Chapter 63: I Can't Ask for It
She understands that the divine doctor will give her a shot, but it is not trivial, even if Rong Yan treated her like that just now, she still doesn't want him to have an accident.
So he walked to the bow of the boat again, put his hands to his lips and shouted, "Hey, Poisonous Tongue Man, you make him like this, be careful that someone will go and dismantle your infirmary." ”
Shen He didn't look back, and replied in a cold voice: "After a few hours, the acupoint will be unraveled." ”
Yao Qingmu was helpless, so he only held his cheeks, sat on the boat, and waited quietly for Rong Yan to wake up.
From the three poles of the sun to the westward inclination of the sun, Rong Yan has been lying quietly like that, not moving.
"I also said that in a few hours, the sun is about to set, why hasn't this demon broken sleeve woken up yet. Isn't it dead? Yao Qingmu stepped forward and probed Rongyan's snort.
"Gasping for breath, why haven't you woken up yet?" She patted Rong Yan's face vigorously, trying to make him come to his senses.
It's not a way to stay in the lake all the time, Yao Qingmu picked up the boat and tried to hold the boat, but she couldn't do it, and fiddled with it for a long time, and the boat was just spinning in the water.
Angrily threw the penny aside, helplessly looking at the large handful of lotus flowers he had worked so hard to pick was already starting to wilt a little.
"Death Rongyan, stinky broken sleeves, I hate you to death! I hate you! I wish I had never known you! Yao Qingmu stomped on the deck a few times as he spoke, and the boat swayed violently from side to side.
Suddenly, someone behind me asked, "You hate me?" Regret knowing me? ”
"Yes, why do you say you keep pestering me, I have a wife, I don't play with broken sleeves, you see, if it weren't for you, how could your mother come to the door, and now why am I in a daze in the center of this lake? I didn't even have to eat lunch. ”
Yao Qingmu subconsciously said for a long time before he reacted, turned around, and saw that Rong Yan had already stood up.
"You're awake, great, quick, let's go back!"
Rong Yan's face was very ugly, and he looked at her without blinking, "What you just said was true?" You hate me? ”
Yao Qingmu looked embarrassed when she was heard talking bad about people behind her back, but she has always been the kind of person who will not be soft even if she is killed, and replied with a stiff neck: "Yes, I hate it, I hate it, I wish I had never known you." ”
The corners of Rong Yan's mouth twitched, and for the first time in his heart, he felt the bitterness of being rejected, and he understood that Yao Qingmu was different from the woman he knew before. When those women said "no", most of them wanted to refuse and welcome, and if Yao Qingmu said "no", he would definitely really hate him.
With a calm face, he silently picked up the boat penny that was thrown aside by Yao Qingmu, and supported the boat to return, even forgetting to investigate who knocked him unconscious, and only thinking about Yao Qingmu's hatred of him.
Back on the shore, Yao Qingmu picked up the lotus flower and was about to lift her leg to go ashore, but someone grabbed her arm, turned her head, and saw Rong Yan staring at her with a serious face.
"I ...... I won't bother you anymore, will you ...... Happy? ”
"Haha, of course, I can't ask for it."
This sentence was like a sharp ice blade cutting through the heart, cold and painful, Rong Yan nodded silently and slowly let go of his hand.
Yao Qingmu turned around and walked back, frowning as he went, this Rong Yan wouldn't have been broken by that golden needle, right?
Entering the palace gate, Rong Yan suddenly stopped and said, "You go and send flowers, I still have something to do...... I won't go. ”