deadly mantra

Chapter 147 It left me the perfect dust

Physical contact is inevitable when exercising to heal injuries.

Ji Qianying saw that the people in the room were all her own people and would not go out to talk nonsense and ruin Bao Simu's reputation. She thought for a moment and saw that Shui Qingchen's demeanor was so high that he was not like an ordinary person, so she stood up from the bed and moved out of her position. .

Shui Qingchen walked over, but did not sit down in the place she vacated, nor did he show any intention of physical contact with Bao Simu.

Ji Qianying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she saw Shui Qingchen holding Qi in his palm, adjusting Bao Simu's luck through the thick quilt.

The demeanor of a strong man, the arrogant back, and the strong internal strength all shocked Ji Qianying and her heart skipped a beat.

Shui Qingchen was lucky enough to break away the blood congestion in Bao Simu's body. His expression was cold and arrogant as the moon. The light in his eyes was fleeting, which invisibly put pressure on Ji Qianying. He was thinking in his heart——

There is no truth in the little liar's mouth.

In the past, being polite to Ji Qianying and his wife was a mistake for the father-in-law and the mother-in-law.

Now, since I know about the Ji Mansion and the Shan Dao Alliance, I have a grudge with the little guy.Properly revealing herself will make Ji Qianying afraid of herself and not dare to do anything to the little guy when she targets him in the future.

Shui Qingchen glanced out of the corner of his eye, taking in the fear on Ji Qianying's face, and slowly stopped, the arrogance between his brows faded away, and he returned to his gentle and elegant look.

Ji Qianying's face turned pale and her mental state was very bad. She asked uneasily:
"I miss her..."

Shui Qingchen nodded slightly, his politeness revealing the indifference that would make people thousands of miles away:
"With Dr. Mu Xian here, Miss Bao will definitely be able to turn danger into good luck."

Mu Chanyi stood aside. When she heard her name being mentioned, her eyes made of water showed a cold look, she faced Shui Qingchen and said:

"Young Master's inner strength is deep and immeasurable. Without the help of an expert like him, Chan Yi's ability alone cannot guarantee that Miss Bao can recover. How dare Chan Yi take all the credit."

Bao Yide heard the key point and asked excitedly:

"Doctor Mu Xian! You mean...you miss her...she can be saved?!"

Mu Chanyi turned her head and looked at Mrs. Ji who was crying with joy. She nodded and said in a clear and cold voice, like spring water, clean and gentle:

"Muchen is cooking the medicine. I originally thought that Miss Bao will wake up tomorrow night. However, now with the help of this young master, Miss Bao should be able to get up and drink the medicine by herself."

The voice just fell.

There was sudden movement on the bed.

Bao Simu first moved his fingers slightly a few times, his eyelashes trembling as if he was about to wake up.

Shui Qingchen's eyes flashed, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, he turned sideways, lowered his eyelids, looked at the bed, and thought:
The title of Medical Immortal is indeed not for nothing.

Mu Chanyi is a person with some strength.

Bed.

Bao Simu's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes slowly opened a crack. In the dazzling white light, she instinctively closed them again.

She had been dazed for so long that she couldn't tell which side was reality.

She only remembered that she was running desperately in the darkness of nothingness, and then fell into an icy lake.

The biting cold water surrounded her, and her body sank like a stone.

Immediately, a beam of light penetrated the ice and covered her body.

Someone jumped down.

She opened her eyes and saw Shui Qingchen swimming towards her with a gentle smile in the warm light.

She was about to reach out to him happily, but the water flow dispersed the beam of light, and Shui Qingchen disappeared.

In a daze, she heard the voices of her father and grandfather, as if they were arguing about something.

She anxiously looked for Shui Qingchen's figure in the water, and the surrounding scenery changed.

Suddenly, there was heartbreaking pain in my body again.

She lay in the fire pit and was burned by the fire. The next moment, she was lying on the frozen lake in the ice and snow, suffering from the biting cold wind.

When she was almost unbearable from the pain, Ji Fanyin's voice was extremely penetrating and reached her ears——

Actually, you can hear it, Baozi.

Count down from fifty, and when you reach one, you are safe.

Fifty, 49, 48...

27...

Her body twitched in pain, and tears blurred her vision, but she could only bite her gums tightly and start counting down, as if when she counted to one, the pain would really be taken away by Ji Fanyin.After that, Ji Fanyin's voice disappeared, the pain on his body disappeared, and the light came back again.

Bao Simu's mind went blank, and he opened his eyes again in a daze, and saw a pair of beautiful eyes hiding the vast sea of ​​stars, looking at her.

"Water... water..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard his own hoarse voice.

My throat hurts badly.

But Shui Qingchen was standing beside her bed, exuding an elegant temperament, nodding and smiling at her.

Bao Simu forgot about the pain on his body and tried his best to smile. He heard Shui Qingchen ask:
"Miss Bao, are you thirsty?"

Bao Simu's face was as pale as paper, with a shy smile in his eyes, without explaining that she was actually calling his name.

"...Um..." As soon as he spoke, his throat hurt as if a knife was cutting him.

Bao Simu smiled weakly and wanted to say something else, but Shui Qingchen turned around.

"Miss Bao is thirsty." Shui Qingchen said casually to Ji Qianying.

Ji Qianying recovered from the surprise, quickly ran to the table and poured water.

Mrs. Ji and others immediately gathered around the bed and held Bao Simu's hand with tears in their eyes.

Shui Qingchen passed through the crowd and walked straight to Ji Fanyin. The coldness in his eyes was replaced by tenderness, and he whispered:
"Let's go back."

Ji Fanyin stood up and glanced towards the bed.

Bao Simu's poison was cured, and the disciples of the Good Sword Alliance ran out happily to deliver the good news to everyone.

Mrs. Ji and Ji Qianying gathered around Bao Simu, crying and laughing, extremely happy.

Ji Fanyin looked at it with a thoughtful expression on his face.

At this time, Shui Qingchen moved a step aside, blocking her sight, and said softly:
"you have me."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Shui Qingchen had misunderstood.

However, the way he felt sorry for her made her very happy.

Therefore, Ji Fanyin did not explain, but took Shui Qingchen's hand and took advantage of it:
"I used to think that God is unfair. Why should other people's children have father's love and mother's love, but I don't. Now I think, God still has some conscience, and he left such a perfect child to me. .”

At this moment, everyone was surrounding Bao Simu, and no one noticed the whereabouts of the two of them.

Shui Qingchen held Ji Fanyin's hand, walked towards the door, and said with a smile:

"I have no plans to raise children for the time being."

Ji Fanyin gave him a cute look, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she smiled happily:
"You don't want to raise me?"

Shui Qingchen turned to look to her side, staring at her face intently, and said softly:
"In a way, I have raised you for 14 years, but you don't know it."

Ji Fanyin looked confused and was about to ask him what he meant.

Shui Qingchen said with a smile:

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and said:

"It's mysterious. When did you raise me? Why didn't I know?"

Shui Qingchen smiled and said:
"You'll know. But..."

Ji Fanyin:
"But what?"

Shui Qingchen held her hand firmly:
"However, I am not raising you as a child, but as my unmarried little wife."

Ji Fanyin's cheeks suddenly turned red, and her heart felt numb.

Shui Qingchen laughed happily, couldn't help but hold her in his arms, his powerful arms protected her like a rare treasure, and whispered:

"When July [-]th is over, we will set off and return to Shiwanghai."

　Chenchen said: What can I do? I also want to raise my little lady upright...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)