Chapter 139: Warm Companionship
He has martial arts and can also poison, but Ling Qingcheng is a holy lord, and he can't attack his own holy lord, so he can only struggle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Take care of your mouth and your hands!" Ling Qingcheng loosened his clothes.
"I'm making an analogy, you say you think of him as you, isn't that the status of a child's father?" Shanshan explained very seriously.
Ling Qingcheng didn't say anything, since she vomited last time, Shanshan had changed the bewitching style she had met and became more normal, but his mouth was really broken, and he always had an underbeaten expression.
The key is that his martial arts are very good, and his poisoning ability is amazing, although he often quarrels, he has never really done it, which makes Ling Qingcheng's favorability towards him increase a lot.
However, as the saying goes, a slut is hypocrisy, and so is the stars, and so is Shanshan.
If you're pretentious, you'll really want to slap them to death.
"If he dies, I will tell Liu Su that people are healed to death by you, and the poison saint will also be in vain. ā
"You!" Shanshan's angry eyes widened like brass bells, and she yelled to the side, "Come over to me!"
At this time, several medicine boys entered the room with their things and sat on one side obediently.
The stars pushed Ling Qingcheng out, and Ling Qingcheng looked inside.
At this time, Xingzhu's palm blocked her eyes: "Since he is not a child's father, you still see, he is naked." ā
Ling Qingcheng's face flushed, and he hurriedly turned his back.
"I just want to see how he's doing. ā
"There is Shanshan, I can't die, it's just ......"
"Just what?" Ling Qingcheng hurriedly asked.
"It's just that the process will be a little painful, Shanshan doesn't like beautiful men, he should be more than just beautiful. ā
Ling Qingcheng was a little surprised, compared to Xingshu's previous attitude towards her, his attitude towards Jun Haoyu seemed to be much more easy-going.
"You don't know him well, why do you speak for him?"
"I just admire his perseverance. ā
Only then did Ling Qingcheng understand that it was a sympathy between masters.
"However, you better rest assured that he is not a good person to get along with, and his appearance, and actual character, are not a matter of time. ā
If Jun Haoyu knew that he had been stripped naked for treatment, he would definitely be angry, this guy was most disgusted by being looked at by others, and everything had to be done according to his habits and wishes.
Xing Su took Ling Qingcheng to sit in the courtyard and left, in the middle of the two suites, there is a terrace on which you can rest and enjoy the shade.
The bottom of the terrace is covered with white jade, and it is very cool to sit on the terrace and put your feet on it.
"You care about him. Zhang Su sat beside her with his meal, holding a small flask and glass.
"It's not what you think, but he's really important to me. ā
Jun Haoyu and her are really inextricably linked, and they are constantly cut, and they are still messy.
In His Highness's heart, he seemed to be very conflicted. Zhang Su looked at a Qionghua tree in the courtyard and raised his hand to drink a glass of wine.
"You know how to read minds?"
"I don't understand, it's just that His Highness's mind is very simple and easy to perceive. ā
Ling Qingcheng sighed and looked into the distance.
"There are some things that I don't want to do. ā
"Actually, life is only a hundred years, for us, live longer, see more openly, if His Highness doesn't mind, Zhang Su wants to untie His Highness's heart knot. ā
Ling Qingcheng turned his head to look at him: "Zhang Su, you don't have to care about erasing my memory, I think you did the right thing." ā
"I've been wondering if His Highness would be happier if he hadn't erased His Highness's memory. ā
Ling Qingcheng didn't speak, what he eliminated, she seemed to have an answer, but she didn't know if she would be really happy if she was like the original.
There are no ifs, and people cannot live in assumptions.
'I didn't stand the same way as him, but he was very good to me. ā
Ling Qingcheng felt that she was short of words, and she didn't know how to explain his relationship with Jun Haoyu for a while.
Zhang Su smiled faintly: "Your Highness is worried, if you are with him, it will be regarded as a betrayal of your beliefs and persistence, and whether it will be regarded as a betrayal of the people close to you." ā
Ling Qingcheng was stunned, he could guess so accurately.
"Actually, if you like it, you like it, so why care? Maybe one day, you will change your mind, maybe one day, one of you will not die, the contradictions between you will not change because you like it, nor will it change because of separation, why don't you choose to live in the moment?"
Ling Qingcheng was awakened by Zhang Su's words, yes, there are so many uncertainties in the future, why does she firmly believe that Jun Haoyu will always like her? Why does she firmly believe that she will always like Jun Haoyu?
So, if the two are happy now, wouldn't it be nice to follow your feelings?
Ling Qingcheng turned to look at the corridor behind him, where Shanshan was still healing Jun Haoyu.
He has done a lot for her, and he is much braver and more decisive than her, so the stars will have some admiration for him.
After the knot was opened, she felt much more relaxed inexplicably, and after eating the meal in a big gulp, she went to knock on the door.
A medicine boy opened the door slightly, and replied in a respectful tone: "The master has not finished healing, please wait for a while." ā
Ling Qingcheng nodded and sat back on the terrace.
After nightfall, she was a little sleepy, leaned on Zhang Su's shoulder and took a nap, and when she heard the door open, she woke up.
"How's it going?" Ling Qingcheng looked at Shanshan.
"I'm not going to give you a chance to ruin my reputation!"
After Shanshan finished speaking, she left with the medicine boy, at this time Jun Haoyu had already put on clean clothes, she walked in and sat on the side, the blue brocade robe was full of white gauze, and there were slight red marks in some places.
Ling Qingcheng saw that there was also a wound on the back of his hand, so he gently held his fingertips and leaned his face up, wanting to give him a trace of warmth.
Jun Haoyu finally woke up after three days of sleep, and when he saw Ling Qingcheng sitting on the side, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"Are you awake?" Ling Qingcheng raised his hand to touch his forehead, and found that there was no fever, so he was much more relieved.
"Since you wake up, drink the medicine, so that the wound can heal quickly, don't move, I'll feed you." ā
Ling Qingcheng raised his body a little, and when the spoon was brought to his mouth, Jun Haoyu raised her hand in disbelief and stroked her cheek.
There was warmth on his fingertips, and he was a little convinced: "Is this true? Are you really by my side?"
Ling Qingcheng nodded: "It's true, hurry up and drink it, get better sooner." ā
Being treated gently for the first time, Jun Haoyu was a little overwhelmed, so she could only drink the medicine cooperatively.
Ling Qingcheng helped him remove the mat so that he could rest.
At this time, Jun Haoyu suddenly grabbed her hand and said anxiously: "Don't go." ā