Hua Yuqiong suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and she frowned in pain.

She thinks that it should be the original body's feelings for Xin Han.

The reason why the original body fell in love with Zhai Yuxuan should also be the similarity between the two, so that the poor little girl was fascinated by Zhai Yuxuan's scum, and even lost her life.

Love is a thing that can make a person blush, or it can make a person red-eyed.

This kind of thing should not be touched.

Hua Yuqiong thought, struggling to get out of Xin Han's arms, looking at Xin Han's affectionate eyes and the dried blood stains on his face, as well as his blood-stained black clothes.

Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed slightly, she exhaled, and suddenly smiled heartily: "Good brother, how do you know that something happened to me?" ”

Xin Han's arms were empty, his heart was a little lost, staring at the face of Hua Yuqiong and the little flower cat, he couldn't help but smile dotingly, "You have been gone for so long and haven't come back, Zhai Yuxuan still looks happy, I guessed that something might have happened to you." ”

Hua Yuqiong tilted her head slightly uncomfortably, avoided his gaze, and patted Xin Han's shoulder with a dry smile: "With a brother like you, my life is worth it!" ”

Unexpectedly, the hand she withdrew was stained with blood. This warm bright red color can definitely not be a blood-vomiting vine, it can only be from Xin Han's body.

"You're hurt?"

Hua Yuqiong raised her head, her phoenix eyes looked directly at Xin Han's gentle smile, frowning slightly, and her heart was full of chagrin.

How could she, on a whim, neglect the feelings of those who genuinely cared about her?

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Xin Han saw that his sweetheart cared about him so much, and warm ripples rippled in his heart, and the wounds on his body didn't hurt anymore.

"What kind of minor injury? A small injury is also an injury, what should I do if the wound is infected if it is not treated well? Hua Yuqiong frowned and said, "Let's go back to the house first, I'll treat your wounds and bandage them." ”

Even though Xin Han thought it was no big deal, when he heard that Hua Yuqiong was going to bandage him personally, he immediately nodded with some joy and said, "Okay." ”

Hua Yuqiong looked at the smile on his face, and his face was inexplicable.

They are all injured, and they can still laugh like two fools.

"Brother Painter - Brother Painter - "

A voice came from outside.

Hua Yuqiong moved her steps slightly, and looked out.

Isn't this the voice of that kid from Cheng Yuqi?

He's here too?

"Brother Painting—"

Cheng Yuqi ran in from outside, holding a long sword that was still dripping blood in one hand and tugging on Zhai Zilan's sleeve with the other.

"I'm not dead yet! I'm not deaf, why are you screaming so loudly? ”

Hua Yuqiong moved her footsteps, bypassed Xin Han, and walked in front of the panting Cheng Yuqi, "Why are you here too?" ”

"We came with Prince Xin."

Zhai Zilan wiped the blood splashed on her face with her sleeve and glanced at Xin Han.

Cheng Yuqi saw that he was covered in blood from head to toe, and he was dumbfounded, and immediately cried again.

"Brother Painting...... How did you become like this...... How can you tell my grandfather to go back......"

Crying, Cheng Yu stopped suddenly, and there were still undried tears in the corners of his eyes. Grabbing Hua Yuqiong's shoulders, looking at Hua Yuqiong, he said, "Is it Zhai Yuxuan's faceless plot against you?" Did he send someone to kill you? Did that person still abuse you? Brother, you ......"

His gaze looked to the area below the abdomen of the painted Yuqiong, "...... Is that okay? ”