……

The warmth on his lips made Jian Junxi's pupils widen in shock, and without thinking about it, he pushed him away violently, and said angrily: "Don't touch me!" ”

Nangong Jing was caught off guard, and was pushed by her to fall to the ground, only to see her pressing her own person with one hand, and beating her head violently with the other hand, which was very painful

He didn't think much about it, squatted back in front of her, and said with a worried face: "Xue'er, I'll take you to the hospital!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for her reply, took off the thin blanket on his lap, and quickly picked her up, and when he stood up, he was stunned again, this feeling was ......

It was almost exactly the same as when he hugged Jian Junxi, he squinted his eyes and looked at her who was full of pain, and now he didn't have time to think too much, so he strode to the room with her in his arms, ready to take her to the hospital.

Jian Junxi felt as if he was hanging in the air, and seemed to see the door in a hazy way, he was so shocked that he didn't think about it, he raised his hand to block the door, shook his head desperately, and shouted angrily: "I don't want to go out, you let go of me!" ”

Fortunately, her vision became clearer and clearer, the tinnitus became smaller, and a touch of horror flashed across her pale face, and she raised her eyes to meet his unfathomable eyes.

Immediately about to jump down Nangong Jing Rumo s brows frowned, and there was no trace of ripple in his deep eyes, so he didn't force it, because he also wanted to see her feet......

And her feet just hit the ground, like a prosthetic leg made of flour, and she, as if she didn't feel pain, was in close contact with the floor

Nangong Jing hugged her in time, a touch of panic flashed in her dark eyes, and once again hugged her into her arms, and said helplessly: "Xue'er, I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup!" ”

"Don't, I'm not going, you let me down......" Hearing this, Jian Junxi from the hospital suddenly became excited, and his cold eyes were like a frightened hedgehog, erecting thorns all over his body.

This feeling, he was too familiar, and he couldn't help but squint at her face, the light in his eyes was deep and unclear, as if he was looking, was Jian Junxi wearing a mask? Or did she Yang Feixue put on a mask?

The sensitive Jian Junxi, knowing that he was starting to doubt again, immediately said: "I don't want to go to the hospital, I know my own body, please let me down......"

In her hoarse voice, with a hint of helplessness, Nangong Jing couldn't bear it after all, and didn't force it anymore, turned around and gently put her on the bed, and gently covered her with a thin quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, he didn't ask anything, he didn't say anything......

"Nangong Jing, let's talk calmly!" Jian Junxi sat at the head of the bed, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, rubbing his temples with both hands.

Nangong Jing's sculpted facial features were noble and handsome, and her cold eyes were deep and bottomless, so she couldn't see what he was thinking, just stared at her silently.

The sharp gaze seemed to penetrate a person's soul, so that Jian Junxi didn't dare to look at each other, for fear that he would make a mistake again, and his voice trembled slightly: "What do you want to do before you want to let me go?" ”

Nangong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips moved lightly: "What do you have to do to forgive me?" ”

Jian Junxi was speechless, and closed her eyes tiredly, if he had to entangle, then she would definitely not be able to move an inch

She didn't know what else she could do once and for all, so that he would never bother himself again......

"Xue'er, second uncle, ...... He hopes we can be together......" I have to say that Nangong Jing knows her very well, and what she said was also to the point.

The sentence "Second Uncle hopes we can ...... together" made Jian Junxi's eyelids begin to tremble, remembering Nangong Jun's prayer when he was dying.

She clenched her palms helplessly, choked up and asked, "Gong Jing...... What exactly do you want? As long as I have it, you can say it......"

(End of chapter)