncomfortable now was her body. She glanced at Eunuch Mo and Lan Chu.

Eunuch Mo and Lan Chu's faces were so haggard, one could tell from a glance that they had suffered a lot these days because of their coma.

Qiao Yurong said: "Aren't I okay? Don't cry, you better get me something to eat now."

She was starving to death.

Lan Chu immediately touched her tears and said happily, "I'm going to prepare now, I'm going to prepare now."

Saying that, Lan Chu didn't care about her weak body that hadn't rested for a few days, and hurriedly headed outside.

Qiao Yurong looked at Eunuch Mo, he was in tears, but it felt like he hadn't seen him for a while, and Lao Mo was as old as a teenager, and his whole body was old.

Qiao Yurong felt reluctant: "Old Mo, go and rest, there are people watching me here, I'm fine."

Eunuch Mo nodded, but his body didn't move. After a thousand words, Eunuch Mo opened his mouth, unable to utter a word, and said for a long time: "It's good that the prince wakes up, and it's good that there is nothing wrong."

Qiao Yurong smiled at him: "Old Mo, step back, I have to watch over Han Qing after eating, he saved me, he saved me with half of his life."

Eunuch Mo's bloodshot eyes looked at Han Qing who was sleeping in the prince's arms, took a deep look, smiled at Qiao Yurong, and said with relief, "He is very good, the prince has not misjudged the person. "

After finishing speaking, Eunuch Mo didn't say much, and left the room.

The prince wants to stay with Han Qing alone, what is he doing here, he just guards the prince outside the door.

The prince has grown up, has his own ideas, has his own thoughts, has his own love and hatred, the little chick has grown into an eagle and is about to fly high, all he can do is to guard the prince well, keep watch Hold the prince's back to prevent her from falling from high altitude.

As for Han Qing... No matter what his identity is, he is willing to use half of his life to renew the life of the prince. Even if he is against it, he is still infected and moved by Han Qing's affection at this moment.

Such a man, the prince can trust him with his heart, a man who is willing to give his life to the prince, what is he afraid of hurting the prince.

It is the prince's luck to meet such a man who is willing to give his life to save her.

As if he had figured out something, Eunuch Mo stood outside with a calm smile on his tired face.

There were Chu Wenjing and Xiao Yan in the room, Qiao Yurong glanced at them lightly and said, "You guys also retreat."

(End of this chapter)

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