Chapter 511: His Heart

Jiang Yuanchao stared at Qiao Zhao motionless for a long time, and suddenly leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Miss Qiaoβ€”"

The sleeping girl frowned lightly, and subconsciously responded: "Huh?"

Jiang Yuanchao straightened up suddenly, his lips trembling violently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He reached out and carefully touched the girl's chapped lips, retracting before he could touch them.

He didn't dare to touch it.

If she was Miss Joe, how could he offend her like that.

But how could there be such a ridiculous and bizarre thing?

"Miss Joe. Jiang Yuanchao muttered, his fingers volleying into the air, tracing the lines of the girl's face little by little.

Two people who are so different, can they have the same soul living inside?

Jiang Yuanchao was puzzled, his heart hurt when he thought about it, and he approached Qiao Zhao and looked at her intently, and the warm breath sprayed on her snow-white cheeks.

Qiao Zhao's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the man's magnified handsome face, and the breath exhaled by the two was entangled.

Qiao Zhao was stunned, and raised his hand to slap him.

Jiang Yuanchao grabbed Qiao Zhao's wrist, found that she frowned and hurriedly let go, suppressed the excitement in her heart and spit out two words: "Wake up." ”

Qiao Zhao didn't speak, his mind turned sharply, and he guessed the change in Jiang Yuanchao's attitude.

"Why don't you speak?" Jiang Yuanchao asked.

Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes: "There is nothing to say." ”

Jiang Yuanchao stood up suddenly, turned around and walked to the table and poured a glass of water, returned and reached out to help Qiao Zhao, and said softly: "Let's drink a glass of water first." ”

Qiao Zhao looked at the hand that fell on his shoulder, and said coldly: "Lord Jiang, please respect yourself." ”

Jiang Yuan withdrew his hand like a fire, looking embarrassed.

Qiao Zhao slowly sat up, took the water cup and drank a few sips of water.

The burning pain in her throat was still there, obviously thanks to the man in front of her, but she had nothing to complain about, the two were originally on different positions. If she doesn't reveal anything about her past life, she is also calculating the other party.

However, she calculated that the other party was for her life, and Jiang Yuanchao suddenly intervened in Xing Yushi's affairs, what was it for?

"Does it still hurt?"

Qiao Zhao was slightly stunned, holding the water cup and looking at Jiang Yuanchao.

Jiang Yuanchao's gaze swept over the girl's slender and white wrist, and there was a circle of bruises on the wrist, which was shocking.

"It hurts. Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes and said unceremoniously.

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

The more she was so breezy and breezy that he felt that she resembled the person he remembered.

Perhaps, there are indeed miracles in this world?

Jiang Yuanchao suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse and asked, "Is it you?"

Qiao Zhao put down the water cup and looked at Jiang Yuanchao fixedly: "What about Chenguang and Xing Yushi?"

"Is that you?" Jiang Yuanchao secretly clenched his fists and asked again.

"What about Chenguang and Xing Yushi?" Qiao Zhao avoided answering and continued to ask.

Jiang Yuanchao looked at her deeply, and finally relented: "They are all fine for the time being." ”

Ever since he knew that she was most likely "her", his heart seemed to harden.

Qiao Zhao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and got out of bed: "I'll go see them." ”

Jiang Yuanchao wanted to say something, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't stop him, and sighed: "Come with me." ”

Qiao Zhao soon saw the morning light.

Chenguang lay on the bed, pale and motionless.

Qiao Zhao walked over quickly, probed his forehead, and lifted the quilt to see the wound on his body.

Jiang Yuanchao subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, but he took it back stupidly.

The wounds on Chenguang's body have obviously been treated, but only after cleaning, but fortunately, the weather is cold now, and there is no redness, swelling and suppuration.

"It's inconvenient to ask a doctor, let Jiang He wash him with spirits. Jiang Yuanchao couldn't help but explain.

Qiao Zhao glanced at him.

Should she say thank you?

"Chenguang is seriously injured, can you help me buy a few herbs?"

"You say. ”

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Follow me. ”

Jiang Yuanchao led Qiao Zhao to the study.

Qiao Zhao took a pen and wrote down a prescription and handed it to Jiang Yuanchao: "There is labor." ”

Jiang Yuanchao's gaze fell on the paper, and he stared at the tall and tall small characters for a moment.

"Master Jiang?"

Jiang Yuanchao came back to his senses and shouted, "Jiang He-"

Jiang He came out of nowhere: "Here!"

Jiang Yuanchao handed him the prescription: "Follow the prescription to grab the medicine." ”

"Bh. Jiang He nodded in response, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Zhao with his eyes.

Didn't the adults say that they wouldn't be able to spare Miss Li when they saw her again, but now the situation is a little wrong, and the adults obviously saw Miss Li and obeyed her words.

Adults are so strange!

"Huh?" Seeing Jiang He's strange expression, Jiang Yuanchao reminded him of dissatisfaction.

Jiang He sighed and turned around and went out.

It seems that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and the adults of his family have taken a fancy to Miss Li.

It's over, it's over, the Metropolitan Governor knows that he will skin the adults!

"Where is Xing Yushi?" Qiao Zhao asked.

Jiang Yuanchao stood still, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Zhao bit his lip.

She asked him where Xing Yushi was, and he asked her if she was hungry. This man did it on purpose, right?

"I'll take you to dinner. Jiang Yuan pulled Qiao Zhao and didn't dare to touch her arm.

He thought that the girl in front of him would be angry and say that he was not hungry, and he was already thinking about persuasion in his heart, but he didn't expect Qiao Zhao to nod: "Okay." ”

Only when you are full can you have the energy to talk about other things.

Qiao Zhao didn't expect that in such an inconspicuous house, the meals prepared were very sumptuous, including her favorite crab dumplings.

"You have a wound on your hand, I'll clip it for you if you want to eat. ”

"Don't dare. Qiao Zhao held the chopsticks and pinched the crab dumplings.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed.

After he was rescued by Miss Qiao, he couldn't help but inquire about her, and he wanted to know everything about her.

He remembers that she liked to eat crab dumplings the most.

Jiafeng has a lot of water, every autumn is the season to eat lake crabs, especially the crab dumplings in Wangjianglou in the city are the most famous.

Miss Qiao went to Wangjiang Tower for the last time before leaving the pavilion, and he kept hiding in the dark and watching quietly.

I don't dare to approach, and I am not qualified to approach, only blessings.

But the girl he loved died in the north of the icy snow, and he brought back a corpse that would never smile again.

Jiang Yuanchao looked at Qiao Zhao, as if he wanted to see her heart.

Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes, and his movements were elegant.

Jiang Yuanchao was the deepest person in the city government among her peers she had ever seen, and she could only carefully grasp that degree: not only did she not admit that she was Qiao Zhao who borrowed the corpse from Li Zhao to resurrect his soul, but also made him can't help but think in that direction.

What she was even more unsure about was how tolerant he was of Qiao Zhaoneng.

For some, the grace of saving lives will be repaid by the grass, but for others, it is not worth mentioning.

Gambling on people's hearts is the most uncertain thing.

"This ham and bamboo shoot soup is also good. Jiang Yuanchao served a bowl of soup to Qiao Zhao.

Qiao Zhao raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuanchao, picked up a soup spoon and pushed a bowl of soup in front of Jiang Yuanchao, and his voice was faint: "Lord Jiang also drinks." ”

Jiang Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll drink it too." ”

Qiao Zhao saw that he drank porridge, and bent his lips and smiled.