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Wang Han said with a smile: "Ayang should rest in the room, why don't you go down and call him out?"

Once again, Brother Wang saw through his own thoughts. Ling'er blushed slightly and said, "Since he is resting, don't disturb him, and he is still injured on his leg."

"Does the girl know about his leg injury?" Wang Han was a little surprised.

Ling'er nodded and said, "He was injured when he saved me as Qingfengxia."

"Then he still endures the pain and pretends that he is not injured?" Wang Han said in confusion.

"Because he doesn't know that I already know his identity as Qingfengxia." Ling'er explained, "He doesn't want me to know, so I pretend not to know."

"What are you..." Wang Han looked at Ling'er with a complicated expression.

Ling'er didn't know whether what she did was right or not, and asked: "Am I right to do this?"

Wang Han thought for a while and figured it out, and said: "There is nothing right or wrong. If A Yang feels that it would be more peaceful to save the girl by covering up his face and changing his identity, the girl should just follow him!" After saying this, Wang Han sighed helplessly.

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Ling'er thought to herself: "Does Brother Qi Yang really think so?"

"Girl, don't you want to see Ayang? I'll take you there," Wang Han said.

"It's better not to disturb his rest. And he doesn't like me always looking for him." Ling'er said sadly.

"I have to go over and tell him that the girls have returned safely, so that he can rest assured." Wang Han said.

"Then I might as well take a look at him from a distance." Ling'er said happily.

Wang Han couldn't bear to see Ling'er loving her so cautiously, so he turned around and walked towards Chunxiao Courtyard.

Ling'er hurriedly followed.

When he arrived at the gate of Chunxiao Courtyard, Wang Han stopped, turned to Ling'er and said, "Miss, breathe easier."

Before Ling'er understood what Brother Wang meant, she saw him put his arm around her waist, used Qing Gong and gently brought her to the window of Qi Yang's room.

Ling'er understood immediately and quickly held her breath.

Wang Han walked to the door and knocked.

"Please come in." Qi Yang responded.

Wang Han glanced at Ling'er, then pushed the door open and closed the door behind him.

"Don't worry, it will be a safe journey." Wang Han said.

"Thank you, Brother Han." Qi Yang's voice sounded a little weak.

"Why are you being so polite to me?" Wang Han said, "What do you think? Do you want to invite Dr. Xu over?"

"No need, it's just an old problem. Let Dr. Xu and the others have a good Mid-Autumn Festival!" Qi Yang said weakly.

Wang Han walked to the window and opened it casually.

Through the open window, Ling'er saw Qi Yang half sitting and half lying in his middle coat. His face was pale, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked not in good spirits.

A gust of wind blew in. Qi Yang pulled up the quilt, raised his eyes slightly and said to Wang Han: "Brother Han, don't open the window."

"Do you feel cold?" Wang Han said, and gently closed the window, leaving only a small gap.

Ling'er outside the window moved her upper body slightly, and she could see Qi Yang through the small gap.

Wang Han walked back to the bed and sat down, tucked Qi Yang into bed, and asked with concern: "Is it hard?"

"It's okay." Qi Yang replied.

Wang Han said: "Brother, I don't know whether to say something or not. Miss Ling'er..."

Qi Yang interrupted him and said: "Brother Han, stop talking!"

Seeing Qi Yang frowning slightly, Wang Han hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yang frowned and said weakly: "My chest hurts."

Ling'er was shocked, what happened to Brother Qi Yang? She hesitated whether to go in and check his pulse.

Wang Han noticed the change in the atmosphere outside the window, and also guessed Ling'er's worries at this time, and hurriedly waved to the window while Qi Yang lowered his eyes and was not paying attention, telling Ling'er not to act rashly.

Seeing this, Ling'er had no choice but to resist her impulse and continued to observe the situation inside the house with bated breath.

Afraid that Wang Han would be worried, Qi Yang added: "It hurts occasionally, but it's not very painful. Brother Han is also tired. Go back and rest early!"

"How can I leave with peace of mind when you are like this?" Wang Han was a little angry.

"But I'm tired." As he said that, Qi Yang slowly closed his eyes.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Wang Han asked.

"Yeah." Qi Yang responded softly.

"Is it because of the cold poison?" Wang Han asked again.

Qi Yang opened his eyes when he heard this and asked in surprise: "How do you know about the cold poison? Did A Dian say that?"

"Your so-called brother is busy with business all day long, how can he have time to talk to me about this?" Wang Han said coldly.

"Brother Han, don't blame him. He is the head of the class and is busy with official duties..." Qi Yang suddenly frowned and bit his lip while mid-sentence, and covered his chest with his right hand.

"Ayang!" Wang Han stood up anxiously, holding Qi Yang's shoulders and calling him.

Ling'er could no longer keep calm and rushed into Qi Yang's room.

Wang Han helped Qi Yang to stand up, and said to Ling'er: "He fainted from the pain."

Only then did Ling'er see Qi Yang. He was weakly leaning on the head of the bed, and his head fell to the side. The blood at the corner of his mouth stung Ling'er's eyes.

"He didn't vomit blood, he just bit his lip." Wang Han said, "Girl, please leave quickly! He will wake up soon."

Ling'er shook her head resolutely, stepped forward, pulled out Qi Yang's left hand from the quilt, and wanted to check his pulse. Looking at the blood-stained bandage wrapped around Qi Yang's left palm, Ling'er felt pain in her heart again.

Just when Ling'er felt for Qi Yang's pulse, Qi Dian, who had just been in the next room talking to the deputy altar master who stayed in the altar to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, had heard the noise and rushed over.

"No!" Qi Dian walked over quickly.

Just as Ling'er touched Qi Yang's chaotic pulse, he was interrupted by Qi Dian.

Qi Dian opened Qi Yang's left arm and said to Ling'er: "Girl, it's better not to check for his pulse. If you want to know his physical condition, you should wait until he wakes up and ask him!"

Ling'er pleaded: "I'm just worried about him, brother Qi Dian, just let me see him!"

Qi Dian put his head aside resolutely and did not look at Ling'er at all.

Ling'er looked at Wang Han again, hoping that he could help her.

Wang Han said: "A Dian, look..."

Qi Dian turned to Wang Han and said, "I just respect Ayang's own wishes."

Wang Han nodded and did not continue to persuade Ling'er.

Qi Dian continued to say to Wang Han: "I will stay with him here. Brother Wang, please take the girl away quickly! How will you explain to Ayang when he wakes up later?"

Wang Han nodded and asked Linger to leave.

Where is Ling'er willing to go?

Wang Han had to say: "Have you forgotten what you said before?"

Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, recalling her own words, "Brother Qi Yang is not willing to accept my affection for him for the time being, so I will wait for him to change his mind. If he feels that my feelings will put pressure on him, let him want

Run away, and I will put away this feeling for him."

Ling'er looked back at the unconscious Qi Yang, gritted her teeth and walked out of the room. Brother Qi Yang wanted her to leave, so she left for him. Even if she wasn't around, she would be with him in her heart.

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