Liang Wenqian was so anxious that he was worried about Zhou Yanqing for three consecutive days.

His soul body is now similar to a ghost, and ghosts do not need to sleep.

The little fool had a clean and innocent face, but his eyes were full of worries, afraid that he would have something to do if he had a sweet fragrance.

Zhou Yanqing's throat itched, and she coughed up another string of stuffy coughs, and she coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. Her whole body was so depressed that she was shockingly depressed.

If it weren't for the cemetery of Yin clan that day, it would have been a bad ending in the end.

Her body was already thin and sick, and she was more like walking in front of the gates of hell.

In the past, I was so tired that I was out of breath after taking two steps, I was so tired that I coughed and felt dizzy.

She had accumulated a long time of strength before she slowly got up, and there was a little ghosting when she saw people.

The hot body temperature is like a fire, and even the gas emitted from the mouth and nose is like a firework.

Jiang Jianchen looked at her calmly, but his heart was heartbroken and heartbroken. However, he could tell that this heartache was not from his original intention.

only……

This heartache is still a little annoying, otherwise he would not bother to deal with Emperor Yong Yin.

Jiang Jianchen had no expression. He stood up calmly and crossed the woodcut screen of the cloudy mountains outside the dragon bed.

Princess Zhou Huaixuan was napping on the dragon collapse outside the screen.

After three days of continuous visit, Zhou Yanqing became ill. She was taking care of her clothes and was covered with two big dark circles. She even lost weight like a sucking strip.

"Wake up."

Jiang Jianchen frowned and knocked on the low table on the couch.

Princess Huaixuan was stunned. As soon as she opened her eyes, Jiang Jianchen said frankly: "He is awake."

"My cousin...?"

After a moment of confusion, Huaixuan jumped up and rushed behind the screen.

"Cousin!!"

Seeing that Zhou Yanqing was really awake, Jiang Jun didn't fool her. She laughed happily, then rushed towards Zhou Yanqing with sobs, and hugged the sick emperor.

Zhou Yanqing raised the corners of his lips weakly: "My sister Xuan, I'm fine."

She quietly buried her face in her arms, and her simple white tenderness gently patted Huaixuan's back, as if comforting Huaixuan.

Huaixuan felt sour. She had to endure the sob, but suddenly she turned into a cry, crying like a child, with tears and snot flowing on her face.

"Cousin, I'm so worried..."

I am so afraid that my cousin will have something to do. I am so afraid that I am so afraid that I have been worried and I have wiped my tears in secret...

Zhou Yanqing comforted Princess Huaixuan. The dragon robe she wore three days ago.

I felt a little relieved. It seemed that the matter about my daughter was hidden and it was not leaked due to coma.

She asked Huaixuan to support her. There was a door in the bedroom, and behind it was a pool. The pool was very large and the water temperature was suitable. She usually changed clothes and bathed here.

It was only a few steps, but she was panting, mixed with a stuffy cough, and repeated coughing up blood.

Until one hour later.

Zhou Yanqing took a shower slowly and took a shower, taking care of herself, but she seemed to have lost half her life and leaned against the wall dyingly, feeling so tired.

She shouted outside the bath room, her voice still hoarse and weak.

Huaixuan was waiting anxiously outside, and she was full of bad thoughts.

I was afraid that her cousin fainted in the pool, that she was afraid that her cousin would drown, or that she would be afraid that her cousin would fall because of her weakness. In short, she was very palpitations and was very worried.
Chapter completed!