Yu Qingqiu instantly understood what she meant, maybe she was not in good spirits, her consciousness was not clear, she did not react excessively like her junior sister, she lowered her eyes, her jade hand slowly supported her waist, and slowly sat up from the lying position. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, the junior sister Yu Guang hurriedly turned her eyes to her, and saw that a coffin also appeared under her, she couldn't help but open a pair of big eyes, looked over there in horror, and didn't say a word, just kept pointing at her sister Yu Qingqiu.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan rushed over, looking at the mess in front of the door and window, Zhuo Yifan glanced down, and saw that there was nothing else, before walking towards the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yu Qingqiu sitting cross-legged on top of a coffin. Her younger sister stared at the coffin with a look of surprise on her face.

This made Zhuo Yifan, who wanted to come in, surprised again, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, he had seen a bold, but he had never seen such a bold, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and hurriedly took two steps back, not daring to step forward again, just standing and watching.

When the junior sister saw someone coming, she took her eyes off the coffin, turned her head and threw her head outside, but at this look, she saw Zhuo Yifan.

When a woman meets a man, and is a timid woman, and meets a man when she needs it most, she will feel especially good even if that man is not good.

And the current junior sister Yi'er is like this, when she saw Zhuo Yifan, she seemed to have met a savior, and her expression was no longer just panicked and uneasy.

"Master Zhuo, get my senior brother down. The junior sister said with a sad face.

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he looked over with a suspicious face, and he secretly admired the courage of the young man in white just now, but after listening to his junior brother's words, it seemed that he was not as brave as he imagined.

He turned his head and looked at the white-clothed young man sitting cross-legged on the coffin, and saw that his expression was in a trance, as if his soul had been lost, and as if he was sick.

Zhuo Yifan looked at his junior sister and said with a slightly frightened face: "He...... What's wrong with him?"

Yi'er was very worried about her senior sister, and didn't answer his question, but just repeated what she said just now, "Young Master Zhuo, get my senior brother down quickly." His face was holding back as if he would cry out the next moment.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan was speechless for a while, such a big man is like a woman, can he still cry his nose, this is the first time he has seen it, it is really the big in the world, there are no surprises.

Although Zhuo Yifan felt very speechless, he couldn't stay out of it, in his heart, whether it was a woman or a man, he couldn't stand crying in front of him, so he planned to go and help.

He straightened his voice, cheered for himself, waved his hand and said to Yi'er: "Don't cry a big man! ”

Yi'er held her little face, just sobbed twice, and when she heard that Zhuo Yifan was going to help, she instantly pursed her lips, choked up twice, and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear to look at her face, just like an angry little girl who gave her a piece of candy.

Zhuo Yifan turned his head and looked at the red coffin, the material was red, like a high-quality mahogany, although it was very exquisite, it could not escape the essence of a coffin. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, then slowly stepped forward, looking at the languishing eyes of the young man in white, as if he had been evil again, he tried not to look at the coffin, so as not to have any ominous consequences.

In a burst of apprehension, Zhuo Yifan walked up to the young man in white, he stretched out his palm, wanting to use his arm strength to drag the young man in white down, he just touched her hand, a soft and smooth feeling, suddenly surged to his heart, Zhuo Yifan immediately felt numb.

As far as his real feelings are concerned, these hands are really soft and smooth, soft as a ball of cotton, smooth as a piece of jade.

Just when he was still thinking about it, who knew that Yu Qingqiu had no strength in his body, and the body that he was pulling fell from the coffin all of a sudden, which made him tremble in his heart, and he hurriedly swooped up, and a pair of arms were like two big pincers, firmly embracing Yu Qingqiu into his arms.

Suddenly, a touch of the fragrance of a woman hit his nose, and even the hot softness on his chest fell into his arms, which made Zhuo Yifan's pupils open in an instant, and he opened a pair of big eyes and stared blankly into her eyes.

At this time, he realized that her eyes were really beautiful, clear and bright, like an ice spring melted on the Tianshan Mountain, and her fair face was like a thousand-year-old white lotus next to the ice spring, revealing the true and pure beauty.

Just when Zhuo Yifan admired his rare beauty, he secretly thought to himself that this man looked so charming, and he actually had chest muscles. The bright ice fountains suddenly flashed with cold light, and they looked at him angrily, as if they were going to eat him.

Zhuo Yifan mistakenly thought that she had an attack, and hurriedly shouted to her, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

This made Yu Qingqiu even more annoyed, Mei stared, staggered, and slapped him in the face, Zhuo Yifan couldn't dodge, and there was an extra slap mark on his face in an instant, and the red palm print was still faintly visible.

Zhuo Yifan, who was beaten, looked at him with a blank expression, and said with some anger: "Hey, I was kind enough to help you, and you still beat me." You...... Are you sick?"

Yu Qingqiu's face darkened, and her hands and feet began to tremble, like a person who was in the water at sunset in winter, constantly shivering, but she did not fall into the cold winter water, but this trembling was colder than the cold water.

Seeing the trembling senior sister, the junior sister felt that the situation was wrong, so she hurriedly ran over and stepped forward to grab Yu Qingqiu's arm.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" The senior sister asked with concern, her eyes were hazy with tears, and even Zhuo Yifan on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing Yi'er crying, Zhuo Yifan thought that she was blaming her for what she had just done, and he hurriedly explained: "You can't blame me, he pushed me." ”

Yu Qingqiu looked at him coldly, angry at Zhuo Yifan for being frivolous just now, because he was weak, he just glanced at him with hatred in his heart, and didn't say a word.

Although he was very weak, his sharp eyes made Zhuo Yifan in the distance still feel shocked, and he hurriedly looked elsewhere, muttering in a low voice: "A big man, he is so fierce when he is sick!"

Yu Qingqiu's lips gradually turned blue, her face began to turn yellow, her senior sister grabbed her arm, trying to carry her on her back, but she was weak, she failed several times, she was very anxious, and suddenly yelled at Zhuo Yifan next to her: "Don't stand, save people!"