Cheng Weiwan, who noticed He Jichen's approach, sat on the edge of the bed with a motionless face, still focusing on helping Ji Yi treat his wounds seriously.

On the contrary, it was Ji Yi who subconsciously turned her head to look at He Jichen, and when she touched his expression, she froze suddenly.

The man's face, at some point, turned pale, and his face was all messy and frenzied.

He stared at Cheng Weiwan's eyes with a needle in his hand, sharp and sharp, like an enemy in a sea of blood.

This man, who has always been calm and cold, and a man who never puts his emotions on his face, actually has such a chaotic look?

She always thought that the man who had just carried her all the way into the palace was very abnormal, but she didn't expect him to have such a crazy moment.

Moreover, at this moment, it is still because of ...... Because of her.

Ji Yi's heart suddenly trembled.

The needle on Cheng Weiwan's fingertips pierced her flesh and blood again, and the pain made Ji Yi frown instinctively, but her thoughts still stayed on He Jichen's body.

He Jichen, who clearly caught her frowning, subconsciously stretched out his hand at Cheng Weiwan, wanting to snatch the needle from her hand, but as soon as his fingertips poked out an inch, he was forced into a fist and forcibly retracted.

Another stitch went down, and Ji Yi's painful leg shook.

He Jichen's body also tensed suddenly, and in the next second, he clenched his fists hard, turned around, and rushed out of the palace.

It wasn't until the sound of the palace door being slammed shut that Ji Yi blinked his eyes and pulled his distant thoughts back.

She walked around the palace, rolled her eyes, and thought, why did He Jichen suddenly go out?

This doubt stayed in her mind for less than three seconds, and the picture in her mind once again changed to the chaotic look on He Jichen's face when he just rushed in front of her.

With another rapid heartbeat, Ji Yi became cramped and uneasy even with his breathing this time.

He Jichen, is there no disgust and dislike for her as she sees?

Or, in the bottom of his heart, does he care about her?

After all, he and she were so good, so good friends......

……

Coming out of the palace, He Jichen stepped on the steps in front of him under the watchful eyes of a group of crew members not far away, going down and coming up, up and down.

After repeating this several times, he walked to the gate of the palace again, raised his hand, and wanted to push the door, but thinking of witnessing and hearing her pain with his own ears, he was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he blasted Cheng Weiwan out of it, so he simply withdrew his hand and continued to step on the steps repeatedly.

Time is stretched infinitely in anxiety and worry.

Just when He Jichen was about to completely lose control of his patience, the door of the palace was finally opened, and Cheng Weiwan walked out of it: "Where are her clothes?" ”

He Jichen immediately understood Cheng Weiwan's words, turned around and shouted at the staff not far away: "Clothes, bring her clothes!" ”

Soon, someone found Ji Yi's clothes when he changed his filming costume and sent them over.

Cheng Weiwan took it and turned back to the palace.

Closing the door, she handed the clothes to Ji Yi, and then took the blood-stained filming costume off the bed.

This garment is bound to be scrapped...... Cheng Weiwan rubbed it, thinking that he would go out and throw it directly into the trash can later, but his fingertips touched a hard object.