Long Qian looked up at the man who was more headed than him, and mustered up the courage to reach out and hold his finger.

"Come here, I'll rub it for you."

Whether he was angry about the incident in the Lower East City or was angry about being ignored, he had to coax the King of Ling first to save people.

When Long Qian was holding Chu Dongling, her mind was full of scenes when she escaped from death.

That night, someone had been guarding her and comforting her, but they said that this was not the case.

They only said that Brother Long was here, but why did she think that person was Chu Dongling?

Long Qian asked Chu Dongling to sit down, came behind him, and his long finger fell on his temple.

She moved her fingertips slightly, giving him massages regardless of weight or lightness, and did not speak anymore.

I don’t know when Chu Dongling closed his eyes and his breath gradually eased.

When Qiu Shan and Yunhongshu were moving the instruments into the door, they saw such a warm picture and quickly took a lighter pace.

"Qianqian, it's time to start."

Qiu Shan placed the instrument beside the bed and turned around.

As soon as Long Qian took back his hand, Chu Dongling opened his eyes.

"You have not recovered yet, and you can't stand it..."

"That's better than watching the blood flow into a river, right?" Long Qian came to him and tilted her head.

"With you here, Qiu Shan dares not drain my blood, don't worry!"

Long Qian generously patted Chu Dongling on the shoulder and turned toward Qiushan.

Others gave her the only life-saving elixir on the battlefield, which could be regarded as giving her life.

This God of War Prince is also quite cute when he is not angry!

Long Qian sat beside the bed, rolled up his sleeves and placed his arms on the instrument.

"Get started." She closed her eyes hard and whispered.

Qiu Shan held a long needle in his hand and looked back at Chu Dongling.

"Just need a tiny amount of blood to do it, and it will not cause too much damage to Qianqian."

Of course, the more the better, but the prince looked at him, how dare he?

Let's try to get a little bit first, as long as you can save Ning Dongsheng's life.

"I promise not to hurt her?" Chu Dongling frowned and stood up.

Qiu Shan had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and rolled his eyes.

How can bloodletting not be painful? His medical skills are not as good as that.

For his own head, he could only whisper and reminded: "Qianqian, please don't scream the pain later."

"I'm not afraid of pain!" Long Qian responded against his will.

After warming behind her, she looked up and walked backwards.

The man leaned over and hugged her in his arms, holding her exposed little arm.

"Didn't you keep crying and hurting? Forgot?"

His hot breath sprinkled between Long Qian's neck, making Long Qian tremble all over.

Qiu Shan looked at the affectionate two people and couldn't help but cough.

"It is best to maintain a calm mind before bleeding. If it is too intense, you may feel blood flowing!"

"Dare you?" Chu Dongling looked up at him.

Qiu Shan barely stood firm and held the long needle hard.

"If you don't want your woman to suffer, it's better not to intimidate me for the time being."

"Hurry up and you!" Yun Hongcuo pushed Qiu Shan, "Ning Dongsheng is almost dead, do you still have the mood to flirt here?"

Long Qian took back his head, glanced at Yun Hongchou and closed his eyes again.

Who is the flirting saying? She did nothing.

But if you want to say that it refers to Qiushan and Chu Dongling, won’t this idiom change its flavor?

"Ah!" Long Qian couldn't help but scream.

"Don't you let it bear it?" Qiu Shan was so nervous that his temples were sweating.

Qianqian actually lied to him and scared the baby to death!

"Qiushan, aren't you looking for death?" Chu Dongling said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!