strictlysupreme Chapter 188 : I have a lot of worries! If you don't say it, there will be no chance! (Kneeling
Chapter 188 : I have a lot of worries! If you don't say it, there will be no chance! (Kneeling
However, this beauty did not last long, the house was too small, and there were not a few steps in the road.
Sitting on the bed, the moment Feng Qingran let go of his hand, Wen Ren Yunzhao's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss, and the whole person was empty!
Feng Qingran turned around to light the candlestick on the table, and was about to walk out.
Wen Ren Yun Zhao was startled, and hurriedly said: "Where are you going?!
Turning around, Feng Qingran slightly tilted his head at Wen Ren Yunzhao: "I'm going to get back the pottery pot used for pounding medicine! I cleaned it and put it outside to dry!
"Today things are in a hurry, I can't even take it back to the house." Feng Qingran explained softly.
Hearing this, Wenren Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief.
A little bit of jade feet, Feng Qingran leaned forward, his flawless jade face showed a bit of doubt and confusion, and said: "Eight zero seven" Yunzhao son, what's wrong with you? Why is it strange?
"Ah! It's nothing!" Wen Ren Yunzhao's nerves were instantly tense, a little embarrassed, and he changed the subject: "By the way, Miss Mu Qiu, why are you still going to get this thing so late?"
"What else!" Feng Qingran's face became a little helpless and angry: "Young Master Yun Zhao, you have not only been injured again today, but even the poison in your body has recurred. If you don't deal with it quickly, you will be stumped. Waiting to get worse? 99
Wen Ren Yun Zhao smiled shyly.
He nodded secretly in his heart.
So this is ah!
"Then I will trouble Miss Muqiu!" Wen Ren Yunzhao thanked her.
But after his eyes fell on Qing Ran's body, Jian eyebrows wrinkled, and he couldn't help but reminded: "Miss Mu Qiu, why are you still carrying luggage!"
"Ah?" Feng Qingran opened her mouth, glanced at it, and said suddenly: "Look at my brain, I throw it all away when I have something, and the burden is still on my body!"
After saying that, he put his luggage on the table and walked straight out.
Looking at Feng Qingran's back disappearing from the door, although he knew where he was going, he couldn't help but worry.
I don't know why, from the moment when he built the Cloud Village on the mountain, he always had a feeling of worrying about gains and losses, which made him very uncomfortable.
Feng Qingran walked out the door with a meaningful smile.
How could he forget? It's just a test!
Now it seems that the effect is not bad.
Feng Qingran is in a happy mood.
Wasn't it like an arrow to return to the heart before? Return! Why don't you return?
Now I'm here to stay, and I don't want to let him go.
What a pity!
Feng Qingran's eyes narrowed slightly.
The plan he expected has been completed, and there is no need to waste it here.
Picking up the pot, Feng Qingran Shi Shiran walked back to the house.
Spreading out the package, he took out the herbs inside, grabbed a few flavors and put them in. He picked up the medicine pestle in his slender hand and began to grind it.
These are herbal remedies for common trauma.
But it is more than before.
Yingying candles could not illuminate the whole room, and the room was still relatively dim.
In the faint light, Wenren Yunzhao stared at Feng Qingran's busy figure with his head down.
The red color of the wedding dress is particularly conspicuous at this moment, attracting attention.
If Miss Mu Qiu could marry him, how good would it be?
Wen Ren Yunzhao couldn't help but think of this idea again, but he didn't escape in any way.
Because he knew that he really fell in love with this woman who thought of him wholeheartedly!
But thinking about his own identity, Wenren Yunzhao's heart sank again.
He is still hiding it from Miss Mu Qiu!
Moreover, the calls of those black hidden guards to his general were equivalent to directly revealing his identity.
Although he didn't see what Miss Mu Qiu had on the surface, how could he guarantee that he wouldn't care in his heart?
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"Finally done!" Feng Qingran reached out and wiped his clean forehead with the back of his hand.
Moving a chair and placing it beside Wen Ren Yunzhao's bed, Feng Qingran scooped a basin of water and put it on the chair.
Taking out a handkerchief from the bag and holding a clay pot, Feng Qingran walked up to Wenren Yunzhao and said, "Young Master Yunzhao, stretch out the injured arm. 99
"it is good."
Wen Ren Yunzhao stopped his thoughts and regained his senses. After hesitating for a while, he still did it honestly.
He slowly pulled his arm out of his sleeve and placed it in front of Feng Qingran, exposing his chest. At this moment, Wen Ren Yun Zhao's stern face was full of embarrassment.
However, Feng Qingran didn't look anywhere else at all, but focused on the wound. Isn't it a flat chest? Who doesn't?
The wound on the arm is vertical and long, but fortunately it is not deep, just a layer of skin trauma
First, dampen a handkerchief and wipe the skin of the wound. . . .
Feng Qingran took out the mashed medicinal paste and applied it carefully.
After applying the application, Feng Qingran stood up and straightened his waist: "It's too late to make soup and medicine. If you stay up late, Mr. Yun Zhao, it will not be conducive to recovery. That's it for today... ah woo... As long as you don't Hyperactivity, this poison will not spread.
Halfway through the words, he deliberately hit a little Hache.
Wen Ren Yunzhao hurriedly raised his head and looked towards Feng Qingran, the girl's delicate jade face was full of exhaustion and exhaustion at the moment.
Yes!
Miss Mu Qiu had spent the whole day in fear and fear, how could she not be tired? Besides, it was getting late.
Wen Ren Yunzhao felt a little distressed, and the thought that he wanted to reveal everything now faded away.
These things will not be clear for a while, so let's wait for tomorrow morning!
Wenren Yunzhao thought to himself, and said, "Miss Muqiu has worked so hard, so let's rest first."
Feng Qingran also did not refuse, but nodded: "Well. 39
Feng Qingran packed up his things, put three chairs in a row, and lay down on them with his clothes on. Except for the few days he deliberately pretended to be in 1.3, he spent this way.
Wen Ren Yunzhao, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and thinking about how to be clear tomorrow, felt that his head suddenly became more and more dizzy, and an overwhelming sense of tiredness was overwhelming.
But he didn't think much about it, and fell asleep naturally after a while, because he was also very tired that day.
Wen Ren Yunzhao's breathing gradually stabilized, but Feng Qingran, who was sleeping on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes faintly.
Arms lightly propped up and came closer.
Condescendingly, looking at Wenren Yunzhao sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth twitched lightly.
I'm so sorry!
If you don't say something, you may not have the opportunity to say it.
Of course, even if he said it, he would not give any chance!
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