Although Jingcheng said lightly, Zhihua knew that everything he experienced was not as easy as he said in his words.

A child of only a few years old, facing inhuman torture. No matter how strong his mind is, the pain he has to endure is enough to drive people crazy.

Zhihua didn't know how Jingcheng spent those years, she only knew that she was very distressed.

As long as she thought that in the years she didn't know, Jingcheng's little one had to face the torture of poisonous hair alone, Zhihua was distressed and breathless.

"Jing Xiaocheng, it must be very painful, right?"

She caressed his face gently, even in a soft tone, for fear of disturbing the suffering man.

"Yes, it hurts!" The pity in her eyes was so obvious, how could Jing Cheng not see it.

At this moment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had always been indestructible, suddenly didn't want to pretend to be strong anymore.

So, for the heir of the empire, it is almost equivalent to a weak word, and it is said casually.

Jing Cheng's tone was full of grievances.

Accustomed to seeing him calm and unfazed, Yushu Lanzhi's posture, he is undoubtedly weak like this.

But this is how he knows, and he feels even more distressed when he knows painting.

Zhihua couldn't help but throw himself into Jing Cheng's arms and hugged him tightly, "Jing Xiaocheng ......"

Zhihua called out Jingcheng's name, but he couldn't say a word about the other words.

"I'm here." Jing Cheng hugged Zhihua back, her mind, how could he not know.

It's just that at this time, a thousand words are not as good as this person in each other's arms.

The night breeze blows quietly, the insects and birds chirp around, but this place is a world of its own.

After a long time, Zhihua finally calmed down his emotions.

"Jing Xiaocheng, now... Is your poison cured? Zhihua asked cautiously.

Jing Cheng didn't answer for a while.

"Jing Xiaocheng, don't be sad." Zhihua thought that Jingcheng was sad, so he hurriedly held Jingcheng's cheeks with both hands and looked at him seriously, "If you don't detoxify, you won't have a solution, I will accompany you in anything in the future, and I will never let you bear the pain of poison alone." I'm going to make a lot of money, a lot of money. As long as I have a lot of money, I can issue a reward order, and then I will find a doctor who can treat you. You're going to get better, I'm definitely not going to let you get fine, absolutely... No, I... Definitely... It will definitely cure you! ”

Zhihua couldn't cry at this time, she had never hated herself so much.

Why didn't she study medicine in the first place?

If she knows how to heal even a little, then she may be able to save Jingcheng.

Zhihua feels that she is very useless, she can only DIY, she doesn't know anything about medical skills, usually Grandpa asked her to learn martial arts, she doesn't study hard.

The more Zhihua thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and the whole person cried even more.

Jing Cheng watched his beloved girl cry like this because of herself, and her whole heart was sweet and sour.

He was just organizing the language just now, only a beat slower, how could this girl make up so much in her own brain.

By the time he reacted, the girl was already crying like this.

Jingcheng only felt uncomfortable in his heart, gently wiped his tears from Zhihua, and did not forget to coax her softly, "Okay, don't cry, be good!" Isn't that okay with me? ”

"You still say you're fine! You're all poisoned, woo, why is your heart so big! Zhihua listened to Jingcheng's words, she didn't follow, and reached out and slapped Jingcheng's arm.

Jing Cheng was not annoyed, he only felt that his heart was hot and his heart was soft.

"I'm really fine, although it was true that I suffered a few years of poisoning at the beginning, but this time the poison has been resolved, but my body has accumulated some toxins for many years, and my body is not very healthy, as long as I take care of it well, it will be fine in the future."

"Really?" Zhihua asked uncertainly, with tears in his eyes.

"Really." Jing Cheng replied firmly, holding up three fingers and making an oath gesture.

Zhihua saw that he had promised him like this, so he burst into tears and laughed.

"Okay, don't lie to me, let's pull the hook!"

"Okay, retractor!"

The two little fingers are tightly linked together, just like their owners, and their fates have been intertwined ever since.

It's not too early, and it's not good to stay outside.

Zhihua took Jingcheng's hand and walked home.

Perhaps because his eyes have become accustomed to the dark, Zhihua can vaguely see the road on the way back.

It's a good thing, at least the two of them don't wrestle on the dirt road anymore.

I felt that after walking a few steps, Zhihua and Jingcheng had already come to the door of the house.

The dim light crept out of the crack in the gate and sprinkled into the dark night, giving it another meaning.

Zhihua and Jingcheng had to let go of each other's hands.

"Let's go inside." Seeing that Zhihua was standing quietly and did not move, Jing Cheng spoke up.

"Hmm." Zhihua replied in a low voice, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

The two of them entered the courtyard one after the other.

Everyone had already gone back to their respective houses, and there was no one in the courtyard at this time.

The wind rustled the jujube trees at the base of the wall, and no one refused to go back to the house first.

Finally the wind is blowing.

"Let's go back to the house."

"Let's go back to the house."

"You go first."

"You go first."

"I..."

"I..."

always spoke at the same time, and finally the two of them stopped at the same time.

"Alright, don't be modest. Jing Xiaocheng, I'll go first, good night. Zhihua's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

.“ Okay, don't be modest, you go first, painting, good night! Jing Cheng smiled warmly and looked at her.

Zhihua turned around neatly and walked towards the room without looking back.

Finally, I came to the door.

Branch~

The old wooden door slowly opened.

One of the girl's feet had already stepped into the door.

The boy looked greedily at her back.

At this time, the person who was supposed to enter the house suddenly turned around.

She smiled brightly and proudly gave her promise.

"Jing Xiaocheng, did I say that I will protect you for the rest of my life!"

The words drifted gently in the night wind, and she blushed after knowing the painting, she didn't dare to look at Jingcheng's expression, pulled the door bolt, and the whole person got into the house and disappeared again.

"Protect me... For a lifetime? ”

Jing Cheng muttered in a low voice, this sudden promise really caught him off guard.

It turns out that she cares about him like this?

Jingcheng, who always thought that he loved Zhihua more, knew for the first time that Zhihua's love for him was so fierce.

This love is like a nine-day fire, even in the night when the night wind is raging, it is so warm.

Jingcheng couldn't come back to his senses for a while, and Zhihua was also not happy.

Although the door was closed in time, it can be seen that the face of the painting is also red.

Oops, shame on you!

Why did you say such a sentence when you pouted?

With her three-legged cat's kung fu, she would already be thankful if she didn't hold Jingcheng back, how to talk about protection!

Zhihua felt annoyed for a while, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Fang Zhihua, come on!

From tomorrow onwards, we must study martial arts well, and if we have the opportunity, we will also learn medical skills.

In order to crush those scum who bullied Jing Xiaocheng, you must be angry!

Zhihua secretly cheered himself up in his heart, and suddenly became arrogant.

It's just that drowsiness always comes so suddenly.

Ahh

Well, let's go to bed first!

After all. The body is the capital of the revolution.

So, the little girl who had just sworn by her, happily hugged the pillow, and Meimei went to meet with Zhou.