Chapter 60 365-370
Chapter 60 365-370
365
I gathered up all the veils and arranged them evenly—it must be the wrong way for me to open them, which caused hallucinations in front of me.
Pull back the bed curtain——
Why is there still someone!
I turned and walked away a few steps—no, I can't quite accept the situation in front of me.But after walking for a few steps, I came back again—this is my bedroom, and if I want to calm down, I have to let Ling Zhao go out to calm down.Thinking about it, it's a little too godless—after all, he's still wounded.Another angle - it's not a fatal injury, so what's so delicate about it?It still doesn't seem right - rubbing the wound in the heart, even ordinary gods can't stand it.
……
I went back and forth several times, and I had a headache from turning around, so I simply sat on the footboard beside the bed with my back to the bed.
366
I saved Ling Zhao, and then I have to give up my bed to Ling Zhao.
I couldn't help but "tsk": "Why did the cardinal priest send you to me?"
Ling Zhao was silent for a moment, not angry, and said slowly in a cold voice, "You think I want to come?"
"Then you think I really want to save you?"
"have a finger in the pie."
I endured it again and again, but I couldn't hold it back: "If Lord Qilin didn't ask me for help, I would care about your life."
367
I don't want to say it.
I know Ling Zhao is very arrogant, saying this is to face him face to face.
After saying that, I feel a little regretful——
My parents always taught me not to do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. I hate Ling Zhao who stabs me with words from time to time, so I shouldn't use words to stab others.Moreover, he was injured and he was in my Baihua Palace. I taunted him at this time as if he was throwing stones into a well and bullying others.
I listened with my ears closed for a while, but there was no movement behind me.
...Don't bite your tongue in embarrassment, right?
368
With my arms pressed against the edge of the bed, I looked back into the gauze.
I saw Ling Zhao covering his face with one hand, as if he noticed that I was looking at him, and said angrily, "That was a mistake." There was a bit of gnashing of teeth.
But I understood it like a blessing in my heart——Ling Zhao meant that he didn't intentionally touch the binding rope.
369
That's right, if he wanted me to go over, he would have tightened the rope all the time, and I couldn't hold him back.
No wonder I went to rescue him, but instead he asked me why I entered his Qilin Temple without permission.
I really underestimated his self-esteem, and he refused to let go of the God of War's self-esteem even when he was imprisoned and died.
370
I stopped talking.
After being speechless for a while, I got up and walked out, and suddenly I heard the breathing behind me suddenly become heavier, I slowed down, and said, "I'll go out and get gauze to wrap it up for you."
Ling Zhao snorted: "No need."
"I need my bed." Will I still lie down after rubbing blood on it?I don't bring so many maids in the Qilin Palace like him. I do everything in the Baihua Palace myself, and I have to clean up any troubles that arise.
"..."
Get used to the hardship of living under the fence early, Mr. Qilin.
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