The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 812 Go back, never come back

"Ouch..." Su Qingran wanted to vomit, but couldn't vomit, and retched for a while.

Her head was dizzy, her body was light, and she felt like she was spinning around.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Jun Qinghan patted her back lightly and wiped her lips.

"Here... It's uncomfortable here." Su Qingran pointed to her head, and then put her hand on her heart, "But it's comfortable here."

When I was drunk, my heart was relieved.

In fact, she wants to get drunk today. These days, she has been depressed and uncomfortable.

"Ran'er..." Jun Qinghan looked at her tired face, feeling extremely distressed.

"Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan, are you there?" Su Qingran murmured.

"I'm here."

Opening her eyes in a daze, Su Qingran held the man's face and kissed it fiercely, her eyes suddenly turned red, "You know, I don't want to leave you, not at all..."

"Then what is your choice?" Jun Qinghan asked tentatively.

Su Qingran suddenly felt pain, struggling and shaking his head, "I don't know, I don't know..."

"We don't want to, okay?" Jun Qinghan coaxed her.

Su Qingran shook her head, "There are three more days, there are only three days left. I had a dream that day, and the doctor said that Dad still had three days. I...I am really in pain."

"Han, do you know that my parents only have me as an only daughter, and they have regarded me as the apple of their eye since I was a child. Especially my father, he will help me pick off the only thing I want, even the moon in the sky..."

"That year when I took the college entrance examination, there were endless questions and homework. Although my dad was busy with work, he would accompany me to review every day. When I entered the examination room, he was more nervous than me. After the college entrance examination, he immediately fell ill. Down, my mother told me, in the last few months, he hardly had a good night's sleep."

"Later, after the college entrance examination, I wanted to major in forensic medicine, but my mother refused to let me. It was he who supported me..."

"He likes to exercise and has run a marathon. He has always been in good health. Why did he suddenly fail?" Su Qingran cried and choked up.

She sobbed and said: "My mother said that it was because of me that my father was like this. I was unfilial..."

Jun Qinghan watched her cry like a child, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.

"If I don't go back, I may not be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life. My dad is sick, and I miss him..."

"Then go back." After a long silence, Jun Qinghan spoke slowly.

Su Qingran's cry faltered, and she stared at him blankly, "No, I don't want you, I can't bear you, it's hard for us to be together..."

"Where, is it far from here?" Jun Qinghan asked hesitantly.

He could guess that they might not be from the same world, but he didn't know where she came from.

"Far, far away, it's hundreds or thousands of years away from here." Su Qingran cried until her eyes were swollen, "I come from the 21st century, the future world hundreds of years later. Do you know, I If you go back, you will never come back..."

future……

Jun Qinghan's eyes shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were weak.

Sure enough, if she left, it would be forever.

Su Qingran was tired from crying, tears and snot all over Jun Qinghan's body, she gradually closed her eyes, but still murmured, "I don't want to leave you, I don't want to leave you..."

……

On the second day, Su Qingran slept until it was three poles in the sun before waking up slowly.

Because Jun Qinghan drank the hangover soup last night, at this time, his mind just got a little heavy after sleeping too much, and he didn't feel a headache.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor asked his servants to help you wash and eat, and he said he would take you out of the palace in a while."

Su Qingran nodded and got up from the couch.

Counting today, there are only three days, and every day is one day less.

Just after eating, Jun Qinghan came to Hanqing Palace to pick her up.

Sitting in the car, she nestled meekly in the man's arms, "Where are we going today?"

"Go to Suzaku Street, okay?"

"Okay." Su Qingran nodded and hugged the man tightly.

The two of them tacitly did not mention the incident of being drunk yesterday, as if it had never happened.

Su Qingran drank too much last night, and only remembered that she was holding Jun Qinghan, crying and making noise, and talking a lot.

As for what she said, she can't remember clearly.

Soon, Jingfeng drove the carriage to the bustling Suzaku Street.

Cars are flowing like water, horses are like dragons, and Suzaku Street is as prosperous as it used to be.

Vendors are lined up on both sides, and the sound of selling is endless.

Snacks and antiques, jewelry and spices are all available.

"Today, are you going to contract the whole street for me again?" Su Qingran blinked at the man beside him.

"You can take it, it's all yours."

"That's what you said." Su Qingran was not polite at all, seeing that he bought all the ones he liked, he felt sorry for Jingfeng, and hugged a bunch of them in his arms.

The two strolled all the way to the end, and Su Qingran smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and the glutton in his stomach was immediately hooked.

"Want to eat?"

Su Qingran nodded like pounding garlic, "I'm hungry."

Jun Qinghan took her to the roasted sweet potato booth, "I want a roasted sweet potato."

"Okay, wait a moment, sir, it will be baked soon." The peddler said enthusiastically.

Jun Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced not far away, and said to Su Qingran, "You wait for me here, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Just as Jun Qinghan left, Su Qingran's roasted sweet potatoes were ready for the hind legs. The vendor wrapped them in oil paper and handed them over carefully, "Girl, be careful."

Turning around and scanning the crowd, he frowned slightly, "Where's Jun Qinghan?"

"Your Majesty, the master is there." Jing Feng raised his finger.

Su Qingran looked up, held the roasted sweet potato, and walked over, "Jun Qinghan, what did you do?"

The man took her hand and placed a round red bean in her palm.

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

Su Qingran was startled, her little hands trembled slightly, "Jun Qinghan, you..."

"When Linglong was born, you read this poem, just saw the red beans, and picked one."

"Is this a gift from you?"

Jun Qinghan nodded, "Do you like it?"

Su Qingran nodded, put her little hand in the man's palm, and said as she walked, "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most love..."

Hongdou comforted Acacia, he didn't want to leave by himself.

As Su Qingran read it, his heart suddenly felt bitter.

Passing through the crowd, she was terrified, and when she opened her eyes, she was left alone.

"There is a teahouse at the end of Suzaku Street. Today we don't drink alcohol, we drink tea." Jun Qinghan interrupted her thoughts.

"Okay." Su Qingran nodded.

"Two guest officers, please." As soon as they entered the store, the waiter took them to the private seat, and then made tea.

At this time, with the mournful sound of the piano, the storyteller in the tea shop was telling the classic story of "Blessings of Love".

"Birth and death are not the same, this life cannot be the same as a hundred years, and then it turns into a butterfly and dances around..."

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