Doted on One: Dominant Concubine

Chapter 6 The Domineering Concubine (7)
"I'll go find a raft and drag him back to the medicine house, otherwise we won't be able to bring him safely into the room." Zhang Chu got up leisurely and said helplessly.

Ling Xianyun stepped forward and looked at him happily. "Thank you big brother."

"Okay, you stay here and take good care of him, and---this sword is left for your protection, be careful." Zhang Chu handed the software on his waist to Ling Xianyun's hands, Qian Ding said Wan asked, worried about her safety.

"You have to be careful too." Ling Xianyun also had a trace of worry in his heart.

Bandits are very rampant in this wilderness, and the brother has no weapons on him. If he really encounters bandits, his life will be very dangerous.

"Don't worry, I will come back in good health." Zhang Chu's black eyes fell on her fair cheeks, and he made a firm promise.

Unless Xianyun wants to leave him in this life, he will not leave her side easily.

"kindness."

After the words fell, Zhang Chu turned around and left the place.

Looking at Zhang Chu's disappearing back, Ling Xianyun slowly withdrew her gaze, and she cast her watery eyes on Xuanyuan Hao who was on the ground.

After being in a coma for a long time, Xuanyuan Hao murmured in his dreams. "Who——" He closed his eyes tightly, his cold facial features tightly wrinkled together.

"Hey-hey-wake up." Seeing him make a sound, the corners of his mouth were still twitching, thinking that the effect of the medicine had taken effect.

For a long time, he was still in a coma without any reaction, Ling Xianyun frowned slightly.

Suddenly her eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hao's left forehead, she slowly squatted down, she took out her own silk from her arms and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"I hope you're all right." She muttered to herself while wiping the sweat on Xuanyuan Hao's head.

In the cemetery, Xuanyuan Hao immediately opened his black eyes, and the cold eyes shot out a cold light. "Who are you?"

Ling Xianyun was startled by his cold and stern gaze, and Xuanyuan suddenly grabbed her palm against his forehead. "You--you let go."

Xuanyuan Hao seemed to turn a deaf ear to her words, although beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, he did not intend to let go of Ling Xianyun at all.

"You——who are you——" he held his breath hard, and continued to ask.

Ling Xianyun met Xuanyuan Hao's gaze, the two had been facing each other for a long time, and their gazes flowed...

(End of this chapter)