Imperial Garden.

Jing He fell asleep in a daze, feeling a coldness on his wrist and a warm feeling on his forehead.

Jing He moved his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes trembled.

Lu Yuchuan pulled the hair from her face, and whispered softly in her ear: "Blame me, I didn't take a good look at Qinghetang and frightened you." ”

Jing He's eyes closed tighter.

frightened, she wasn't frightened, it was the waste of Qinghetang who was frightened.

"Rest well."

Lu Yuchuan withdrew his hand and walked out of Jinghe's room lightly.

At the moment when Lu Yuchuan went out, Jing He opened his clear eyes, and his eyes fell on the red and swollen wound on his wrist.

"Jing He, you have to be ruthless, more ruthless!"

In this way, it is good for everyone.

I just lay down like this, and fell asleep again in a daze.

In the dream, the explosions behind him continued one after another.

"Mother, you guys take Jingbao away!"

"No, Boss, we can't leave you behind."

"Let's go! I can dodge, you take Jingbao first! ”

"Xiaojing...."

"Mother, there is a small village at the foot of Longmai Mountain, where are you going to wait for me."

"Bang!"

The explosions grew louder and louder, and the entire stockade was set on fire.

In the dream, she desperately pushed away the three people in the family and went to distract the fire alone.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and she was almost unable to see the road in front of her, but the footsteps behind her became clearer and clearer, and there was even the sound of daggers.

She clutched her scratched leg, and her strength was getting worse and worse.

She knew that she was no match for those people.

There is a cliff in front of you.

"Boss, she's here."

She leapt and fell into the abyss of no end.

The cliff was high, and the weightlessness made her breathless.

"Jing He?"

"Don't!"

Jing He sat up from the bed suddenly, and his lips rubbed against the lips of the person in front of him.

There was silence again.

Jing He's heart palpitated so badly that he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly lay down.

Lu Yuchuan immediately leaned down, covered the back of Jing He's head with one hand, and propped himself on the bed.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there is more than one heart beating.

Jing He swallowed dryly, and looked away a little panicked: "You let go of me first." ”

Lu Yuchuan let go of his hand and took the towel again to wipe the cold sweat on her face.

Jing He unnaturally suppressed his movements, took the towel and wiped it himself, and got up and leaned against the bed while wiping.

"Thank you."

Jing He said politely.

"What did you just dream about?" Lu Yuchuan sat on the edge of the bed and asked gently.

Jing He's hand wiping sweat paused, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Yuchuan immediately said: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it." ”

"Nothing." Jing He put the towel on the bedside table and said casually, "I dreamed of what I experienced before." ”

"Huh?" Lu Yuchuan waited for her next.

"The night the Dragon Vein Cottage was burned." Jing He said the heavy words lightly, "It was made by Qinghetang." ”

"I don't know." Lu Yuchuan lowered his eyes and muttered.

"You have to take care of so many things, and you can take care of everything everywhere." Jing He instinctively comforted him and said in a straight voice, "This is my own business." ”

But Lu Yuchuan's focus doesn't seem to be here.

He was a little depressed, and said in a deep voice: "Why, you remember everything, but you only forget me." ”

There was a long silence between the two.

Jing He's eyes flickered, her heart seemed to be in pain, she couldn't explain it, she could only look at him lightly.

Lu Yuchuan is like an injured child, desperate to find a reason.

Jing He raised her hand and put it down, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was a little choked: "It's too late." ”

"Rest early." Lu Yuchuan spoke in a deep voice, he sighed, leaned over to get the towel, and kissed Jing He lightly on the lips.

The warm and cool kiss has a crispy and soft feeling, which is fleeting.

He got up and walked slowly out of the room.

Jing He took off all his guards and leaned against the side of the bed, tears flashing.

"It's too late." Jing He's eyes were lost and he muttered to himself, "It's too late, why didn't you find me earlier." ”

"Lu Yuchuan, Jing He is dead."

"She's ..... Dead"

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The next day, there was a shout.

Qinghetang was destroyed overnight and fell under the Xuanmen, but it was the shadow of the Xuanmen who came forward!

As soon as the name of the shadow came out, whether it was on the road or not, they were shocked, especially Xu Youcai.

Xu's compound.

"Rubbish!"

Xu Youcai angrily smashed the newspaper on the table, gritted his teeth and scolded, "Qinghetang is nothing more than that." ”

"I didn't expect Jing He to be so lucky." Si Weiyue said in a deep voice, "I happened to run into the Xuanmen." ”

"Sluts live long." Xu Youcai said sharply, he held the water cup tightly, remembering that night he was trampled under her feet, and he wanted to cut her with a thousand knives.

Si Weiyue moved her eyes, suppressed her thoughts, and said lightly: "Xu Dashao, I'm afraid I really can't do anything about her." ”

"Hmph." Xu Youcai had a cold face, "You just gave up like that?" ”

Si Weiyue clenched her hands into fists behind her back, and whispered: "The more you do it, the more boring it becomes, you also know that the old man of the Lu family is about to reach his birthday, and I will return to the capital tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Go back. Xu Youcai closed his eyes and spoke lightly.

When Si Weiyue went out, she grabbed the water cup and threw it at the TV.

The TV was scrapped in an instant.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you!"

Xu Youcai glared viciously and gritted his teeth word by word.

Si Weiyue naturally didn't give up on cutting off Jing He's back road, but these few things were all so coincidental.

She had to believe that it was Lu Yuchuan who was helping her behind her back.

She didn't dare to really let Lu Yuchuan find out what she had done, of course, she had to clean it up earlier.

But as long as the matter of Old Man Lu's birthday is done this time, then the position of Young Grandma Lu will not be hers, but also hers.

Why bother to hold on to a Jinghe again.

After this night, Jing He didn't see Lu Yuchuan in the Imperial Garden for two days.

The housekeeper said that Old Man Lu had a big birthday, and Lu Yuchuan had returned to the capital.

Jing He thought about it for an afternoon, and finally decided to take Jing Bao back to Longmai Village.

"Mom, are we really going to leave without saying a word to Dad?" Jing Bao asked in a low voice with a popsicle in his hand.

Jing He quickly packed the package at hand and responded: "Do you want to stay here?" ”

"No, no." Jing Bao was as good as a stream, shook his head and said, "I definitely want to be with my mother." ”

"It's just that after we leave, I'm the only one with my father, it's pitiful."

Jing He tied the package in a dead knot before saying, "There are so many people in the Imperial Garden, so he is alone?" Baby, is it difficult for the poor to pity the rich? ”

Jing Bao flattened his mouth, and then hurriedly smiled: "Mom, I miss my grandmother and Uncle Jie." ”

Jing He's face looked better at this time, looked at the clock next to the bed, and said, "Well, let's go home." ”

Jing Bao was pulled downstairs by Jing He, thinking about how to let Jing He stay.

"Miss Jing, are you leaving?" The butler leaned forward in a panic and asked nervously.

"Hmm." Jing He nodded, "Thank you for the housekeeper's care these days." ”

"Oh, Miss Jing, don't you say hello to Mr. before leaving?" The butler asked worriedly.

Jing He smiled faintly: "No." ”

Joke, greeted him, can you still go!

"Grandpa housekeeper, goodbye." Jing Bao waved his little hand behind Jing He and said goodbye to the housekeeper.

The butler pounded his chest anxiously and pulled his ugly little face.

In the courtyard of the Imperial Garden, suddenly a strong wind swept around, and the wind was so strong that the lawn was about to be rolled up, and the street lamps in the courtyard were blown up several times.

Jing He paused, pulling Jing Bao back a few steps.

The sound was all too familiar to her, it was the sound of a helicopter.

Jing Bao looked at the helicopter and opened his mouth, but there was no trace of shock in his eyes.

All the servants in the courtyard gathered around the door.

The helicopter came to a steady stop with a loud bang.

Lu Jin Lu Mu hurriedly jumped down from the helicopter and helped Lu Yuchuan to hurriedly walk to the house.

At a quick glance, Jing He saw that Lu Yuchuan was not as tall as before, with a strange red on his face, cold sweat on his forehead and nose, all weak and weak, and he was completely carried upstairs by Lu Jin and Lu Mu.

The butler shouted in fear, "Sir, sir, what's wrong with you!" ”

Lu Jin said solemnly as he walked: "Housekeeper, go to the airport to pick up the doctor, hurry up!" ”

"Okay, okay." The housekeeper trembled his hands and hurriedly called the driver.

The whole process was in a hurry, and the two didn't even look at each other.

Jing Bao pulled Jing He's hand and whispered, "Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" ”

Jing He looked upstairs and shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

"So, shall we go?" Jingbao asked again.

Walk.

A word was stuck in Jing He's throat, and he couldn't say it for a long time.

Upstairs, Lu Jin came down and said to Jing He: "Miss Jing, the master said that if you want to go back, let the driver send you." ”

"Isn't it the old man's birthday? How did he become like this? Jing He looked upstairs worriedly and asked.

Lu Jin lowered his head and remained silent.

"Can't tell?" Jing He's eyes condensed slightly, and his brows furrowed, "Then I'll go see him myself!" ”

"Miss Jing!" Lu Jin followed behind Jing He and said anxiously, "Master said he didn't want to see you." ”

Jing He paused, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he turned around and quickened his pace.

"Brother." Lu Mu suddenly came down from upstairs and said, "Let Miss Jing go in." ”

"Amu!" Lu Jin hurriedly said, "Master he is now...."

Jing He didn't finish listening, so he went upstairs.

She recalled the smell of Lu Yuchuan passing by, and she could roughly tell what was happening.

In the northwest of the desert, there is a witch city, where a kind of double love poison prevails.

Taking it alone will not have any effect, but if the person who takes the poison is accompanied by the fragrance of love flowers there, it will inevitably be poisoned.

And if you want to alleviate it, you can only .........

"Tsk."

Jing He took a heavy breath and landed his hand on the door of Lu Yuchuan's room.

As soon as she opened the door, she was dragged away by a huge force and pressed against the wall.

The bite on the lips is not a little emotional, only a hot temperature.

The shoulders were pressed, and Jing He couldn't move at all.

can only be held down and kissed to death.

Lu Yuchuan's strength has always been greater than her, not to mention that now is when he is like a wolf and a tiger.

Damn!

Love poison, who came up with such a solution!!

Jing He couldn't help but want to scold.

No, no, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

I'm afraid this lip is going to be bitten off.