The surnamed Guo settled down Baidingshan Baochun and them, and saw that they didn't need anything, so he left. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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After leaving, I was going to go back to my residence, but after thinking about it, I still turned to Childe.

In front of the door of Childe's room, he stood up, didn't hear any movement inside, turned around, and was about to turn back lightly, but before he could take two steps away, a voice came from inside the house, "Guo Kuang? ”

"Yes, it's me, Childe." Guo Kuang answered outside the door, "Childe, why haven't you rested yet?" ”

"Come in." The man in the room commanded.

"Hey." Guo Kuang hesitated for a moment before pushing the door and walking in, turning a screen, and entering the inner room, which was brightly lit, and his son-in-law was leaning on the soft couch to read a book.

Guo Kuang saw that his clothes were well dressed, and it didn't look like he had slept at all, his brows furrowed fiercely, and his tone couldn't help but be reproachful, "Childe, why don't you take care of your body at all?" Can you stay up all night with your body? You need to rest more, how many times has the doctor said it......"

The person known as Gongzi, in Guo Kuang's endless chatter, just twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't pay attention, silently took out a painting scroll from the box next to him, and slowly unfolded it, "See?" ”

Hearing Gongzi's question, Guo Kuang quickly stopped nagging and said cautiously, "See, people are fine, it's very smooth, but it is that the little prince Rong was seriously injured in order to protect them." ”

The scroll had been unfolded on the desk, and the boy looked at the painting and asked, "Is it like?" ”

Guo Kuang walked a few steps, took a closer look, and nodded after half a sound, "Like, there are at least six or seven points of image, if Gongzi sees him tomorrow, he will know." ”

The boy stroked the painting lovingly, "Let's wait for the little prince Rong to get better." ”

Guo Kuang sighed, "The little prince of Narong seems to be very injured, looking at the expression of Bai Dingshan, it feels like he can't live tomorrow, do you want to take a look, how to say it......"

The boy looked at it again, and then carefully rolled the painting, carefully put it back in the box, and put it back in its place, "Don't worry, that kid can't die, this kid is not a sentient person." ”

Bao Chun ran for his life and fought all night, and he was curing and saving people, exhausting all his mental strength and body, returning to the room, and falling asleep as soon as he lay down.

The little wine that followed sighed, climbed into bed, pulled the quilt, covered the person, and tucked it tightly, before slipping out again.

After coming down, the little face showed a tangled look again, and he didn't know if it had been for a minute, and then decisively climbed into bed, lifted the folded quilt, and lay down against his mother.

When the sky was about to darken, Baochun seemed to have some bad nightmare, and opened his eyes suddenly, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a snow-white color, and his eyelids still had a hairy itch.

After a long pause, she realized that Da Mao's tail was on her eyes, and she was holding her ass to her face, and her head was buried in the neck of her little wine next to her.

This posture is really long, and I am not afraid of being suffocated.

Seeing that this man and beast were still sleeping soundly, Baochun didn't plan to wake them up, so he got out of bed lightly, dressed and went out, and didn't forget to pull Uncle Mao's quilt down before going out, and the province was suffocated.

As soon as he closed the door gently, he turned around and saw a maid standing behind him, "Miss has been asleep and we don't dare to disturb, since Miss is awake now, then I will ask them to prepare some food for you." ”

The people here are really thoughtful and considerate, as soon as Baochun looked up, he found that the sunset had gone down, and then he knew that he had slept all day, although it was useless to eat a few meals in a row, but she really didn't feel hungry now, so she said, "Don't be busy first, I'll go and see the people in the house first." ”

As he spoke, he entered the next room.

When he entered, Bai Dingshan was pinching the handkerchief, lying on the side of the bed and napping, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and saw Baochun before he came to his senses.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, right?" Baochun asked.

"I've been sweating for the first half of the day, but it's better now." Bai Dingshan stepped aside and put the handkerchief back in the basin.

Baochun sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, took out the man's wrist, and felt the pulse, "Although I am still very weak, it is much better than last night." ”

It's just that when she pulled her hand, she couldn't pull it anymore, and the man didn't know when he grabbed her hand, and it was like this, and he still had so much strength, like pliers, and he didn't break free.

Baochun was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw that the man had no signs of waking up, and was still in a coma.

The corners of Bai Dingshan's mouth behind him are about to cramp, he is unconscious, and he can still grab someone's little hand and hold on, what a deep obsession this should be, is this conscious or unconscious?

I've been guarding him all day, and I've felt my pulse many times, why haven't I seen him grab his hand and hold on? I'll go

Somehow, Baochun looked at Bai Dingshan and motioned for him to hurry over and break it open.

But Bai Dingshan coughed, "From yesterday to now, I haven't closed my eyes, since you are here, then I'll go and squint for a while." ”

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he took the basin and walked out, and he could grab someone's hand and not let go, it seemed that he couldn't die.

Baochun was stunned for a moment, then sighed, let him grab his hand, pulled over the chair on the side and sat on the edge of the bed, watching the person be silent.

In less than two minutes, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, it was Baiding Mountain, which had gone and returned.

Carrying a basin of warm water, he put it on the stool at the head of the bed, pulled the handkerchief on his arm and dipped it in the water, "If the master sweats again, you can wipe him." ”

When leaving, the door was closed.

Bao Chun turned his head and his gaze stayed on the man's face.

The two handfuls of curly hair were completely inherited from his son, as well as the slender eyelashes, the bridge of the nose, the corners of the mouth, and the chin, looking closely, there were so many similarities.

Even that proud and irascible temper is exactly the same.

Just now, she didn't want others to think about it, but in the blink of an eye, she was in front of them regardless of life and death, how could she not think about it?

In fact, all along, there is no need to think about it, how can she not know his thoughts.

Bao Chun picked up the handkerchief with one hand, plucked the water dry, and wiped his forehead, face and chin one by one.

When his hand rested on his chin, he couldn't help sighing, just the face of this disaster for the country and the people, not to mention what divine power he has, his lifespan is unknown, even if he only has one day of life, countless women will flock to him.

Why do you think I hate you?

What is the right for me, a lonely ghost who can only occupy other people's bodies to survive?

Where has your pride, your self-confidence, gone?

Don't you think I dislike you? Didn't you think I didn't want you anymore? Shouldn't you hate me? Or completely forgot about me? Then go and continue to live the life of a prince that you respect incomparably chic and uninhibited, and find a woman who loves you and worships you?

Why did you come to save me? Why are you standing in front of us? Don't you have revenge? You're not stupid

Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

She tilted her head back and forced back the surging liquid, and it took a long time for her to recover, wet the veil, and wipe his neck and chest again.

The veil was put back in the basin, the clothes were closed, and the quilt was pulled upwards.

During this period, he didn't even move, except for breathing, he could hardly feel the breath of life.

Although the breath on his chest was weak, it had already made Baochun want to cry happily, and it was almost gone a few times last night......

Thinking of last night's treatment, Baochun couldn't help but clench the man's hand, and the temperature from the palm was so peaceful.

He raised his hand and kissed it a few times.

"Let's get better." The voice was reverent.

When the rooster crowed outside, Baochun felt the hand he was holding, and the person quickly sat up straight, looked at the bed, and faced the man's somewhat confused eyes.

"Wake up." Baochun suppressed his voice, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

The man looked at her in confusion, and the strength of his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and then he looked around the room, hoarse, and said weakly, "That kid ......"

Baochun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he was going to ask, so he hurriedly approached and said, "He's fine, okay, he's asleep next door, I'll pour you some water." ”

pinched the hand holding him, and motioned for him to let go for the time being, otherwise, there was no way to pour water for him, but the man not only didn't let go, but also tightened it again, gesticulating, and his eyes were completely useless.

Baochun didn't know what to say, besides, what could she say about the biggest number of patients.

Fortunately, Bai Dingshan heard the movement, and pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing that the master woke up, he almost didn't jump up with joy, "Great, it's finally awake, it's good to wake up, it's okay to wake up, it's okay to wake up......"

Bai Dingshan was still excited, and his eyes that had just opened were closed again.

Bai Dingshan looked at his master, and then at Baochun, I don't know what the situation is in front of him, isn't the master awake? That eye was still wide just now, why did he close it as soon as he came in?

"What's wrong with him?"

Baochun's ears were hot, and his back was to Bai Dingshan, "I can't sue you, you better help pour a glass of water." ”

Bai Dingshan looked at the master who was still with his eyes closed, looked at Baochun, and then went to pour water in a daze.

It doesn't look like something is wrong with people, so what's the reason?

Bai Ding Shan poured water, scratched his head and pondered, the water overflowed without being found, until the overflowing water flowed to his feet, he finally came back to his senses, jumped up, quickly put down the teapot, and grinned hotly.

The corners of Baochun's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Bai Dingshan was carrying the water, and he was going to feed his master, but he didn't know if he was awake, and it was a bit difficult, so he simply handed it over to Baochun.

Baochun asked Bai Dingshan to help raise the pillow, and then put the cup to his mouth, "Drink some water." ”

The man on the bed opened his eyes again, took Baochun's hand, and obediently drank the water slowly.

After drinking a glass of water, Bai Dingshan didn't understand what the situation was, then he was really a good mallet.

Seeing that he forgets his friends, there is no humanity of the opposite sex, and he is still sad and sad for him, so he wakes up and dislikes him redundantly, good, good, good, he goes, he goes, you can do it