Chapter 114: The Concubine Is Too Hot 114
If possible, Fang Luo, let us stay together like this and never separate!
I don’t know how long I have been asleep again, but I know that Dongfangluo has been with me all the time, even when I eat.
Even if he leaves me for a while, I can feel it.
He seemed to leave a few times from time to time. I knew that the time was short, and I thought he must have gone to the toilet!
Haha, I am really making trouble. I don’t even like it when people go to the toilet.
Then I don't know how long it took, but gradually I could see the light, and then I slowly opened my eyes.
I knew I woke up and wanted to speak, but my throat was a little dry and hoarse, making me speechless. My lips would hurt whenever I opened my mouth.
"Ming Xi, are you awake?"
Suddenly, in an instant, Dongfangluo's face appeared in front of my eyes, looking at me in surprise.
Looking at him, I couldn't believe it, I couldn't even recognize him.
He still looked like an emperor, and his whole person became haggard.
How could he be so haggard?
If I haven't woken up yet and he can't support him anymore, what should I do?
I raised my hand to touch his haggard face, but the wound hurt, and I couldn't help but frown.
"Ming Xi, don't move."
Seeing that I was in pain, Dongfangluo held my hand.
"Zuko, bring the water."
He ordered Zuko, and then Zuko responded.
But I don't care about those things, I only care about him.
I looked at his haggard face and felt very distressed, but he looked at me waking up with a smile on his face.
A white smile covers three ugliness. Now he is covering three ugliness with a smile.
When he smiled, the haggardness on his face disappeared instantly, and he was still charming.
I twitched the corners of my mouth and smiled softly, not daring to smile too much because my lips were so dry.
Su Ke came over with water, but my wound was so painful that I couldn't move, and I couldn't get up to drink water.
Dongfangluo fed me with a spoon several times, but every time I choked and the wound hurt.
Finally he got angry and drank it himself.
I looked at him reproachfully, how could he do this? How could he drink the water by himself?
In the next moment, he lowered his head and kissed my lips.
Before I knew what play he was singing in, I felt there was still water in my mouth, and then a lot of it.
Only then did I realize that he didn’t drink the water himself, but drank it into his mouth and passed it to me from his mouth.
This chapter has been completed!