Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 212 Heartbeat 7
Hua Canling felt his hands sinking, and hurriedly grabbed the fallen body, dumbfounded: "Isn't it? Are you fainted again? Don't faint, wake up!"

Laying Yun Zuiyan flat on the grass, she slapped herself hard twice.

Look at you, you know that this child has physical problems, and his bad problems may be caused by this physical problem, so he can call him whatever he likes, and there is no need to correct him.

Maybe his parents let him go because they love him and know that his health is not good, but he forces him to do this or that. Fate, now it is so exciting that people faint, I don't know how to explain to their parents when they find their parents in the future?

Hua Canling's heart was full of self-blame and entanglement.

She was not a spirit master, she watched the person fall to the ground, her small body was twitching slightly all the time, she couldn't do anything to help.

"Hey, little wax gourd, how are you? Why is this happening? Why? What kind of disease do you have? Why do you faint every now and then?"

No matter how many times Hua Can Lingyu said, holding Yun Zuiyan, her heart ached so much that she shed tears.

The tears were not wasted, they dripped directly on the back of Yun Zuiyan's hand, without anyone noticing, directly seeped into his skin and disappeared.

The pain suddenly eased, Yun Zuiyan called weakly:
"Stupid... woman... people..."

This time he seemed to have found the trick. When he was suffering from poisonous phagocytosis, as long as Hua Canling hugged him, he didn't seem to be in so much pain?

Thinking about it this way, Yun Zuiyan's mind was extremely complicated.

Could it be that he will be inseparable from this woman from now on?
"Ah, you're awake, just wake up, just wake up."

Hua Canling turned from crying to laughing, quickly helped him up, looked at him cautiously, saw that he seemed to be fine other than being weak, and asked:

"Little wax gourd, what disease do you have, why do you always pass out?"

Here comes the little wax gourd again!
Yun Zuiyan's blood vessels burst again, a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat.

He simply leaned on her body, closed his eyes, and waved his hands weakly.

This was the first time he took the initiative to get close to her.

Hua Canling grinned and said: "Okay, I won't ask any more. How can you know what disease you have when you are so young? Go to sleep, Auntie will watch over you."

Return to aunt?
Your aunt will call me old old old... ancestor!
After getting along for a long time, Yun Zuiyan finally figured out something.

His training ground is gone.

His venom continues.

Now he has no power to restrain the chicken.

Sensible, he hugged the stupid woman's thigh tightly.

The entire spiritual power in the belly of the whale that he has raised for 9000 years, most people would rise in a straight line like a rocket after absorbing it, let alone such a woman with a treasure?
From the point of view of his [-]-year life, the stupid woman is at least at the peak of the holy rank.

How can he kill people and seize treasures?
Of course stay by her side.

How is he going to suppress Poison Biting?
Of course, stay by her side.

So, after all the calculations, he will stay by her side with such a cute baby appearance, and follow her closely!

In the name of Little Winter Melon!
Thinking of this, Yun Zuiyan choked another mouthful of old blood on her throat.

(End of this chapter)