Princess Against the World

"Madam?" Hall Master Zhou was startled: "Madam is not in the hall? But Zhao Chan said that she never went out, she was always in the hall..."

Otherwise, what is he doing here?

Feng Chenglin's steps suddenly stopped: "She... didn't go out?"

She didn't go out and no one was here, which meant that she went to the Realm of Chaos.

Hao Qingyou! !

Could it be that she woke up or something else happened?

While I was struggling in my heart, there was a slight movement in the hall.

"Is there anyone?"

Hall Master Zhou also had pointed ears, and he immediately looked up.

Light and shadow flashed by, and Ling Luoyu walked over with his sleeves rolled up and his hair slightly wet.

"Fat man, come here!"

The voice is cold and the words are dull.

This made Feng Chenglin's heart instantly hit rock bottom, and he quickly followed.

Hall Master Zhou's foot was about to step in, but he quickly retracted it.

It seemed that he had a secret to tell, so it would be better for him not to get involved.

"Third Young Master...did something happen to Qingyou...?"

Feng Chenglin tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, but the words he spoke were still stuttering.

"It doesn't matter. You can tell me anything you want. I can bear it..."

"I have something, but I don't know how to tell you!"

Ling Luoyu put down his rolled-up sleeves little by little and looked into Feng Chenglin's eyes with a slightly strange look.

"Are you and Hao Qingyou... very familiar?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Was he taking the wrong medicine or playing truth or dare? !

How fresh! !

Of course you are familiar with it! !

"Third Young Master, we are...husband and wife, of course we are familiar...Why do you ask like that?"

"It's good to be familiar... maybe I'm overthinking..."

"...No, Third Young Master, we don't do this to scare people...If you have anything to say, just say it. Tell me that I can...can bear it..."

Feng Chenglin changed into a position he thought he could bear, gritted his teeth and stood still.

"I'm ready, you...just tell me..."

"It's hard to talk about this matter. It's better for you to decide for yourself..."

"..."

When Feng Chenglin was stunned, people already understood the realm of chaos.

In front of him, Hao Qingyou was lying quietly on the bed, wrapped in cloth, and the faint scent of medicine filled the air.

"Qingyou..."

Feng Chenglin rushed over, half-kneeling by the bed, and looked at him nervously.

"Third Young Master, Qingyou, she..."

"She is alive and well, saved..."

Ling Luoyu leaned against the door, brushing the long hair beside his ears with his fingertips.

"When I was changing her dressing just now, I scrubbed her with my hands..."

At this time, Hao Qingyou's face was no longer stained with blood, and his delicate face appeared in front of the two of them.

With sudden black eyes, Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin intently and suppressed what he said next.

Hearing that Hao Qingyou was fine, Feng Chenglin's expression was greatly relieved, and he sighed and shook his head.

"As long as it's okay, it's okay...if it happens again, I won't be able to face the ancestors of the Feng family even when I go back..."

His fingertips gently brushed Hao Qingyou's cheek and rubbed the corners of his lips.

"Qingyou, I'm here... As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you again..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on his fingers, and his pupils shrank slightly, but he still didn't say anything. He just changed his posture, still looking like he was watching a drama.

only--

Feng Chenglin's expression became more and more subtle, and when he touched Hao Qingyou's cheek, he became a little sluggish.

Finally, he retracted his hand, his fingers trembling in the air, and looked at Hao Qingyou blankly.

After a long time, he suddenly woke up, slowly stood up, took two steps back, looked at Hao Qingyou carefully, and then looked at Ling Luoyu.