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488. The Death of Qingning (5)

The familiar body temperature shocked her, "I'm fine..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a pool of blood on the clothes on his chest. She turned pale with fright and grabbed his clothes to see.

"Are you injured? Is it serious? Does it hurt?"

What dangerous mission is he going to do again? Really, the emperor does not care for his own grandson at all.

Jingtian held her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you are not angry with me, I won't feel any pain."[

She is very generous, but she doesn't care about the occasion.

Qingxue fainted and quickly pushed him to sit on the chair, "Fool, sit tight and don't move around."

Regardless of his objections, she carefully treated his wound. It was a sword wound, which looked extremely ferocious. Her eyes were red with distress.

"Why are you so careless?"

A slight smile appeared on Jingtian's lips, and he looked at her affectionately, "It's all your fault."

Qingxue's mouth twitched, "What?"

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his warm little face. His restless heart finally calmed down, and he felt indescribably at ease.

"No matter who asked you to fight with me, I couldn't concentrate. When I was fighting with someone, I was thinking about you, so I got hit by a sword."

Qingxue wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, her eyes were warm and there were faint tears.

Idiot, she was scared to death.

If he had a problem, how would she live?

On the other side, Du Shaohui held Song Mengwu's hand and looked left and right with a concerned look on his face, "Are you okay? Are you scared?"

Song Mengwu wiped away the cold sweat and trembled all over. He couldn't care about himself. He turned back to look at Qingxue and said anxiously, "I'm fine. Where is Qingxue? Is she OK?"

What just happened was like a nightmare, thrilling, frightening her out of her wits, and frightening her endlessly, but it also gained her a lot.

Du Shaohui pursed his lips and said calmly, "She has Prince Rui, so she will be fine."

Song Mengwu breathed a heavy sigh of relief, relaxed completely, and slumped in the chair unable to move.

"Aren't you worried? Don't you want to see her?"

She didn't mean to be jealous, nor was it a temptation.

It was just pure concern. After this incident, her understanding of Qingxue changed dramatically. She was grateful and regarded her as her savior.[

After all, at the most dangerous time, she was the only one who stood up and walked over fearlessly. At that moment, she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

He even risked his life to save her. She will never forget this kind of affection in her life.

Du Shaohui didn't even raise his head, lowered his gaze, and said with a calm expression, "It's enough for her to have Prince Rui."

He looks calm and indifferent on the outside, but his heart beats so fast that it can't calm down for a long time.

Song Mengwu looked at the pale Qingxue and was very excited, "Qingxue, thank you for saving me. If anything happens in the future, just come to me. As long as I can do it, I am obligated."

Qingxue glanced at Du Shaohui lightly, "Young Master Du saved my life, I just repay him a favor or two."

She is very frank, doesn't hide anything, and doesn't care what others think.

Husband and wife are one, and she was helping Mr. Du when she saved Song Mengwu.

Song Mengwu was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. It was so rare to find such a frank person. How could she not like him?

A faint voice sounded, and everyone remembered Qing Ning who had fallen to the ground.

She lay in a pool of blood, with tears in her eyes, looking at the handsome man affectionately, her breath getting weaker and weaker, "Brother Jingtian, I can't survive, I beg you for one last thing."

Jingtian frowned slightly. Her complexion was gray and her eyes were unfocused. She didn't need to call a doctor to know that she was about to die, and her mood was very complicated.

"What's up?"
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