Chapter 281 The storm is coming and the wind fills the building (20)

She was so panicked that she caught a topic and asked: "Why are your hands so hot?"

"Because I miss you." Shen Heng answered very quickly this time.

The four words of Qingpiaofiao are heard in my ears, and Ye Qingwan suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

Chen Heng pulled her over, hugged her in his arms, pressed her chin against the top of her hair, closed his eyes and said, "I said, because I miss you."

Ye Qingwan was so nervous that he clenched the dry handkerchief in his hand, blushing so hard that he could smoke.

She shouldn't have blushed when facing Chen Heng. After all, she and him had done everything in her previous life, but now she blushed because of a simple word that others said, which is really not good.

But Ye Qingwan always felt that Emperor Zhaowu was Emperor Zhaowu and Chen Heng was Chen Heng, and the two seemed to be completely different.

So when facing Chen Heng in this life, he would always be so nervous that he could not know what to do if he was casually moved or said.

If it were the Emperor Zhaowu who had a sinister face, he would have taken off all his face and stood in front of him. She would have no reaction. She only had fear and resentment towards him, let alone blushing or not.

Ye Qingwan leaned against Shen Heng's wet chest, and his body was clearly wet, but his body was as hot as his hands, so hot that she was so nervous that she straightened her body and every nerve in her body.

Why did he keep him in his boudoir?

How ridiculous.

This perception made Ye Qingwan both ashamed and angry.

She suddenly pushed Chen Heng away, lowered her head and said, "The clothes I just changed have been wet by you again in a while."

Looking at her back, Chen Heng's eyes were so fiery and soft, which was enough to kill Ye Qingwan.

He said, "Nothing happens, I'll wash it for you."

Ye Qingwan was completely stupid.

What?

Is this really Chen Heng?

Is it still the noble and arrogant His Highness of the King of Yi?

What is virtue? What is virtue? What is virtue?

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Ye Qingwan felt that Chen Heng’s voice was a little weak.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ye Qingwan stopped talking and said, "Is Zhiyi there with you?"

Although she knew that the heartless little thing might be with her benefactor, she probably forgot her master.

Actually, it wasn't the case. Zhiyi was so anxious that he was almost over the wall.

Her girl is missing and her benefactor is seriously toxic.

Chen Heng looked at her and nodded in his throat.

"That's good."

She handed Chen Heng the handkerchief without looking back, but there was no movement for a while. When she turned her head, Chen Heng fainted against the chair.

Ye Qingwan was shocked and hurried forward to check the situation. In a hurry, she stepped on the corner of Chen Heng's clothes and fell accidentally. Fortunately, this fell on Chen Heng, and it was nothing serious. However, when she raised her hand, she found that the hand that had just pressed under Shen Heng's collarbone was black and red.

Poison, poisonous blood!

Ye Qingwan felt cold in his heart. Without saying a word, he took off Chen Heng's outer robe and saw that the single robe below was soaked with black blood.

No wonder, no wonder Chen Heng just said that he refused to take off his clothes.

But she remembers that this poison is only available from Jiang Shuo.

Could it be that Jiang Shuo hurt him?

It shouldn't be. She stayed with Jiang Shuo in an endless way. Even if Jiang Shuo had great skills, he wouldn't be able to leave to deal with Chen Heng, and there was no reason to deal with Chen Heng. So who did this?

There are only a handful of people who can hurt Chen Heng, except for Jiang Shuo, it is Chen Xun.

Yes, wasn’t Chen Xun there when something happened the night before yesterday?

Without time to think about whether there are any of these things, Ye Qingwan got up and found the medicine box. Fortunately, Shen Heng fainted now. Ye Qingwan's face did not blush and his heart was beating. He calmly took off his upper body's clothes. When he found that the wound had been treated, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She put medicine again and bandaged it, but Chen Heng's pale cheeks began to turn slightly red, which made Ye Qingwan feel something was wrong. She leaned over and placed it on his forehead, but was burned and suddenly retracted her hand.

It turned out that he was so permed just now because he had a high fever.

Ye Qingwan even guessed that Chen Heng pulled the wound open when he came here with light skills, and then he was wet all day long, causing the wound to worsen, which worsened and caused high fever.

A bastard who doesn't know how to love himself!

In the end, she was going to clean up the mess for him.

Ye Qingwan shook his head helplessly, and took great effort to drag Chen Heng to his bed. Then he took a few breaths of light, rested for a while, and then went to clean up the blood on the ground.

After dealing with all this, Ye Qingwan was able to breathe a sigh of footsteps when he heard the sound of footsteps outside.

He looked at Chen Heng who was lying on her bed, hurriedly walked over and pulled down the curtain, and then the news broke out.

"Miss Three, someone asks for a meeting."

In order to avoid making people suspicious, Ye Qingwan opened the door and walked out without thinking.

"Who is it?" Ye Qingwan asked.

"Hu Feifei, Zhile's younger brother." The servant lowered his head and did not dare to look into the room.

Ye Qingwan pondered for a moment and said lightly: "He is alone?"

But before the servant could answer, he heard the loud sound of the gate of the yard being kicked open.

Ye Qingwan's brows frowned even tighter.

The servant was holding an umbrella next to him to block the raindrops. Ye Qingwan walked out, but his foot lifting action was still accidentally splashing sewage, dirtying his newly changed dress.

A boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old walked towards them.

Although Zhile, the younger brother, heard that Zhile grew up in a medicine jar, he looked completely opposite. He looked like a cow, and he couldn't tell where he was sick. Or he had already recovered.

Before Hu Feifei got close, he screamed in his throat. Seeing Ye Qingwan not far away, he thought it was Zhile, so he called out loud: "Sister! I'm here to see you!"

Ye Qingwan's face darkened, turned his face and whispered a few times in the servant's ear, then turned around and walked into the house.

The servant looked embarrassed when he saw Hu Feifei coming over, and then followed Ye Qingwan's order to invite the person out. Hu Feifei naturally didn't want it, but the servant was even more frightened by Ye Qingwan's warning, so he pushed and shoved Hu Feifei outside the yard and said that he would not let him go in again.

Hu Feifei was so upset that he ran away to find his sister. It would be fine if he didn't see her, but why didn't he even give him an umbrella and lock him outside the door?

He asked the servant, "What does it mean?"

The servant said, "Miss Three said, I won't see you."

Hu Feifei chuckled, with a look of disdain on his face. He put his hips on his hips and said, "I'm here to look for my sister, but I'm not here to find her. Why don't you let me in? It's so funny."

He was obviously just a slave relative, but he was so arrogant that the servant who was thrown away his face immediately turned dark. If he hadn't seen Zhile and Zhiyi, the two girls who were now famous people beside Ye Qingwan, he would have kicked Hu Feifei out of the mansion.
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