Chapter 940: It's Not That You're Angry Yet

Gu Qinghuan was relieved and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiaohe stepped back lightly and closed the door.

Qingfeng looked nervous, and was still waiting outside the door, he was a man, and it was really inconvenient for him to enter, so he had to wait outside.

Seeing that Xiaohe finally came out, he spoke worriedly.

"Seventh Master, what's wrong?"

Xiaohe glared at him again and replied angrily.

"I'm not mad at you."

Qingfeng knew that he was wrong, the more times like this, the more he couldn't mess up his senses, and he himself knew this, but he couldn't control himself.

"Then the seventh master is okay now, right?"

He was really worried about the Seventh Master, because the Seventh Master's face and spirit didn't look very good.

Xiaohe shook her head, "I originally wanted to call a Lang Zhong to come over and help her diagnose her pulse, but she refused." ”

Qingfeng said guiltily, "Probably worried about the master's trouble, let her rest and take a look first, if the situation is not good, I will immediately ask Lang Zhong to come over for treatment, and I can't listen to her anymore." ”

For now, that's all it takes.

Gu Qinghuan didn't sleep steadily, and was always in a state of half-dreaming and half-sleeping.

In the dream, she went back to the time of her previous life.

In the last life, she didn't look down on this idle prince, but fell in love with the prince at that time, and after the prince succeeded to the throne, she was naturally sealed and became the most beautiful woman in the harem.

However, what happened to her in the end was an innocent and tragic death, not only her own tragic death, but also implicated him.

In this life, is it because of her that he will become more unlucky?

Everyone says that her existence is destined to be a mess?

No, she's not a scourge.

"No, you can't die, you can't die like this."

"Don't ...... like that"

When Xiaohe brought water in, he heard this low sobbing sound.

Her heart panicked, and she hurried to the edge of the collapse.

Then he was shocked to find that Gu Qinghuan didn't wake up, he was just talking in his dream, but there were tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

Even when she was asleep, she was so uneasy.

Immediately afterward, his hands seemed to be waving in mid-air, as if trying to grasp something.

"Don't take him away, don't ......"

Xiaohe didn't know what she was afraid of, so when she saw this, she could only stretch out her hands and let the restless person in her sleep grab it.

"Seventh Master, you can sleep in peace, I'm here, I've been staying here, and I'm not going anywhere."

It was probably the hands that finally grasped the thing, and the sleeping person gradually settled down.

When Gu Qinghuan woke up, it was already evening.

She slept for a long time.

However, the first thing she woke up was to find that she was holding Xiaohe's hand tightly with both hands, and Xiaohe was lying on the edge of the collapse, also closing her eyes to rest.

She moved, and Xiaohe was quickly awakened.

"The Seventh Master has finally woken up!"

Gu Qinghuan nodded, looking apologetic.

"Why don't you go to the next room to rest, you should be tired from coming here all the way."

Xiaohe shook his head, "I'm not tired, the seventh master suffered." ”

"Where's the breeze?"

Gu Qinghuan was still worried about Qingfeng's impulsiveness.

"Don't worry, master, he should be in the stove room at this time, I let him make a fire to cook, anyway, among the few of us, the dishes he cooks are the best, and of course these chores must be handed over to him."

Xiaohe's original intention was to arrange so many trivial things for Qingfeng, and also let him get busy quickly, so that he would not continue to think crankily when he calmed down alone.

"You follow the breeze, what about the shops and business over there?"

At this time, Gu Qinghuan remembered the shop he had worked so hard to open.