He couldn't help but feel surprised: "That... Yuanbao is fine."

As soon as she woke up, the one she asked was Yuanbao. He seemed to have not reacted, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes dimmed and said, "I can't die."

It was really him who saved him. The figure she saw at that time was him. Why did she even look at the rescue posture so similar? Is she missing Yun Xi too much? So when she looks at similar ones, she will have hallucinations?

I felt a little annoyed and didn't dare to look at his eyes again. I slowly turned my head, and Qingling's eyes looked at the top of the tent with a little hollow, and said lightly: "Oh".

The hand that was on his wrist suddenly grabbed her. The gentle palm tightly wrapped her hand and pulled it hard. Pei Xiaoqing felt pain and turned her head to look at him angrily.

Her blame was so obvious that she wanted him to retreat, not to touch her bottom line, save face for each other, and maintain a safe distance, but he was unaware of it, and a cluster of flames ignited in his obsidian eyes:

"You know he is looking for you, but you dare to go and climb such a tall tree. Do you know that many people are worried about you?" His tone was unprecedentedly strict.

"Let me go." How would she have something to do with him? To put it bluntly, she was just a passerby who lived in his house. Even if the relationship was good and he accepted a fake relative, he was only closer than his friend. That would not be said that he could be so casual and unrestrained towards her. Why should he care about her and why should he repeatedly cross the boundaries!

Feeling her eyes turned angry and cold, he seemed stunned, and looked down at her struggled hands, with a strong pain slid across her eyes, and a trace of complex emotions. He slowly and reluctantly opened his palms, allowing her slenderness to pull away from her palms.

"Thank you for helping me, but I'm tired now, please move. I want to rest for a while."

Her words were polite and alienated. He was silent, his eyes were burning, and he looked at her steadily. After a break, he slowly stood up, his eyes returned to the peace and gentleness of the past, and the smile on his lips was also clear and shallow, just like the Yuan Rong she had always been familiar with.

He nodded to her, turned around gracefully, raised his plain robe and walked away with great strides.

As soon as he left, Zisang came in, his eyes full of complaints: "Girl, how can you lie to me?"

Pei Xiaoqing patted her hand guiltily and said, "I'm also curious. It's nothing big anyway. Am I fine?"

"It's okay. That fat man is covered in blood. Master Kong has one hand and throws him into the middle of the hall when he comes back. He holds you and rushes into the room. When the doctor comes, he only asks you to see you first. Everyone thinks that you have suffered internal injuries. I'm almost scared to death." Zisang said angrily.

Jin Yuanbao was very injured. He threw Yuanbao, covered in blood, and ignored her. He was nervous about her body and would definitely scare the people in the mansion...

Pei Xiaoqing's mind was in chaos. It seemed that there were two villains fighting, and it was like a ball of velvet thread. The little naughty kitten had knots that could not be opened, and they were still chaotic.

He was the annoying cat, he was messing with her mood, Zi Sang was still mumbling around:
Chapter completed!