Mo Chen and Feng Jiuyin pushed the door and came in and saw such a scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qu Ziyan, dressed in an ink robe, was lying on the side of the bed, his hand still stretched out on Xia Qing's cheek.

Xia Qing opened her eyes, her eyelids unblinking, looking at the sleeping Qu Ziyan.

Handsome men and beautiful women, the picture is so beautiful, as if it is a painting, and the beauty makes people feel that they have disturbed the atmosphere.

"Ahem. ”

Mo Chen's hand holding the wooden plate tightened, and he coughed lightly, wanting to attract Xia Qing's attention.

Sure enough, Xia Qing noticed him.

She smiled softly, put her fingers to her lips, and made a silent motion.

Thoughtful, yet glaring.

Feng Jiuyin obviously felt that the people around him were cold.

Even the air around me seemed to freeze.

Mo Chen didn't speak, but his hands tightened hard, and the green tendons on his white hands appeared.

He held the wooden plate with the porridge and walked to the bed gently, step by step, "Awake?"

He said to Xia Qing very lightly.

Xia Qing nodded and did not reply.

But Mo Chen still noticed something strange with his sharp eyes.

Xia Qing's mouth was swollen.

The red and swollen lips clearly told him what had just happened, but Mochen held back. He pretended not to find anything, put the wooden plate in his hand on the table, and beckoned to Feng Jiuyin as if nothing happened.

"Feng Gongzi, please give Qing'er a pulse, although I am still a little worried when I wake up. “

Mochen's voice was very soft, but because he was standing next to Qu Ziyan, Qu Ziyan, who had always been very alert, woke up when he heard the movement.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xia Qing, who had been staring at him, smiled softly, and touched Xia Qing's face, "Do you sleep soundly, little thing." ”

Like a murmur between lovers, the ambiguous aura rises rapidly. Qu Ziyan didn't raise his head, still maintaining that movement, "My hands are so sore." ”

He was like a coquette, with a faint light in his eyes.

Xia Qing moved her body and freed the hand that had been pillowed under her face.

Mochen watched the interaction between the two, still smiling on his lips, as if he hadn't heard Qu Ziyan's voice, as if he hadn't seen everything in front of him.

"Feng Gongzi, hurry up, don't let Qing'er keep waiting, my porridge is going to be cold. ”

Feng Jiuyin, who originally wanted to shrink himself into a ball of air, had no choice but to nod to the three people with a strange atmosphere, "This is coming." ”

He slowly walked to the side of the bed and smiled at Xia Qing.

The most normal thing here is only Xia Qing, "Are you better, have you recovered your strength?"

"I've recovered a little bit, and I'm feeling better. ”

Xia Qing seemed to prove that her body was better, and she took the initiative to pull open the quilt and stretched out a thin hand.

"It looks much better than just now, you didn't even have the strength to speak just now. ”

Feng Jiuyin tried his best to make his tone sound very calm.

The two eyes around him were very scary, if it weren't for finding her, he wouldn't want to get involved in other people's emotional problems in his life.

"You two let me go, it's hard for me to stand in the way like this. ”

Feng Jiuyin waved his hand and wanted the two men who exuded murderous aura to walk away.

It's rare that the two of them listened to him, and one after the other got out of the way.

"Thank you for your hard work, Feng Jiuyin, come all the way and treat me. ”

Xia Qing stretched out his wrist and put it next to the bed.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's not for nothing haha......"

He grabbed his wrist and called his pulse, "Well, the breath is flat, now it should be the weakness caused by weakness, just eat more to replenish your strength..... Remember not to get angry, not to eat heavy food, and to rest well and not to get tired. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

Xia Qing smiled at Feng Jiuyin, her eyes shining.

The eyes of the two men behind Feng Jiuyin at this time could dig two holes in him.

Feng Jiuyin stood up and gave up his position to the two men. "Sit down, it's all right, nothing more to me. ”

"Then I'll feed you porridge, Qing'er. ”

Mochen walked to the table very considerately and picked up the porridge bowl.

He walked carefully with the hot porridge bowl.

"I'll feed it, what are you doing to feed porridge to my little things. ”

Qu Ziyan came over and wanted to snatch the porridge bowl.

But it's not that easy.

Mo Chen secretly held the porridge bowl tightly, not giving Qu Ziyan a chance to take it away.

"The porridge I cooked is naturally fed by myself, and you, a person who hasn't done anything, still think that you will take all the good ones. ”

"What's wrong with cooking porridge, it's not that I can't, just now I was taking care of Xia Qing, otherwise I would have no problem cooking ten bowls. ”

Qu Ziyan smiled contemptuously, and his hand still refused to let go of the porridge bowl.

Why did these two guys become naïve as soon as they touched Xia Qing's matter?

No matter how you say it, they are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, and now they are arguing here for the right to feed porridge.

Feng Jiuyin felt that he might not have known these two men before, and this might be what they were.

In a room with an eerie atmosphere, all four of them are thinking about their own affairs.

On the other side, Chu Qiao's side was also uncomfortable.

When Chu Qiao brought the old man Hua here, he had already come to two Langzhong.

The blood is also basin after basin outward.

But none of them are said to have had any effect.

The arrow pierced deeply. If it weren't for the fact that Ah Yu was born with a good body and a person who practiced martial arts, he would have died a long time ago.

Chu Qiao sat on the stone bench in the courtyard expressionlessly, not planning to go in.

"Old man Hua, go and take a look, otherwise you will be blamed for not saving him. ”

She propped her head and looked at the busy waitresses inside, and a group of relatives and elders who were also waiting for the results.

Elder Qi didn't appear inside.

This guy is also hard-hearted, and he didn't even want his life to save his guard, but now his life and death are uncertain, and he doesn't even show up.

Is it to catch the murderer?

Chu Qiao smiled and shook his head, how could it be, this old man didn't want to lose face even if he died.

On such an occasion, the Assassin was allowed to act under so many noses, and he almost shot him to death under the arrow, messing up the sacrifice.

If such a murderer is caught, it will be even more difficult for him to save face.

It's better to let him continue to run outside, and when the time comes, catch him back and solve it privately, this is what Elder Qi has always been working on.

However, during the sacrifice, Elder Qi's face was like ashes, which was really rare for a thousand years.

Chu Qiao grew so big, and it was the first time he had seen Elder Qi have such an expression.

He has always looked like a smiling tiger, either smiling or smiling.

Even if he has a cold face, he looks strategic. There is no joy or sorrow, as if it is a puppet without emotions.

One of his longest-serving waiters died at the hands of an assassin who came to assassinate him, while he was playing chess with her. But he didn't even change his expression, he still talked and laughed with her, but ordered someone to collect the corpse and not dirty her eyes.

This is also the only thing she admires about this old man, cold-blooded and ruthless enough, so she has always been in this position, and she can't pull it down.

There are many people who want to assassinate him, and there will be no less than her, who is a saint.

Thinking of this, Chu Qiao couldn't help but turn around and look at the room full of people.

Old man Hua has been in for a long time, and he hasn't brought out any news.

It's still noisy and messy inside.

Only the place where she was sitting now was quiet. Her eyes were a little sour, but she tried to squint and push them back.

Ah Yu, he is still too kind, and he would rather do this than offend any of them.

Chu Qiao shook his head and looked at the sky.

On this day, I'm afraid it will change.