Chen Shu saw that Zhang Luo was almost exhausted and still refused to rest, so he forcibly used medicine to make him faint.

"Little pear. You just guard Qing'er first. Daddy, I'm guarding it. ”

"Okay. I know. ”

Chen Lihua agreed to Zhang Luo, guarding Xue Qing alone, holding her hand and silently wiping her tears.

When she was in Yishan Sword, Chen Shu told her that she had sent a letter to her father, but she had not received a reply for a long time.

The two of them had been worried about his safety, and they didn't have time to think twice before returning to Dusk Mountain.

When they returned to the hut, Doctor Chen had not returned, and the two of them thought that he had encountered a difficult illness and did not pay much attention to it.

Just a few days ago, Divine Doctor Chen suddenly returned, just like Xue Qing now, covered in blood.

Chen Shu and Chen Lihua were frightened, and hurriedly treated Doctor Chen, but Doctor Chen waved his hand at them.

Holding Xue Qing's hand, Chen Lihua shed tears, recalling what her father looked like at that time.

Doctor Chen took the hands of the two people and said:

"This knife wound is a good doctor, but there is no antidote to this poison."

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, is there still a poison in the world that Doctor Chen can't solve?

"There are so many kinds of poisons in the world, and there are naturally many that my father can't solve."

"Dad, how did you get poisoned?"

Chen Lihua cried and asked Doctor Chen at that time, but saw him shake his head and look sad.

"Daddy saved people for a lifetime. Before he died, he could only watch the patient die and was powerless, and his father was incompetent! ”

"Dad, what the hell is going on?"

"Don't ask, Daddy is dying. You stay in the twilight mountains and live well. ”

Chen Lihua thought about it, hugged Xue Qing and cried, the voice was sad, it actually woke up Zhang Luo, who was sleeping next door.

When Zhang Luo heard the crying, he thought that something had happened to Xue Qing, so he turned over and got out of bed, he didn't care about putting on his shoes and flew directly into Xue Qing's room.

At this time, Chen Lihua was holding Xue Qing's arm and crying, and Zhang Luo stumbled and almost didn't fall.

"Qing'er!"

Chen Lihua cried sadly, where did she know Zhang Luo's thoughts, she heard Zhang Luo plop and kneel beside the bed.

Then Chen Lihua was pulled aside, and Zhang Luo grabbed Xue Qing's little hand.

"Qing'er! How can you leave Brother Zhang behind! If it weren't for you, Brother Zhang wouldn't be able to live. ”

After Chen Lihua was pulled up, she looked at the neurotic Zhang Luo in a daze.

What the hell is going on? Didn't Xue Qing lie on the bed and be in a stable condition?

Brother Zhang, what is this going to do? Chen Lihua saw Zhang Luo pull out a long knife from behind his back and put it on his neck.

This is? Suicide!

Chen Lihua, realizing this, immediately shouted:

"Qing'er is fine!"

Zhang Luo's hand was already about to be forced, and when he heard Chen Lihua's shout, he looked at her.

"Miss Chen, don't lie to me. You're crying so sadly. I heard it all. ”

Zhang Luo said, and the knife was about to be wiped on his neck again. Chen Lihua stepped forward to stop Zhang Luo, a little anxious.

"Brother Zhang, Qing'er is really fine, I'm sad not because of Qing'er."

Chen Lihua motioned to Zhang Luo to take a look at Xue Qing's situation, and Zhang Luo realized that he was too arbitrary.

He saw Xue Qing's shallow breathing and sleeping peacefully, and he put down the knife a little embarrassed.

"Miss Chen, I misunderstood. You're freaking out! ”

Chen Lihua nodded, wasn't she frightened? If she hadn't been quick to speak, the knife would have wiped Zhang Luo's neck.

If that happens, she'll probably have to die and apologize.

"Miss Chen, go and guard Lingzun. I just look at Qing'er. ”

Zhang Luo slept for a while and was almost rested. Now I had to let him go back to sleep, and he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Chen Lihua nodded, said something and asked them to leave.

Zhang Luo got up from the ground, put the knife back in the scabbard behind his back, and sat on the edge of the bed to hold Xue Qing's little hand.

"Qing'er, just a little bit, Brother Zhang went to report to Lord Yama first. You little conscienceless, but you sleep peacefully. ”

Zhang Luo tucked the corner of the quilt for Xue Qing, feeling extremely helpless in his heart.

He was taken by this little sick girl!

As if remembering something, Zhang Luo took out a brocade from his arms. It was the same handkerchief that the little fat girl tied up his wound on.

Zhang Luo pinched the Jinpa in his hand, which was already a little old, and suddenly thought of something, and pinched Xue Qing's little face with a smile.

When I was a child, this little face was round and round, with baby fat, but now this face is small and delicate, as beautiful as a fairy.

"What would have happened to us if we hadn't caught you falling from the tree?"

Zhang Luo thought that if he hadn't been curious about the little girl who climbed the tree, then none of them might know anyone now.

"It's good I caught you."

Zhang Luo smiled at Xue Qing, who was asleep, and pinched her face unceremoniously again.

After pinching it, Zhang Luo realized that his hand strength was a little bigger, and red marks appeared on his little face.

"Why can't you pinch it so much, it's only been red like this in just two clicks?"

Zhang Luo looked at his big hands, he didn't make any effort! It is estimated that this young lady is delicate.

Remembering that the nobles in the capital all said that she was a sick girl, Zhang Luo nodded, delicate, too delicate.

I don't know if this sick lady can ...... after getting married.

Zhang Luo suddenly stopped his thoughts, and he looked at the pale girl on the bed.

"Beast!"

Secretly scolded himself, but he still unconsciously looked at Xue Qing's little face.

He Zhang Luo has accumulated virtue for several lifetimes to have such good luck in this life.

In the whole rivers and lakes, there are several people who can have such a good fortune as him, and can marry such a delicate, different, capable and considerate daughter as a daughter-in-law.

However, Xue Qing's family still didn't know about the two of them.

That's a bit tricky. Xue Yu's attitude, Zhang Luo had already seen it. He is the one who likes the wise king.

That Rui Wang is not only talented, but also a royal nobleman, with a noble status, and more importantly, elegant manners, I don't know how many times stronger than a vulgar person like himself.

Zhang Luo looked at Xue Qing, who was asleep, and his heart was full of doubts.

What does this girl like about him? How can you like him as a rough man?

I touched my face, maybe it was because I had a good face?

Unconsciously smiled, Zhang Luo's face bloomed, and he felt that it must be because he was good-looking.

If Xue Qing, who was lying on the bed, knew that the narcissistic Zhang Luo thought of her Xue Qing so much. She's going to jump up and scold people.

She is not a person who wants to see it, she likes Zhang Luo's character. The most important thing is that Zhang Luo has a pure heart.

Zhang Luo's thoughts didn't fly for too long before he was brought back by Xue Qing's hotly scalded body.

When Zhang Luo felt that Xue Qing had a fever, he went to call Chen Shu, and Chen Shu told Zhang Luo to prepare a wet cloth for Xue Qing, and then gave Xue Qing a medicine to dispel heat.

"You have to keep an eye on it, if the heat goes up, you have to find a way to lower it."

"It's always burning like this, will it ......" Zhang Luo pointed to his head, a little scared in his heart.

"Maybe it's always burning."