Chapter 284: A Small World Through Books (25)

He hasn't killed anyone for a long time, and now, these people dare to do such a reckless thing in his palace!

Did he really think that he would miss his old love, so he wouldn't do anything to them?

"Qinghe!" Qin Yunchuan found the girl beside the barrel.

She was stupefied.

Fortunately, when she was unconscious, she was lying on the edge of the barrel, otherwise the water in these wooden barrels would have drowned her before he came.

Turning his face away to avoid suspicion, Qin Yunchuan pursed his thin lips, with some helplessness in his eyes.

Obviously already in his protected territory, but Qinghe seems to be born with a troublesome physique——

Every time he sees her, it's always in a dangerous situation!

"Wake up..."

Taking off his outer robe again, Qin Yunchuan wrapped the girl up and picked her up from the barrel.

He put her on the bed beside him.

Sitting next to the girl, Qin Yunchuan was a little lost in thought as he watched her pale face.

The black hair was dripping wet, the girl's complexion was fair, Qiong's nose was straight, and her lips were also a little pale.

She was in a coma, and there was a cold feeling between her brows and eyes...

However, Qin Yunchuan thought, if she woke up, this face would definitely not show a cold expression towards him...

The girl will probably laugh, right?

Curved eyebrows, the kind that is gentle and obedient?

Thinking of the girl's smile, and the sweet voice "I knew, Qin Lang is the best to me~"

A slight smile appeared on Qin Yunchuan's face.

It's just that the smile flashed away——

Is he nice to her?

Apart from saving her at the beginning, after that, he seemed to put her in this palace and ignore her?

The night she first came to the palace, he let her sleep in his room and teased her with the threshold.

Speaking of these, he is not good to her, right?

Qin Yunchuan's eyes narrowed, and his gaze slowly shifted from Xia Ling's face to her wet hair.

Falling asleep like this, her hair is dripping wet, she seems a little uncomfortable?

After getting up, Qin Yunchuan looked around the room.

He took a cotton veil, sat on the side of the girl's bed, wiped off the water, and used his internal strength to help her dry her long hair.

When the long hair is almost dry, the girl is still sleeping there.

Looking at it, Qin Yunchuan felt that she must be much more comfortable falling asleep like this.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Qin Yunchuan looked at the girl and raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

Soft, like a cute little animal, it is rare to arouse Qin Yunchuan's pity.

The stern thin lips raised slightly, Qin Yunchuan smiled but didn't know it, he just looked at her with tenderness, his inner self was paralyzed.

He did this for her, and when she said that he was good to her, he could have a clear conscience, right?

*

Xia Ling did a full set of plays, pretending to faint, it was the puppets who helped.

When she woke up, Qin Yunchuan was indeed beside her, but the way this boss exists is a bit special.

He held a volume of military books in his hand, and sat beside her bed, watching it carefully and quietly.

Beside him, there is a suspicious handkerchief, which she uses to wipe her hair...

Xia Ling sat up slowly, and she stroked her long hair.

Puppet: "Host, the devil has already dried your hair with internal force!"

Xia Ling: "..."

Drying hair with internal force, such a luxurious thing, did Qin Yunchuan do it?

With such a consumption, at least three days of breathing adjustment, Qin Yunchuan can recover.

Qin Yunchuan: "Are you awake?"

Putting down the book of war, he looked at Xia Ling.

"Yes." Xia Ling looked at Qin Yunchuan.

And Qin Yunchuan, looking at her, gradually frowned.