Her lips were close to her lips, and seeing that there was no meaning of rejection and resistance in her eyes, but as if she was sure of something, Zhuge Wuwei had indescribable joy in her heart.

He has always believed that she is not completely unfavorable to him, only because of the hurt feelings in the past, she chose to avoid and choose to deny, and now, her heart is no longer closed and a door is open to him.

The door was not big enough, but he believed that in time she would accept him completely and acknowledge his place in her heart.

With joy in his heart, Zhuge Wuwei was no longer so reserved and only attached to Yun Jinghua's lips, gently tracing the shape of her lips with his own tongue, tentatively probing into her sandalwood mouth, extremely gentle, extremely pity, and the tenderness flowing in those eyes was enough to drown her tenderness.

His heart trembled slightly, a trace of sourness inexplicably surged up the tip of his nose, and Yun Jinghua's eyes were slightly moist.

In this life, she has never been so cherished and cared for, like a treasure in the palm of her hand, how can she resist such sincere affection?

Xiao Jue in the past, at this time, thinking carefully, she has never seen the gentleness that can melt her in those eyes, from beginning to end, what she saw in those eyes was just a shallow smile, seemingly gentle, but in fact it was empty and did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and at that time her heart had already sunk, and she had never found these hidden facts.

The person in front of her, as long as she recalls the details after the acquaintance, it is not difficult to find that this person has been working step by step, carefully integrating into her life, but because of hatred, because she wants revenge, she locks her heart tightly and isolates him forever.

Even if he was drugged by Su Dusk that day, his first thought was to drive her away, rather than taking the opportunity to possess her......

Is it worth it to veto such a man who has hurt himself in the past to veto such a man with deep affection? Is it fair to him? Not to mention her heart...... It seems that she is no longer in control......

As soon as my thoughts turned, I thought of my identity, and my heart tightened.

Even though she could open her heart and throw herself into his arms again without hesitation, the hatred she cared was ......

Will the two of them be able to withstand the winds and waves that can destroy the world? And will he be able to accept the fact that her soul is possessed?

His affection for her was based on the premise that he did not know her strange and almost ridiculous origin......

The emotions of entanglement and struggle surged through his mind, and Yun Jinghua felt that his head was a little overweighted and a little dizzy.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she tried to push the person in front of her to let him go, but before she could find a chance to speak, another wave of sudden dizziness hit, and she fainted as soon as it was dark.

She pushed, and Zhuge Wuwei, who was kissing me, immediately stopped moving.

Sweeping his eyes upwards and finding her strangeness, Zhuge Wuwei was shocked and hurriedly called her: "Mulan, what's wrong with you?" Mulan, Mulan ......"

Seeing that she didn't react, he reached out to check her pulse, and as soon as his handsome eyebrows twisted, he immediately picked her up by the waist and flew out of the water with her straight to the entrance of the cave.

Zhuge Wuwei doesn't know how to heal, he only knows that her pulse is a little messy and impetuous, and he doesn't know what is wrong with her body.

The water of this spring is not as warm as that of ordinary hot springs, could it be that the water is soaked in the water and infected with wind cold?

No, this shouldn't be, she is not as delicate as an ordinary young lady, not to mention that the temperature in the cave is suitable at the moment, it is impossible for her to catch the wind cold.

Could it be that I ate something unclean at Wat Pho before? There are quite a lot of people dining at Wat Pho today, and to prepare so many meals, it is inevitable that the master who washes the vegetables will not wash the dishes cleanly. What's more, she was a little strange at the time, but when she saw that her face was the same later, he forgot about it, he really damned it!

Zhuge Wuwei was very anxious, out of the cave door, he took Yun Jinghua straight down the mountain, down the steep mountain wall, thinking of the cool breeze hunting on the way to this rush, which was very likely to make her sick, he found a cool but not cold place, and sat cross-legged to dry her wet clothes.

After drying, he didn't care that he was also drenched, and rushed to the direction of the other courtyard like the wind with her.

At this time, after they left the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Aoba, who had been holding on to his position for a while, couldn't hold back the worry in his heart, and rushed back with Gusu Rang.

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"Bang!" As soon as he returned to the other courtyard, Zhuge Wuwei kicked open the door, extremely rude and impatient.

After returning home, Aoba who looked around and didn't see a figure rushed over when he heard the news, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Running quickly to the door, seeing that his whole person was disheveled, and his usual elegant image was gone, and the person on the bed seemed to be in the wrong condition, Aoba felt a sigh in his heart.

"Master, what's wrong?" Aoba walked quickly to his side and looked at the bed with a worried expression.

Unexpectedly, Qingye had returned, Zhuge Wuwei was surprised, but then his heart was relieved, and he hurriedly asked, "Has Gusu come back?" ”

"He's back, ma'am, what's the matter? Do you want me to call Gongzi Gusu over? ”

"Go get him."

"Yes, the subordinates will go immediately." Without delay, Aoba turned around.

There was a wind blowing from outside, his body was slightly cold, he looked down at the clothes on his body, and then turned his head to look at the person on the bed, Zhuge Wuwei moved a stool from nearby and sat down next to the edge of the bed.

He stared straight at Yun Jinghua, praying in his heart over and over again that she would be fine.

He had never believed in God, but this time, he was willing to believe it, hoping that the venerable and terrible gods in heaven would hear his prayers and not let the woman he care about suffer any torture.

If they must let the men and women of the world go through the so-called ordeal, then he is willing to let them torture him, and let him go through everything in her place.

His eyes lingered over Yun Jinghua's eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and his lips were slightly puffy but slightly pale because of his devastation, and his heart twitched tightly.

"I'm sorry." Holding Yun Jinghua's hand exposed outside the thin quilt, he was about to express his guilt by telling her unconscious to apologize, when he heard footsteps outside the door.

One of them walked messily and eagerly, obviously Aoba who was anxious for him, and the other voice was light and indistinguishable, and from time to time there would be one or two steps to the ground "extremely heavy", as if he had something on his mind, naturally it was Gusu Rang.

Under normal circumstances, Gu Surang's footsteps should not be like this, but he didn't have the time to investigate this detail at the moment, and stood up before the two entered the door.

"Come and see how she's doing." The moment the corner of the red clothes floated into view, he said urgently.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Su turned around and stepped through the door with an unusual smile on his face.

The smile was as perfect and bewildering as usual, and the corners of his mouth curved elegantly, but in his eyes, he was no longer the usual hangerlang.

"What's wrong with her?" Glancing at the person on the bed, Gu Surang asked jokingly, "Isn't it that you have been too and thirsty in the past month, and you can't hold it when you see her, so she can't bear it?" ”