Chapter 23, Soothing

When Qing Huan woke up, she only felt that her whole body was sore, coupled with a nightmare, and her headache was splitting, but she only remembered that the silver-haired man gently picked her up and put her on the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You're awake" As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Bai Cang sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, her blue eyes were a little red and bloodshot, and she couldn't see her emotions.

Qing Huan just wanted to speak, but he only felt two slightly cool lips lightly covering his lips, and a small pill was sent into his mouth between his lips and teeth, and his whole face was red at the moment.

Half a ring, feeling a strange and fragrant fragrance in his mouth, Qing Huan couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just put it in your mouth" But seeing Bai Cang get up, he stood with his back to her and his hands in his hands, his tone was cold.

"Oh" Qing Huan didn't say more, it was strange to say, with the entrance of this little pill, he only felt like a spirit penetrated his whole body, and he suddenly had strength, and the pain in his body was also reduced a lot.

"You can rest better," Bai Cang only said lightly and pushed the door open.

Qing Huan wanted to say more, but she could only hear the door close gently, and she could only swallow the words back into her mouth, in fact, she was full of questions, what was the five hundred years that Suzaku was talking about?

Qing Huan lay on the bed for a long time, and only after sleeping in a daze did he hear someone's footsteps stepping in.

"Miss, why are you still in bed?" but seeing Cui Wei walking in lively, seeing her lying on the bed sickly, he took his hand to probe the temperature of her forehead.

"But sick?" Seeing that her face was pale and lackluster, Cui Wei couldn't help but worry.

Where did Qing Huan dare to let her know this unbelievable thing, she was busy saying that she was just blowing the wind and getting cold, and Cui Wei helped her bring hot meals and hot dishes, but she always thought about the white cang, and she was always sullen.

Near noon, I heard Cui Wei say that Bai Cang had been in the small pavilion for nearly a day, and he didn't eat, so he didn't want to come out, so he couldn't help but worry.

At night, Cui Wei and the others fell asleep, Qing Huan struggled to get up, stepped out of the door and stepped towards the other pavilion, the sky was already full of stars.

The sound of "knock knock" knock on the door was especially obvious in the silent night, Qing Huan stood at the door, pale face, and stubbornly refused to give up without a response for a long time.

When the knock sounded again, Bai Cang finally couldn't stand it, and with a flick of his hand, the door opened.

Seeing Qing Huan standing at the door in a Su Xue silk skirt, looking at him fixedly, his pale face and blue eyes were as clear as water, revealing a bit of stubbornness and incomprehension.

"What's the matter with you?" Qing Huan slowly walked to the silver-haired man while holding his back, which was still a little painful.

"You don't have to worry about it," the silver-haired and tiger-eared Xianjun sat against the wall, his head bowed, unable to see his expression, and his tone was distant and cold.

Qing Huan couldn't help but feel funny, it was himself who was seriously injured when he got involved in the entanglement for no reason, why was he unhappy?

"What is the medicine you fed me today? How come I have never seen it, is it conjured with a spell?" Qing Huan cheered up and asked him in a happy tone as before, trying to make him feel better.

Bai Cang still lowered his head, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't answer her.

"What's wrong, don't be unhappy" Qing Huan said patiently, and reached out to touch his tiger ear, but before his hand touched it, he was fiercely avoided.

Qing Huan withdrew his hand in a daze, his pale face was even more bloodless, he lowered his head, and finally couldn't help but shout at him, "What's wrong with you? What did I do wrong?"

Bai Cang still lowered his head and did not answer, like a cold sculpture.

Qing Huan felt bored in his heart when he said this, and he had spent so long that his heart had been hanging for him, thinking that it would be wrong, so he slowly stood up and wanted to leave.

However, before his legs could step out, he was grabbed by his sleeve, and he was puzzled, and when he glanced over there, he saw Bai Cang raising his head and looking at her with a pair of blue eyes, his eyes were full of worry and fear, and even a trace of fragility, which was an expression that she had never seen on his face that was always as cold as water, and his heart couldn't help but tremble at the moment.

Sighing, Qing Huan squatted down again, looked at him and said, "I know you're worried about me, but aren't I fine now......" Before he finished speaking, he was pulled into his arms and hugged tightly.

In the quiet air, only the sound of the two of them breathing evenly could be heard, and Qing Huan felt his broad chest, the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, and the strong throbbing in his heart at the same time, he somehow had some familiar sense of reassurance.

"I'm sorry, I caused you to get involved" After a long time, the silver-haired tiger-eared Xianjun leaned down in her ear and said, the slightest cool air flow sprinkled to the base of her ear but brought a burst of flushing.

Qing Huan let him hold him quietly, didn't make a sound for a long time, and couldn't help but think of when she was seven years old, when she went to play with Dieyu, and often saw Dieyu's mother take her into her arms and comfort her, at that time, she often felt envious, and when she deliberately kicked the shuttlecock, she fell down and let her mother gently lift herself up and take her arms into her arms and gently persuade a few times.

Tears couldn't help but spread in his eyes, and now he actually has a clear and honest embrace to rely on, and he took the initiative to hug himself, and the soft place in his heart was invaded.

After Qing Huan got up and went out, Bai Cangfang felt that the panic in his heart that almost wanted to lose her calmed down a little, God knows how scared he was when he saw Suzaku throwing her out heavily, especially when he saw her vomit a mouthful of blood and faint with a white face, he clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down and not kill Suzaku, almost biting his teeth.

He had already lost her once, and he didn't want to lose her a second time, that kind of devastating blow was something he couldn't bear, and at the same time he hated himself, why did he involve her innocent and innocent in this life in all this.

Bai Cang suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest, raised his hand and saw a small silver-white ball in his palm, it was his Neidan, the small pill that was differentiated to her today was refined by him with his own strength, and the effect was extremely fast, and it also hurt himself.

The silver-haired and tiger-eared Xianjun slowly got up, but through the screen window, he saw Qing Huan sitting on the stone bench pondering, still depressed, not knowing what he was thinking, his heart moved, he raised his hand, and a silver-white light flew out of his palm.

Qing Huan sat under the Tsubaki tree in a daze, thinking about Suzaku hurting her, although Bai Cang soothed her, but there was still some hidden hatred in her heart, her hand touched her back that was still faintly painful, and her eyes revealed some displeasure.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel that something was flapping her wings around her, and she was puzzled, Qing Huan only raised her eyes to look, but she was stunned by everything in front of her, but she saw the fireflies flying in the sky surrounding her, lined with starry nights, which was extremely charming and romantic.

"Wow" Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Qing Huan couldn't help but exhale softly, stretched out her hand and a small firefly landed on her palm, which was extremely light and beautiful, Qing Huan only felt that the haze in her heart was swept away, and the corners of her eyes were unconsciously dyed with some smiles, innocent like a child.

Bai Cang, who was watching in the room, saw her so happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, even if she was overdrawing her mana.