The 101st way to die

Chapter 308 Killer Queen

Feng Jinglan, who had been scolded by her, was smiling instead. He knew that he loved her dearly, so even if he endured the pain of lovesickness, he had to recover from his injuries before returning.

Otherwise, if she sees him covered in blood, she will be sad and cry. He likes her to laugh and doesn't want her to be sad because of him.

He held her hand tightly, leaning on her shoulder like a lazy cat, and rubbed against her once in a while, "Susu, if one day I'm not by your side to accompany you, will you always be there?" Thinking of me."

Do you think that such a person existed, even if only you know of his existence in the whole world.

The wet eyes looked like a kitten who was afraid of being abandoned.Without the evil spirit and charm of the past, how could Su Qing fail to understand that what he said was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

He smacked on his cheek, "Don't worry, you didn't say that everything will be fine with you. If there is such a day, how could I forget you."

He covered the place where he was kissed and smiled happily, his expression suddenly changed, "Ahem!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su Qing's heart sank suddenly, feeling for his pulse, the frown between his brows deepened, and finally he put his palm on his back, using internal force to heal his internal injuries.

Not only was he seriously injured externally this time, but internally as well.She could even imagine his situation at that time, his life must be hanging by a thread.

After healed his wounds, his pulse stabilized.Helping him to lie on the bed, who was already sound asleep, she got up and went outside to make medicine for him.

It was already ugly time, and there was only one or two hours before dawn, so it was better to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Now that she has experience staying up late, she is not as embarrassed as she was the first time.It's not thanks to him that he is always injured, suffers too much, and even if he is not proficient.

Time always passes quickly, and the sky is already bright.The light of the morning sun slowly sprinkled the earth, and thousands of households started a new day of work.

She stepped in the door with the prepared medicinal soup and porridge. He was already awake, sitting on the bed in his underwear, his eyes were clear, it seemed that he hadn't slept for long.

Said softly: "Why don't you sleep more, you are seriously lack of sleep."

He supported his chin with one arm, watched her busy, and muttered: "I can't sleep without you by my side."

He was telling the truth, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up just after she walked away for a while.Not to mention, he was seriously injured and couldn't sleep all day.She is not around, he will dream when he sleeps, dreaming that a hand wants to pull him into the abyss.He had a hunch in his heart that only he fell down, maybe he really fell down, and would never come out again.

"Okay, don't be poor. Hurry up and drink the medicinal soup and porridge. These days, you can rest in peace and recuperate. You are not allowed to go anywhere."

He put the whole wooden plate on the table next to him, and was about to get up and leave.Feng Jinglan became unhappy, narrowed the corners of her long and narrow eyes, "Where are you going? I'm a wounded person now, shouldn't you be feeding me."

Su Qing looked him up and down, "Hands and feet are fine, it's not a problem to eat. How old is he, do you still need someone to feed him!?"

She was going to practice outside, and she didn't have the time to keep getting tired of him like this.Seeing that he suffered such a serious injury this time, next time he goes out, she must follow him secretly.As long as the internal strength of martial arts is higher than him, he will not be able to find out.

After speaking, her legs took a step out of the door.

Before the front foot could go, I heard a "touch!"This is the sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground.

(End of this chapter)