Chapter 82: The Sleeping Princess

Beck didn't look back after speaking, and was about to leave with the patient.

The dean was ashamed of what Becko said, but what she said was true.

Seeing that Beike was leaving, the dean hurriedly followed to persuade her, after all, talents like Beike were not so easy to invite. The dean soaked her for a long time, and finally left Beck on the grounds that the patient needed immediate surgery, and he was willing to spare no effort to help her, provide the most advanced medical equipment, and immediately arrange the operating room for her.

After that, Beike operated on the patient regardless of the risk, and the group of scholars were also very angry at the hospital's rejection of the patient, and they volunteered to join the surgical team to assist Beike in completing the difficult operation, and Ling Feng was also in that operation, her kindness, her seriousness, and her professionalism all fell into his eyes.

A lonely heart, as if it has been injected with new blood, begins to beat vividly...

After returning from New York, Ling Feng began to take the initiative to learn about her information, her past, and her hobbies, and pay attention to all the news about her.

He didn't like to participate in various charity activities before, but because of her infection, he gradually devoted himself to public welfare. Knowing that she was an orphan, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being blocked in a ball of cotton, and he knew that she must have suffered a lot to be able to have today, and the suffocating distress spread to her whole body along the blood.

"Ling Feng?"

Seeing that he stared at him for a long time without reacting, Beko raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Oh. Ling Feng came back to his senses and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Beike smiled at him, "What do you want? ā€

"No, nothing. Let's go inside. ā€

"Hmm. Becko nodded, and the two walked side by side.

"You"

"You"

After walking a short distance, the two of them spoke at the same time.

The four eyes met, and the two were slightly stunned.

"You speak first. Belco smiled.

"You speak first. ā€

Again, it was opened at the same time.

"Ladies first. Ling Feng pulled out a smile.

Becko didn't refuse, and gestured with a polite smile.

"I want to ask, do you know who Zhuo Yan asked me to meet?"

"Someone who is very important to him. Ling Feng paused, raised his eyes to look at Beike, and looked at her with a serious expression, "As for her identity, I can't say more, I hope you don't mind." ā€

"No, thank you. ā€

Beike smiled slightly, indicating understanding, after all, it is inconvenient for people to hide in such a place.

Very important people?

His weaknesses have not been found when he was investigated before, because he acted cautiously and neatly, and never left anyone to speak, and it was almost impossible to start with this, and it was even more difficult to start with his private life. Because there is nothing about his family, and there is no one around him who is more special to him, he can't find a handle to control him at all.

Bei Ke couldn't help but hook her lips, she could hide people so well, she really had to be Zhuo Yan!

"I've finished my question, what are you going to say to me?"

Beike raised her eyes to look at Ling Feng, who was a lot taller than herself.

"I, I" was looked at by Beike, and Ling Feng stammered nervously inexplicably.

"Huh?" Beko raised an eyebrow as he waited.

"No, nothing. Ling Feng looked away, detoured behind her, held her shoulders and pushed her forward, "Next, let's talk about it next time, don't let Yan wait inside." ā€

Beke was stunned by him, but he didn't say anything more.

The two of them walked deeper and deeper down the hallway, and the windows on the wall became smaller and smaller as the corridor deepened, until there were no more, and only two completely sealed walls remained. The retro candles on the walls emit a faint dim yellow light, and in the dimly lit corridor, it is difficult to distinguish the sense of direction, day and night.

After walking a little further, doors began to appear on the closed wall, and the doors were very densely arranged, and there was another door less than two meters apart.

Beko wasn't stupid, she knew that these were meant to confuse the human eye, and that behind these doors there must be secret chambers and traps hidden in case someone could break in.

"It's here. ā€

I don't know how long it took to go around and around before Ling Feng stopped at the end of the corridor.

Beke looked around without a trace, noting the location.

"Let's go inside. Ling Feng opened the door and turned sideways to let Bei Ke in.

Seeing Ling Feng close the door from the outside, Bei Ke was startled and reached out to grab his arm.

"Aren't you coming in?"

Feeling Beck's touch, Ling Feng froze, his gaze down until he rested on Beck's white hand.

Sensing his gaze, Beck slowly let go of him, "I'm sorry. ā€

"It's fine. Ling Feng smiled faintly, but her heart was filled with a sense of loss because of her letting go.

"Won't you go in with me?"

Ling Feng looked directly at his big good-looking eyes.

"Hmm," Ling Feng nodded, "She's not in good health, too many people inside will disturb her rest." ā€

Ling Feng smiled at Bei Ke, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside, call me if there's anything." ā€

"Good. Benko nodded.

It wasn't until the door closed completely that Beko slowly turned around and walked into the room.

I don't know if it was affected by the oppressive atmosphere of the castle, but the heavy sound of the door when it was closed was a wake-up call for the gates of hell to be slammed when they were closed.

Becko couldn't help but wonder what kind of people lived in such a place?

The huge room was full of white curtains, Beike slowly moved her steps forward, raised her hand to lift the layers of white curtains, the layout of the room was very simple, there was no extra furniture, and everything she went was empty.

A room with no furniture and white curtains?

The cool breeze brought by the dancing curtain was inexplicably seeping, and Beike quickened her pace and walked forward, until she lifted the last curtain, she didn't stop, but the scene in front of her made her eyes widen in shock.

There is only a large bed in the spacious room, and there is a slender figure lying on the big bed, she is wrapped in a white dress, her exposed skin is as white as snow, and her black hair is like ink on the white sheets at will, although she can't see her face, but she can also be sure that she is a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city.

It's just that...

It should have been a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty, but at the moment there is more disharmony. Through Beck's flickering black eyes, the picture she saw was that the woman's slender limbs were firmly tied by heavy chains, and if she hadn't seen the slight ups and downs on the woman's body, Becko would have thought that she was completely asleep......

The breeze gently brushed through the white curtains, blurring Becko's vision, and a pair of black eyes flickered with the dancing of the white curtains...

The flying white curtain sometimes brushes the face, sometimes slides down...

On the large bed, the woman slept quietly, while a man sat next to her.

The man had already changed into a black suit with a tailored body, which made his tall figure more perfect. Under the slightly burgundy broken hair, the handsome face is still the same, but...

Beck's eyes flickered.

It's just that there is more tenderness on his face that Becko has never seen before.

Zhuo Yan gently picked up the woman's jade hand and held it in the palm of her hand, her careful appearance was like caring for a fragile glass doll, as if with a little more force, her beauty would be shattered......

From the beginning to the end, he never took his eyes off the girl, and the tenderness in his eyes could tell how much he cared about this girl.

Handsome men and beautiful women, what an eye-catching couple.

The girl in the bed is like a princess in a fairy tale, sleeping in a beautiful castle, and he is the brave knight, who is not afraid of hardships and hardships, and wants to come to her.

The princess slept quietly, and her knight waited silently at her bedside, holding your hand and caring for it, what a sight to behold, even the breeze was so soft, as if it did not want to disturb the moment.

Looking at the gentleness on the man's face, Beike felt inexplicably dazzling.

His feet were so heavy that he couldn't lift his legs.

The room was so quiet, it was as if time had stood still.

Beck's dark eyes flickered, and she just stood quietly.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

I don't know how long I stood there, until the dancing white curtain brushed her face, blocking her eyes, blurring the figures of the pair of beautiful people, and Beck came back to her senses.

With the flying white curtain, a drop of crystal water fell to the ground and shattered.

Beko turned her back to them, a little bewildered. I don't know if the action of turning around was too anxious, and at this moment, the woman's thin body was trembling irrepressibly.

With her back to them, her dark eyes flashing with panic, she walked towards the door as if she were running away.

"Why don't you come in?"

Benco had barely walked a few steps when she heard a sound behind the man.

Becko paused, standing still.

Why not come in?

The man's words seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Beke, although it was biting cold, it was enough to make people sober.

Why?

She also wanted to ask herself why?

But she couldn't find the answer herself.

The flying white curtain was still there, and the prince's eyes never left the princess.

Only Beck froze in place, with her back to them.

She didn't know what she was running away from, she just didn't want to see that scene inexplicably.

Becko took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calmer.

"I—I just don't want to bother you. ā€

"She fell asleep. Zhuo Yan raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair that had slid down the woman's face.

"Then why don't I go out first, and then you call me when she wakes up?"

The man was silent, gently brushing the woman's hair, and the tenderness in his eyes was so delicate.

After waiting for a moment and still not getting a reply from Zhuo Yan, Beike clenched the hand that fell to her side, and when she let go again, she seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage.

"In that case, then I'll go out first. ā€

After Beike finished speaking, she raised her legs and walked forward, as if there was some flood beast behind her, and she didn't dare to look back.

"She's very well-behaved. ā€

Zhuo Yan's voice sounded behind him again, locking Beike's steps to escape.

She's very well-behaved?

So what does that have to do with her?

Becko froze in place, this was the first time he'd heard him praise someone from the bottom of his heart.

"So what?"

Becko clenched her fists, trying to hold her trembling.

"I miss her so much. ā€

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