Feng Liye was guarding her door last night, and what he kept wandering in his mind was Qiao'er's death in front of her, her desperate eyes.

Sometimes, she is powerless.

He couldn't help her in saving people.

But when she needed herself, he could at least appear in front of her as soon as possible and let her rely on her.

Chu Qingge felt warm in his heart, and suddenly moved over and rested his head on his shoulder: "You are so good."

Feng Liye's heart suddenly contracted, and there was a little pain.

This pain is obviously not the pain caused by the poison, but a kind of heartache.

A kind of pain that is desperate to keep time forever.

This is still the very few dead women, and it can even be said to be unique, and the moment you are willing to take the initiative to get close to him!

"I know!" The stunning man's face was still full of arrogance, but the big palm that gently moved her into his arms was warm and gentle.

"Eat quickly, and sleep with me after eating, okay?"

She was very sleepy, but she knew that he was even sleepy than himself.

"good!"

After breakfast, no one disturbed him. Feng Liye leaned on the bench and Qingge slept on him.

After a while, his breathing gradually began to become lengthy and even, and he was about to fall asleep.

When Qingge thought he would fall asleep soon, Feng Liye's low voice sounded above his head, "Are you Chu Qingge?"

"Actually, my name is Chu Qing." She said casually.

"Well, Qing'er." Whether it is Chu Qingge or Chu Qing, Qing'er is her name.

Qingge's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly. Is this guy, do you believe it or not?

"Chu Qingge is dead." She said again.

"I am……"

He didn't speak, but the snoring started to sound.

Although it is not very big, it is clear.

Chu Qingge's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and it was rare that he wanted to tell him a few truths.

He actually fell asleep.

Next time, I don’t know if I still have the courage to say it, she is a powerful soul from the 21st century.

Will he believe such a ridiculous and weird thing?

The prince's snoring was a little heavy.

He usually doesn't snore when he sleeps, only when he is extremely tired.

It seems that he has been so exhausted over the past few days.

But I never want to show my fatigue.

It is always so reassuring and reassuring that even everyone is extremely tired, so tired that they are desperate.

He can also shelter everyone from the wind and rain like a god standing upright.

This powerful man actually seems to belong to her...

Qingge opened his eyes and looked at the bottle of potion beside Mu Yuan not far away.

Mu Yuan was still hanging a little, and she couldn't fall asleep. Asking him to sleep with him for a while was just to let him sleep at ease.

Qingge was beside him and got up carefully.

Seeing him frowning, he reached out and was about to carry him over.

She had a sudden inspiration and immediately stuffed the quilt beside her.

Feng Liye held the quilt piled up and rolled into strips, and fell asleep again.

When I fell asleep, I became less domineering and more childish.

So cute!

In the future, you can follow this man and fight side by side when facing the enemy, and live your life.

It seems...it's not bad either.

Qingge looked at Mu Yuan and Xianglan this day, and changed the needle water for Xianglan for the second time. When he came back, Feng Liye left, but Mu Yuan woke up.

"He said Xianglan was alive." Mu Yuan leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the tired girl.

It was what the prince said, so Mu Yuan naturally believed it and did not need to verify it at all.

Because Feng Liye, he doesn't like to joke the most.

He suddenly became a little envious of the man.
Chapter completed!