My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

The stateroom is spacious and quiet.

The pink and white roof, light blue walls, and the furnishings in the house are also very plain.

A three-drawer table, two leather swivel chairs, a wire bed covered with a mattress in the side window, and a vase of flowers on the bedside patient's table.

The curtains are sky blue.

Under the light, the house is full of green and blue, which looks particularly elegant.

Zhao Zihao slowly opened his eyes and felt the warm light in the room, he was lying on a soft bed, surrounded by the faint fragrance of flowers.

When his vision gradually regained clarity, he saw three familiar faces Meng Xiaoxiao, He Qingqian, and Zhao Lingling appear in his field of vision.

"Brother! Are you awake?

Zhao Lingling's crisp and excited voice sounded in the ward, and He Qingqian and Meng Xiaoxiao also gathered around.

"Brother, I, I... Woo woo woo..."

Zhao Lingling blamed himself and wanted to complain that he had dragged Zhao Zihao down, but before the words came out, he cried guiltily.

And He Qingqian sat quietly on the edge of the bed, tears flashing in her clear eyes, expressing her deep emotions.

Zhao Zihao touched Zhao Lingling's head, but then a strange look appeared on his face.

The delicate body of the Lori girl pressed firmly against her legs, and even the two balls of tender flesh were comfortable and soft with the girl's crying and trembling.

For the first time, the wayward Zhao Lingling felt that she had done something wrong, this was her brother who she had only known for a short time...

If she lost her life because of herself, then how could she be at ease.

Crying and crying timidly, the little face of the pear blossom with the rain was raised, and at the same time, the eyes were filled with the forbidden feelings hidden deep in the girl's heart for the first time....

For Zhao Lingling, Zhao Zihao is a kind of gentleness and pampering that he has never seen.

Feeling the emotions of the girls' admiration, Zhao Zihao's heart swelled with an inexplicable touch.

Although he was dazed, he still tried to sit up, looked at these special girls, and smiled:

"What's sad, I didn't go to the West with Tang Seng to learn scriptures..."

Meng Xiaoxiao had a sunny smile on his face.

Regardless of He Qingqian's surprised eyes, she gently held Zhao Zihao's hand, then pressed it tightly to her cheek, and muttered,

"Brother Zihao... Xiaoxiao will never leave you for the rest of his life..."

Gently pursing her thin lips, Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to throw herself into Zhao Zihao's arms now.

And when Zhao Lingling saw this scene, in addition to the envy of Meng Xiaoxiao, there was also a trace of longing in his heart....

But He Qingqian on the other side was really stunned.

She suddenly seemed to know something...

He Qingqian gently wiped away the remaining tears on her face, her eyes were full of entanglement and reluctance: the

inextricably threaded threads in her heart upset her.

Meng Xiaoxiao and Zhao Zihao must have had an ambiguous relationship....

But, but why did Meng Xiaoxiao keep asking me to chase Zhao Zihao?

It doesn't make sense...

But He Qingqian didn't dwell on it for long, and her hand was suddenly held.

Although separated by heavy gauze, this is also the first time that Zhao Zihao and He Qingqian have held hands.

Meng Xiaoxiao quietly gave He Qingqian a place to come out.

After experiencing this problem, she completely let go of everything and completely blackened.

What about Zhao Zihao's heart?

Wouldn't it be good if he could save himself with his life?!

Zhao Zihao tried to stay calm, smiled and said to He

Qingqian: "Qingqian, are you okay?"

He Qingqian's face suddenly turned red, as if she realized her gaffe, she didn't dare to look directly into Zhao Zihao's eyes, lowered her head and shook it:

"I, I'm fine... Thanks to you, otherwise, Xiaoxiao and I might be the same

as the students in the second hall..."Unlike the students in the third hall that Zhao Zihao rescued first, the students in the second hall were not as intact as them.

A lot of people have been hit by stones falling from the ceiling... More or less with minor injuries.

At this time, a doctor walked into the room, saw Zhao Zihao waking up, happily expressed his admiration for Zhao Zihao, and told him that he needed more time to rest and recover.

Zhao Zihao only caused minor injuries to the epidermis because of the Shenxiao Thunder Mansion's thunder and lightning chasing demon and the tempering of the Silver Scale Soup.

If you were an ordinary person, after being smashed once with a reinforced stone, it is estimated that a hole would have been smashed out of it...

Zhao Lingling and Meng Xiaoxiao went out to help Zhao Zihao get daily necessities from the villa.

And He Qingqian appeared more silent and reserved after them.

She had realized the feelings she had for Zhao Zihao in her heart, but she also knew that Meng Xiaoxiao and Zhao Zihao must have lied to her.

The wind outside the window became more noisy, and Zhao Zihao took advantage of the silence to quietly use a primary healing technique for his whole body.

After a while, Zhao Zihao felt that the wound on his body was almost healed.

Turning his attention back to He Qingqian, he knew that He Qingqian had probably guessed the relationship between him and Meng Xiaoxiao just now.

Do you regret it?

Zhao Zihao didn't think so, after all, if he pushed Meng Xiaoxiao away just now, it would be too embarrassing.