Hearing this, Lin Qinghe suddenly realized, because Ruan Zhihao is just a stand-in, he can't fake it, because the stand-in can only be a stand-in, and he will quietly withdraw one day.

"I understand," Lin Qinghe slowly turned around, walked to Huang Zhiyuan's side, and said: "Zhiyuan, I'm sorry, I have misunderstood you these days, I hope you can wake up early, I will give you another chance, but it is also the last time." ”

The thin white and tender jade fingers brushed lightly on Huang Zhiyuan's face, and in a coma, his face became more and more pale, without a trace of blood, even his lips were still as pale as paper.

"Zhiyuan, I will wait for you to wake up, you must cherish what I gave you, this last chance."

When I left the secret room and arrived in the hall, I saw the light words.

Standing there lightly, dressed in a white robe, with a pale complexion, with a bit of melancholy.

Lin Qinghe walked over and said lightly: "Say goodbye to Uncle lightly." ”

nodded lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "I didn't want to tell you the truth, but after thinking about it again, I still agreed to tell you, just hoping that you can not withdraw from the marriage and continue to support Zhiyuan." ”

"I know," Lin Qinghe's voice was still faint, so that people couldn't hear her feelings at all, "I will wait until the day Zhiyuan wakes up, I believe you will definitely be able to make him better." ”

With a light look at him like water, he said: "His injuries have healed, but he is still in a coma, and I am thinking of various ways." ”

"You can try a needle, if you know it."

Qingci's eyes lit up, and said: "I just thought of all kinds of medicinal materials, but I didn't think of pricking needles, yes, pricking needles I will, but I didn't think of it, thank you He'er, perhaps, you inadvertently said a word, and saved him." ”

Lin Qinghe said, "If he wakes up, let him go and see me, I'm very busy these days." ”

Nodding lightly and signaling slightly, Ruan Zhihao left the courtyard with Lin Qinghe.

The carriage galloped away from here, Lin Qinghe leaned on the carriage, his eyes closed slightly, and said, "Ruan Zhihao, are you sincere with Ning Lan?" ”

Ruan Zhihao smiled slightly and said, "Yes, our childhood sweethearts, we have already been two little guesses. ”

"Actually, I have seen it a long time ago, and because of this, I know that there may be no me in your heart, you look at Ning Lan's eyes, you betray your heart, and the tenderness when you look at her is something I have never experienced."

"He'er, can I still call you like that? At least, I'd love to be good friends with you. ”

"Of course, I'm happy to have a friend like you."

Friends, especially trustworthy friends, naturally want as many as possible, and Lin Qinghe likes to make such friends.

As for the White Lotus like Lin Qingfu, she is tearing one by one, let alone being friends.

At this time, a woman's voice came from the forest: "Xiaoxiao is sad and sorrowful, Xiao Lang will not look back." The poor old man is white first, and he turns his head to rest with affection and love. ”

Lin Qinghe frowned and said, "It seems that the embroidered shoe organization has done it with us!" ”

Ruan Zhihao's handsome face was a little calm, and he said: "What are you afraid of, the soldiers will come to block." ”

Lin Qinghe took out a cylinder from his sleeve and said, "Try this thing later, so that they will also know how good we are." ”

This is something she spent a lot of effort to make, similar to the hidden weapon of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, but it is more powerful and powerful than the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

The Li family's firearms are powerful, and she wants them to know that her secret weapons are more powerful than the Li family's firearms.

Huh-huh......

The long river that was driving the car grabbed the reins, and a flash of fire flew out of the trees in front of him, and the fire flickered in the air like a fire dragon with teeth and claws.