Chapter 548 Uncle Fourteen, I Was Wrong

Ban Xia nodded in response: "Don't worry, sister, I will go when His Royal Highness Chen comes back!"

Ling Xian'er laughed: "I'm already awake, what are you worried about?"

Ban Xia pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I'm just still worried, I'm afraid that something will happen if there is no one around you."

Enduring the soreness, Ling Xian'er raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of Ban Xia's eyes.

"Little girl, don't forget, sister, I am Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, how can I belch so easily?"

After hearing Ling Xian'er's description, Ban Xia burst into laughter with a "puchi".

Ling Xian'er also smiled: "Okay, now that you're all laughing, don't worry about these past things anymore. You girl is really, I just woke up, you didn't comfort me, but let me come I comfort you."

Ban Xia lowered her head slightly, feeling a little sorry.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the movement also attracted the attention of the two of them.

Qin Youchen entered the room with a bowl of dark Chinese medicine soup. Ling Xian'er smelled the bitter smell of Chinese medicine, and her delicate face wrinkled together.

She doesn't hate the smell of Chinese medicine, but she still can't accept the thought of drinking that bowl of bitter medicine by herself.

Seeing that it was Qin Youchen who came back, Banxia left with her head down and did not forget to close the door for them.

Qin Youchen took the medicinal soup and walked to the side of the bed and sat down, put the soup bowl on the small case, and added a pillow behind Ling Xian'er.

The expression on Qin Youchen's face was still gentle, but Ling Xian'er could feel the slight difference in his emotions.

When Qin Youchen picked up the medicinal soup, picked up the spoon, and was about to feed it to her, Ling Xian'er raised her hand and held Qin Youchen's warm wrist.

"Uncle Fourteen, I was wrong."

Qin Youchen paused, and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Where is wrong?"

Seeing that Qin Youchen really took care of her, Ling Xian'er knew something was going on, but after thinking about it in her mind, she couldn't figure out what she did wrong.

She pondered for a moment, and said: "I shouldn't have promised Qin Zhiyi to go out to play together, knowing that something would happen to him, I should have turned a blind eye..."

Qin Youchen looked at her, angry and powerless.

Where is she admitting her mistake?

Clearly accusing.

"I never said that it was wrong for you and Zhiyi to go out of the house. You shouldn't have taken the danger on yourself. You know that Zhiyi has strength. You can wait until I bring someone to rescue you of."

Ling Xian'er pursed her lips when she heard the words, and lowered her head.

"Uncle Fourteen, we were all injured at that time. Qin Zhiyi was injured more seriously than me, and there was another one I was there to hold him back. I know he is the King of War and he has strength, but I Don't dare to bet, Uncle Fourteen, because I want to see you again."

Qin Youchen moved his lips, for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

He never expected that Ling Xian'er thought so!
Ling Xian'er raised her eyelids, and stared at Qin Youchen with aggrieved eyes, seemingly silently accusing.

Qin Youchen's heart softened immediately, and he could no longer hold his face in front of her.

He put the medicine bowl back on the small case, raised his hand, straightened the broken hair on Ling Xian'er's forehead, and looked at her with a warm expression.

"Xiao Xiao, do you know that I am very afraid that something will happen to you. After going through so many things, I still have a feeling that you will leave at any time. Before you, every time I got hurt, I couldn't find out the reason. .”

(End of this chapter)

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