Chapter 389 Jun Qinghan Finally Received a Letter
Looking at Su Qingran's clear eyes, Jun Qingli nodded, "Okay."
The big hand slowly placed on the small hand in front of her, and then held it, helping her to stand up.
For the first time in all these years, someone came to support him and hold his hand.
In order to take care of his self-esteem, she deliberately said that he supported her as she wanted to support him, Jun Qing was deeply moved.
"Is it hard to stand?" Su Qingran was concerned.
Jun Qingli shook his head, "I can."
"Okay, can you try to move your legs?" Su Qingran held his hand tightly, very carefully.
Jun Qingli pursed the corners of his mouth, moved his steps with difficulty, his legs were shaking violently, and Su Qingran was frightened when he saw it, "Don't worry, take your time."
With Su Qingran's encouragement, Jun Qingli finally took a step forward. Although it was not big, it was enough to prove that he could control his two legs now.
"Mo Li, you can, just move that foot again." Su Qingran said excitedly, her eyes sparkling, obviously more excited than Jun Qingli.
"Okay." Glancing at the joy in Su Qingran's eyes, a touch of sweetness flooded into Jun Qing's heart, as if he had eaten a malt candy.
After walking two steps, Jun Qingli was sweating on his forehead, and looked a little tired, Su Qingran didn't dare to let him walk anymore, so he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair.
He took out the veil, wiped off the dense sweat on his forehead, and said with concern: "How do you feel, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, thank you." Jun Qingli's eyes fell on Su Qingran's face extremely softly.
She was so kind to him that he couldn't help but approach her.
But he also knew that only when his legs were healed could he stand by her side like a normal person.
Su Qingran quickly waved his hands, "Mo Li, why are you being polite to me? If you take two steps today, you can take three or four steps tomorrow. Maybe within a month, you will be able to walk around the yard once." .”
Jun Qingli laughed, "Miss Bai said it's not that fast, you're too impatient."
"I believe you will recover quickly."
"I want to walk around the mansion."
Su Qingran nodded and walked slowly beside her.
As soon as the two of them left the Jinglian Courtyard, a milky-white carrier pigeon flew over and landed on Su Qingran's shoulder, and she was stunned for a moment.
"This is a carrier pigeon, maybe it's a letter from Murong." As soon as Jun Qingli raised his hand, the carrier pigeon flew into his hand.
When Su Qingran heard Jun Qinghan's letter, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, and subconsciously looked at the carrier pigeon.
That dead man Jun Qinghan finally remembered the letter!
Seeing her excitement, Jun Qingli's eyes trembled slightly, he took the note from the carrier pigeon's foot, and handed it over, "Here you are."
Su Qingran raised her hand to take it, and wanted to open it, but her hand trembled, and there was a touch of anticipation, joy, and indescribable eagerness in her heart.
What would Jun Qinghan write to her?
Is it about the facts of the case or about her body?
At this moment, countless answers popped up in Su Qingran's mind.
The dimples at the corner of her mouth were brilliant, she carefully opened the note, and seeing the content on it, the smile in her eyes froze immediately.
"What's wrong?" Jun Qingli was concerned.
"He's missing." Su Qingran's heart sank, and the note slipped from his fingers.
……
Inn.
In the early morning, the warm sunlight shines into the room through the window, and falls quietly on the bluestone floor tiles.
Wu Yecang carefully pushed the door in with the food box in hand. When he came to the couch, he found that Jun Chujing hadn't woken up yet, with tears on his face and red and swollen eyes.
His eyes trembled, and he put down the food box.
Just when she was about to leave, she heard a soft whisper from the couch, "Father, Jing'er misses you, Jing'er wants to go back to the palace..."
Wu Yecang paused, and turned his eyes to look over.
At this time, Jun Chujing frowned tightly, as if she was having a nightmare, sleeping very restlessly.
The black pupil shrinks slightly, and lifts his foot to leave.
Just two steps away, a cold voice came from behind, "Wu Yecang."
Jun Chujing glanced at the food box on the table, and said coldly, "I said I would go on a hunger strike, and I would never eat anything. Take it away, and don't send it over again."
Wu Yecang froze, then turned around and came to the couch, seeing her thin and weak, frowned fiercely.
He remembered that when he robbed her from the Three Princes' Mansion, she was still a little radiant all over, and her face was also a little baby fat, but now she is too thin, with a thin face and high cheekbones.
When he looked at her, Jun Chujing also looked at him quietly, but the eyes that were always lively were not alive now.
Wu Yecang frowned deeper and deeper, and finally let go of the corners of his pursed mouth, as if he had made a decision, and said coldly, "Eat, take care of your body, and I'll let you go."
He thought she was just a spoiled princess who would give in after two meals, but he didn't expect her to be stubborn.
"You... what did you say?" Jun Chujing looked at him incredulously, she suspected that she had heard wrong.
"I'll let you go."
"why?"
"You are innocent." Wu Yecang narrowed his eyes.
Jun Chujing didn't eat for two days, she was too weak to get off the couch, and she was weak when she leaned on the couch, "Then you can't go back on your word."
Wu Yecang nodded, and brought clear porridge to her, "Let's eat."
Jun Chujing took it with trembling hands, without any strength in her body.
Seeing the trembling of weak hands, Wu Yecang took the porridge bowl, took a spoonful, and fed it to her.
Jun Chujing froze for a moment, and slowly swallowed the clear porridge in the spoon into her mouth.
However, as soon as she lowered her eyes, tears rolled down from the end of her eyes, fell into her pajamas and disappeared.
Wu Yecang froze for a moment, took off the handkerchief, and wiped her tears.
Jun Chujing stubbornly pushed his hand away, wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, snatched the porridge bowl from the man's hand with red eyes, held it with both hands, and brought it to her mouth.
She is too thin, her small face is not as thin as a bowl.
The porridge bowl covered her high cheekbones, as well as the hot tears falling from the end of her eyes.
Jun Chujing finished the porridge with tears in her eyes.
Looking up, Wu Yecang was still standing in front of the couch, as if waiting to clean up the porridge bowl.
Jun Chujing handed over the bowl, pulled off the quilt, and covered herself tightly.
Wu Yecang stood in front of the couch for a long time, until the woman under the quilt stopped shaking, he said coldly, "Come down for lunch."
Jun Chujing didn't respond, but Wu Yecang knew that she would.
Two days later, Jun Chujing regained her composure, and Wu Yecang prepared two sets of clothes and a bag of silver for her, and sent them to her, "The Second Prince's Mansion is not far from here, let's go."
Jun Chujing took the luggage, looked at the stern man in front of her, but couldn't utter the word thank you.
Although he saved her twice, he almost forced her to death, didn't he?
From then on, they will not meet again and will not owe each other.
Pushing open the door, Jun Chujing looked at the bright sun outside, and slightly curled the corners of her mouth.
Wu Yecang looked at her back with deep and distant eyes, but he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally let her go.
Thank you rinzura, Yu Yan is a female nerve, 2057095142 for your rewards, thank you Ziyu Qianqi, Peach Green, and vininglv for your monthly tickets, thank you for your recommended tickets, Qingjiu has been at home for more than a month and hasn’t gone out, so I went out to eat today For dinner, buy an apple by the way, come back at five or six in the afternoon, and write the rest at night~~~
(End of this chapter)
Looking at Su Qingran's clear eyes, Jun Qingli nodded, "Okay."
The big hand slowly placed on the small hand in front of her, and then held it, helping her to stand up.
For the first time in all these years, someone came to support him and hold his hand.
In order to take care of his self-esteem, she deliberately said that he supported her as she wanted to support him, Jun Qing was deeply moved.
"Is it hard to stand?" Su Qingran was concerned.
Jun Qingli shook his head, "I can."
"Okay, can you try to move your legs?" Su Qingran held his hand tightly, very carefully.
Jun Qingli pursed the corners of his mouth, moved his steps with difficulty, his legs were shaking violently, and Su Qingran was frightened when he saw it, "Don't worry, take your time."
With Su Qingran's encouragement, Jun Qingli finally took a step forward. Although it was not big, it was enough to prove that he could control his two legs now.
"Mo Li, you can, just move that foot again." Su Qingran said excitedly, her eyes sparkling, obviously more excited than Jun Qingli.
"Okay." Glancing at the joy in Su Qingran's eyes, a touch of sweetness flooded into Jun Qing's heart, as if he had eaten a malt candy.
After walking two steps, Jun Qingli was sweating on his forehead, and looked a little tired, Su Qingran didn't dare to let him walk anymore, so he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair.
He took out the veil, wiped off the dense sweat on his forehead, and said with concern: "How do you feel, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, thank you." Jun Qingli's eyes fell on Su Qingran's face extremely softly.
She was so kind to him that he couldn't help but approach her.
But he also knew that only when his legs were healed could he stand by her side like a normal person.
Su Qingran quickly waved his hands, "Mo Li, why are you being polite to me? If you take two steps today, you can take three or four steps tomorrow. Maybe within a month, you will be able to walk around the yard once." .”
Jun Qingli laughed, "Miss Bai said it's not that fast, you're too impatient."
"I believe you will recover quickly."
"I want to walk around the mansion."
Su Qingran nodded and walked slowly beside her.
As soon as the two of them left the Jinglian Courtyard, a milky-white carrier pigeon flew over and landed on Su Qingran's shoulder, and she was stunned for a moment.
"This is a carrier pigeon, maybe it's a letter from Murong." As soon as Jun Qingli raised his hand, the carrier pigeon flew into his hand.
When Su Qingran heard Jun Qinghan's letter, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, and subconsciously looked at the carrier pigeon.
That dead man Jun Qinghan finally remembered the letter!
Seeing her excitement, Jun Qingli's eyes trembled slightly, he took the note from the carrier pigeon's foot, and handed it over, "Here you are."
Su Qingran raised her hand to take it, and wanted to open it, but her hand trembled, and there was a touch of anticipation, joy, and indescribable eagerness in her heart.
What would Jun Qinghan write to her?
Is it about the facts of the case or about her body?
At this moment, countless answers popped up in Su Qingran's mind.
The dimples at the corner of her mouth were brilliant, she carefully opened the note, and seeing the content on it, the smile in her eyes froze immediately.
"What's wrong?" Jun Qingli was concerned.
"He's missing." Su Qingran's heart sank, and the note slipped from his fingers.
……
Inn.
In the early morning, the warm sunlight shines into the room through the window, and falls quietly on the bluestone floor tiles.
Wu Yecang carefully pushed the door in with the food box in hand. When he came to the couch, he found that Jun Chujing hadn't woken up yet, with tears on his face and red and swollen eyes.
His eyes trembled, and he put down the food box.
Just when she was about to leave, she heard a soft whisper from the couch, "Father, Jing'er misses you, Jing'er wants to go back to the palace..."
Wu Yecang paused, and turned his eyes to look over.
At this time, Jun Chujing frowned tightly, as if she was having a nightmare, sleeping very restlessly.
The black pupil shrinks slightly, and lifts his foot to leave.
Just two steps away, a cold voice came from behind, "Wu Yecang."
Jun Chujing glanced at the food box on the table, and said coldly, "I said I would go on a hunger strike, and I would never eat anything. Take it away, and don't send it over again."
Wu Yecang froze, then turned around and came to the couch, seeing her thin and weak, frowned fiercely.
He remembered that when he robbed her from the Three Princes' Mansion, she was still a little radiant all over, and her face was also a little baby fat, but now she is too thin, with a thin face and high cheekbones.
When he looked at her, Jun Chujing also looked at him quietly, but the eyes that were always lively were not alive now.
Wu Yecang frowned deeper and deeper, and finally let go of the corners of his pursed mouth, as if he had made a decision, and said coldly, "Eat, take care of your body, and I'll let you go."
He thought she was just a spoiled princess who would give in after two meals, but he didn't expect her to be stubborn.
"You... what did you say?" Jun Chujing looked at him incredulously, she suspected that she had heard wrong.
"I'll let you go."
"why?"
"You are innocent." Wu Yecang narrowed his eyes.
Jun Chujing didn't eat for two days, she was too weak to get off the couch, and she was weak when she leaned on the couch, "Then you can't go back on your word."
Wu Yecang nodded, and brought clear porridge to her, "Let's eat."
Jun Chujing took it with trembling hands, without any strength in her body.
Seeing the trembling of weak hands, Wu Yecang took the porridge bowl, took a spoonful, and fed it to her.
Jun Chujing froze for a moment, and slowly swallowed the clear porridge in the spoon into her mouth.
However, as soon as she lowered her eyes, tears rolled down from the end of her eyes, fell into her pajamas and disappeared.
Wu Yecang froze for a moment, took off the handkerchief, and wiped her tears.
Jun Chujing stubbornly pushed his hand away, wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, snatched the porridge bowl from the man's hand with red eyes, held it with both hands, and brought it to her mouth.
She is too thin, her small face is not as thin as a bowl.
The porridge bowl covered her high cheekbones, as well as the hot tears falling from the end of her eyes.
Jun Chujing finished the porridge with tears in her eyes.
Looking up, Wu Yecang was still standing in front of the couch, as if waiting to clean up the porridge bowl.
Jun Chujing handed over the bowl, pulled off the quilt, and covered herself tightly.
Wu Yecang stood in front of the couch for a long time, until the woman under the quilt stopped shaking, he said coldly, "Come down for lunch."
Jun Chujing didn't respond, but Wu Yecang knew that she would.
Two days later, Jun Chujing regained her composure, and Wu Yecang prepared two sets of clothes and a bag of silver for her, and sent them to her, "The Second Prince's Mansion is not far from here, let's go."
Jun Chujing took the luggage, looked at the stern man in front of her, but couldn't utter the word thank you.
Although he saved her twice, he almost forced her to death, didn't he?
From then on, they will not meet again and will not owe each other.
Pushing open the door, Jun Chujing looked at the bright sun outside, and slightly curled the corners of her mouth.
Wu Yecang looked at her back with deep and distant eyes, but he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally let her go.
Thank you rinzura, Yu Yan is a female nerve, 2057095142 for your rewards, thank you Ziyu Qianqi, Peach Green, and vininglv for your monthly tickets, thank you for your recommended tickets, Qingjiu has been at home for more than a month and hasn’t gone out, so I went out to eat today For dinner, buy an apple by the way, come back at five or six in the afternoon, and write the rest at night~~~
(End of this chapter)
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