Chapter 790

"Awake?" There was no emotion in his voice.

Yan Zhengling asked weakly, "Why am I here?" By the way, what about the impatiens? ”

"She has something important to return to the imperial capital. You're injured and need to take care of it. ”

Being reminded by Zhan Hanjue, Yan Zhengling remembered what happened in the mountain villa that day.

She was kidnapped by Yu Chengqian, he rushed to save Fengxian, she ran to see him happily, he didn't care about her a word, he just complained that she had brought the phoenix.

She was really sad.

Yan Zhengling looked at this familiar room, and soon she recognized it, this is the calendar garden.

"How did I end up here?" She looked sideways at him.

The starlight under Yan Zhengling's eyes instantly dimmed.

He sighed weakly, and suddenly laughed bitterly at himself.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. I wish he had said something that cared about her.

But he said, "Fengxian has entrusted me to save you." ”

Zhan Han Jue said to Yan Zhengling: "Take a good rest." Then he turned and went out.

"I heard you haven't had a good rest lately?" The woman was coquettish to the Battle Chill Lord.

How long will you have to be amorous?

"Lord Han." Outside the door, War Chill's girlfriend stood at the door, holding a fruit platter in her hand. "This is your favorite Chilean blueberry, and I specially asked someone to bring it back. Would you like to try it? ”

She looked at the infusion bag at the head of the bed, the name of the medicine written on it was not readable to her, and she suddenly pulled out the needle.

She slowly got up, top-heavy and limp.

"I've been a bit busy lately." War Chill Lord.

Yan Zhengling listened to their intimate greetings, and her heart was cold.

The Chill Lord outside heard the loud sound coming from behind him, and his back stiffened. When he came to his senses, he turned his wheelchair almost immediately and walked towards the ward.

Pushing open the door of the ward, I saw Zheng Ling struggling to stand up, her face was white without any blood, as white as a zombie.

But she didn't want to stay in this place at all, this place obviously carried many good memories for her. But now that she wants to see him and other women show affection, she only feels that her breath is almost suffocating.

She landed on both feet, and had barely taken a few steps when she suddenly fell to the ground with a pop.

She said that she was extraordinarily polite, but every word was in Zhan Hanjue's heart.

"Your injuries are not healed, and you can't walk yet." War Chill Lord.

"What are you doing?" He scolded.

Zheng Ling staggered outside, "I've been bothering you for many days, it's time for me to go home." Thank you. ”

Yan Zhengling didn't answer him, but walked outside stubbornly.

Her body was like a floating butterfly, with no strength at all. She was like stepping on cotton, and when she passed by him, she didn't dare to stay still, and walked faster.

She finally ran to the door, and smiled dismally as if she had achieved a milestone victory. This relaxation, but her whole body suddenly coughed violently.