When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 79
His voice became weaker and weaker, "I want to bear the pain you have suffered and experience the pain you have experienced. Sister Qing, you forget... those, I will accompany you, I will never... never leave you."

How great would it be if she could meet Yan Chenjin when she was young?
Qingwu shook his head and told him not to speak.

He coughed up blood every time he said a word.

Yanchen looked at her deeply, her breath was weak, like a broken doll that would fall apart in a second, "Sister Qing, I'm afraid of me, I can't survive."

Qingwu shook his head, sobbed and hugged him tightly, "You can't die, didn't you say you would never abandon me? Are you even going to lie to me? If even you abandon me, I will really... Nothing left."

The boy's eyes darkened, as if in despair.

After a long time, he said in an empty voice: "Sister Qing, before I die, I still have something to say to you."

"Don't say it, don't say it, when you get better, I will listen to what you want to say for a few days and nights. Ah Jin, as long as you survive, I will promise you anything and listen to you. Say. I beg you, don't die, okay?" Qing Wu was already sobbing.

Yan Chenjin tremblingly stretched out his little finger, "We... pull the hook."

The two hooked up to each other like children.

The young man looked at her from bottom to top, the blood in his mouth seemed to flow endlessly, "Sister Qing, I like you, I really like you, don't treat me like... a pet, okay?"

After going through this incident, how could Qingwu still treat him as a pet?
Qingwu comforted him in a broken way, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine, as long as you live well, I don't treat you as a pet, as long as you live."

The young man smiled wryly, his eyes became empty and empty, "Forget it, I don't want...to take advantage of others and force you."

"Don't force it, don't force it, I really don't force it, you don't want to die." Qingwu's voice trembled more and more, and the demon energy became less and less.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened by a strange boy. He looked at Yan Chenjin lying in Qingwu's arms in surprise, his jaw almost dropped, "Brother, you..."

Qingwu seemed to grab hold of the straw, and shouted at the boy: "Help him, save him, he won't be able to hold on anymore."

The young man was confused, and looked at Yan Chenjin in a daze, only to see his brother who was dying just now, glaring at him viciously.

He quickly woke up, "Oh, my brother is injured, I will send him to heal."

After finishing speaking, the young man quickly put Yan Chenjin on his back, "Miss Qing is with us... ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, his elder brother gave him a heavy pinch on his shoulder, and the painful boy's eyes went dark.

Qingwu didn't care about any young people, his attention was all on Yan Chenjin, and he didn't notice that something was wrong.

The young man quickly changed his words, "Miss Qing, the elders of our demon clan cannot have outsiders present for treatment, so you can stay here and wait for news!"

Qingwu only hoped that Yan Chenjin could get treatment as soon as possible, she looked at Yan Chenjin reluctantly, and could only agree, "Okay, Ah Jin, I'll be right here...waiting for you, not going anywhere, you Don't be afraid. Promise me, don't give up hope, I'm waiting, you can't leave me."

Yan Chenjin hummed weakly.

The young man left Yao Wangfei's bedroom with Yan Chenjin on his back, and after confirming that Qing Wu hadn't followed, he dared to ask: "Brother, your performance is so good, I was taken aback."

Yan Chenjin said coldly, "Shut up, and carry me to the Prince's Palace."

The boy curled his lips, "Aren't you okay? Why do you still ask me to carry you?"

Yan Chenjin snorted, "Do all the acting, hurry up and stop talking nonsense."

After entering the Prince's Hall, the young man carried the inkstone dust on his back to the couch, and watched him lying thoughtfully.

The boy asked him, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Yan Chenjin said lightly: "After dark, go and bring her, just say...Although I have saved my life, I still need to stay in Yaozu for treatment, and I can't go to Huaguang Gate tomorrow."

The young man was stunned, "Aren't you already planning to go to Huaguangmen? Why don't you go?"

Yan Chenjin glared at him, "If Yan Chenjin won't go, Yan Chenjue will."

"..." The young man murmured, "You don't feel tired after exchanging and exchanging."

After being stabbed in the eye by Yan Chenjin, the young man quickly changed his words and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you."

The young man left, only Yan Chenjin was left lying on the couch alone, with a vague smile on his lips, thinking in his heart, will Sister Qing be a little moved this time?
At this moment, Qingwu's heart is not only beating, but his heart is almost stopped.

She anxiously walked up and down the room, waiting for news from Yan Chenjin.

Until it got dark, the young man came to invite Qing Wu to the Prince's Hall according to Yan Chenjin's words.

Qingwu asked him nervously, "How is Ah Jin?"

The young man sighed sadly, Qingwu felt as if struck by lightning, tears welled up in her eyes, she asked tremblingly, "Is he alright? Is he... dead?"

Seeing that Qingwu's tears were about to fall, the boy was terrified, waved his hands again and again, and said, "No, my brother is fine, he's fine, it's fine, sister-in-law, don't cry."

After the boy finished speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth twice, "I'm not, I mean, Miss Qing."

How could Qingwu care about the address, he only cared about Yan Chenjin's situation, "Is he all right?"

"..." Afraid that she would cry, the young man almost missed the point, and he lied again: "It's not that it's all right, it's just that my life is safe, but my brother is too weak, and the elders said that if we want to recover, we need more time." Then treat him slowly. The environment in the Prince's Hall is better, so Brother Jue left him to recuperate in the Prince's Hall, and I'm afraid he won't be able to leave the Yaozu in a short time."

Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, her heart could be regarded as letting go, she was relieved, "As long as there is no hindrance to my life, I will be fine if there is no hindrance. Come on, take me to see him."

The young man led the way, and the two walked in silence.

Qingwu could almost hear the beating of his own heart, and his fingers clenched together tightly, as if he was about to pinch blood.

In order to relieve the tension, Qingwu asked casually: "What's your name?"

The boy replied, "My name is Yanchen...uh, sister-in-law...no...Miss Qing can just call me Xiaoyan."

Qingwu didn't notice his panic, but just didn't understand, how could someone call Yanchen Goose?

But it seems to be understandable why he asked others to call him Xiaoyan instead of...Little Goose!
Entering the Prince's Hall with apprehension, as soon as Qingwu entered, 'Yanchen Goose' closed the door and went out by himself.

The light in the room was dim, Yan Chenjin closed his eyes, his originally pale face was devoid of blood at this moment, even those bright red lips were pale and colorless.

Qingwu was so distressed that he sat in front of the couch and couldn't even bear to wake him up.

Just looking at him like this, Qingwu's tears have already started to fall.

It took a long time before her fingers dared to touch Yan Chenjin's face, the man's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

"Sister Qing." The boy called her in a fragile voice.

Qingwu responded and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The young man frowned slightly, and said forcefully, "It doesn't hurt, don't cry."

Mingming's face turned pale like this, but he still resisted saying that he was not in pain, Qingwu's tears welled up even more violently.

Yan Chenjin opened his mouth nervously, regretting his actions, he shouldn't have upset his sister so much.

He suddenly wanted to tell Qing Wu the truth, but he didn't dare, so he could only half-stand up and try his best to comfort him, "Sister Qing, I really... don't hurt, don't cry, don't cry."

But with such a pale face, he spoke so eagerly, making him look even more pathetic and pitiful.

Qingwu wiped his eyes with the back of his hand carelessly, sniffed his nose, and said, "I won't cry, Ah Jin, lie down quickly, don't move around."

Yan Chenjin lay down on her shoulders pressed by her, he covered Qing Wu's hand, "Sister Qing, I don't hurt at all, it's true, don't be sad."

He is so weak, but still try his best to comfort her?

Qingwu took a deep breath, enduring the sadness in her heart, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled ugly, "Well, good. Ah Jin... When did you know?"

Yan Chenjin knew that what she was asking was that she was not Lu Yaoqing but Qingwu.

He replied: "At first, I just felt... very similar, more and more similar, until I fell into... Sister Qing's dream, and I confirmed it."

Qingwu choked up and asked: "So, when I was dreaming, were you always there?"

Yan Chenjin looked at her deeply, remembering the pain experienced by those young Qingwu, "I'm always there, but... my sister can't see me, only my sister... when I'm most sad, I can show up."

Qingwu felt warm in his heart, although he couldn't feel his existence, but when he thought of those painful and long years that he had spent with her, Qingwu felt warm in his heart.

In her whole life as Qingwu, he was the one who accompanied her the most, and now he is the one who has seen her when she is most vulnerable.

Qingwu really couldn't help but treat him as a little fox she raised, looking at the boy in front of her, she suddenly wanted to lower her head and kiss him.

However, in fact, Qingwu really did this.

Feeling the boy's eyes widening, looking at her in surprise, four words appeared between his lips and teeth, "Close your eyes."

Yan Chenjin closed his eyes obediently, and greeted the gift with breath.

"Baby, breathe!" She said and pressed Yan Chenjin's face.

It was not the first time for the young man to experience it. He somewhat became conscious, but he didn't dare to breathe too heavily.

After a long time, he pushed Qingwu's shoulder short of breath, his voice was unsteady, "Sister Qing, I didn't want you to repay me."

Qingwu smiled lightly, "Honey, I want to kiss you."

Yan Chenjin's eyes trembled, and he was about to cry.

Whether it was true or not, he was willing to accept it as true.

He was immersed in the sudden happiness, and blushed, giving that bloodless face a little evidence of life.

After a long time, Yan Chenjin asked in a low voice greedily: "Then... can I... do it again?"

Qingwu kissed him again as he wished, lips and teeth were inseparable, inseparable, until both of them were out of breath, they separated.

That warmth permeated Qingwu's heart, and she kissed him three or two times with nostalgia, before giving up.

The boy looked at her shyly, and wanted to ask her, why did she want to kiss him?

He wanted to hear from her that she liked him, but he was afraid that the result would not be what he wanted.

Therefore, Yan Chenjin didn't dare to ask such a question, he just said: "I can't go on the road with you tomorrow, can you... hold me to sleep tonight?"

Qingwu rolled over on the couch and hugged him through the quilt, "I won't leave tomorrow, I'll stay with you until you recover, okay?"

The boy was a little surprised, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Does she want to stay with her?
what does that mean?guilty?Or...do you not want to be separated from him?

Yanchen was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "No, you don't want to stay, I'm... so weak now, I'm afraid you'll see... I feel uncomfortable. You and I... and my brother go back to... Huaguang Gate , when I feel better, I will write to you and ask you to come... to pick me up, okay?"

Although Qingwu wanted to stay with Yanchenjin very much, but when he thought of seeing him like this, he couldn't help crying, and when she cried, Yanchenjin wanted to cry.

After going back and forth, his injury may heal slowly.

Qingwu hesitated again and again, but still agreed.

"Then we have agreed, once you recover, call me to pick you up immediately." Qing Wu said.

The boy nodded obediently, "Well, it's done."

Qing Wu gently kissed his forehead, "Sleep, baby, have a good sleep."

Yan Chenchen nestled in her arms, embracing her waist, he had never been so blatant in holding her to sleep when she was awake.

It was late at night, and the girl beside her was already fast asleep.

Yan Chenjin opened his eyes, staring at the girl's face in the dark, he murmured in a low voice: "Sister Qing, I don't want to feel guilty or indebted, just like me a little bit, just a little bit."

Early the next morning, Qing Wu said goodbye to Yan Chenjin reluctantly, not forgetting to kiss him several times before going out.

As soon as he left the Prince's Hall, Qing Wu was called to the Yaowang Concubine's bedroom.

Qing Wu told the Yao Wang Concubine about Yan Chenjin's injury in detail, and apologized several times, and she felt better.

Yu comforted Qingwu gently, "Ah Qing, it's not your fault, Ah Jin is devoted to you, this is his choice, you don't have to feel guilty, this is not what he wants. Ah Jin is a dead boy. No one can control your mind and what you have decided. It’s good for the two of you to separate for a while this time, Ah Qing can use this time to think carefully about your feelings for Ah Jin.”

Qingwu nodded, "I understand, I will think about it carefully."

Yu smiled and patted her head, "Good boy, I couldn't sleep this morning, so I got up and made some pastries for you to take with you on the road. They are all salty and spicy. It's the first time I make them. I don't know if you will Will like it. Here are some more, you try it first."

The attendant brought up a plate of small snacks and placed them on the small table in front of Mrs. Yu and Qingwu.

Qingwu said embarrassedly: "This... madam is too much trouble."

She twisted a piece and took a bite. It had a slight salty taste and a strong fragrance, and the craftsmanship was very good.

(End of this chapter)