The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 214 The March Date 3
No matter what, no matter what kind of poison he has been poisoned, no matter whether he still has
She will let Yuehenqin save him at all costs, even if she sacrifices her own life.

Step by step stepping up the cold jade steps, advancing bit by bit.

Entering the shimmering hall, what comes to the face is a strong smell of medicine.

He stopped for a moment, clasped his fingers tightly in his sleeves, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

I deliberately didn't care about the pungent smell of medicine.

Turn around the middle hall, lift the curtain and enter the bedroom.

The brocade curtain was lifted, revealing a beautiful man lying quietly on the bed.

His face was not as rosy as before, but turned pale.

The hand holding the brocade curtain was clenched tightly.

Jian Luo's eyes were red, and the heart-wrenching pain swept through her body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and the originally high-spirited man has turned into this.

why?
What exactly happened.

Quietly looking at the man on the bed five steps away, and letting go of the brocade curtain in his hand, Jian Luo finally moved forward.

Five steps away, between breaths.

Pale face, closed eyes.

Is this still the domineering and cold Jun Moran?

Now he looks really fragile and fragile.

Half squatting on the edge of the bed, holding the man's cold palm, and sticking it to her cheek.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and my voice was already choked up: "I'm back."

Close your eyes, two lines of clear tears fall.

The teardrops are clear and transparent, but full of true feelings.

The man's long fan-shaped eyelashes trembled and disappeared in a flash.

Jian Luo opened her eyes, and what she saw was still the man sleeping peacefully.

Wiping away the tear stains on her face, she turned her head and looked at Yuehenqin at the door.

Yuehenqin naturally understood Jian Luo's meaning, nodded silently, and walked forward.

Seeing this, Jun Yuxuan walked up to Jian Luo and asked, "Who is he?"

He only knew that Yue Henqin was her friend, but he really didn't know what Yuehenqin came here for.

Jian Luo didn't speak, but turned her head to quietly look at Jun Moran on the bed.

That look, that look, seemed to be telling Jun Moran: "Trust me, I will definitely save you."

Jun Yuxuan understood Jian Luo's expression, looked at Yuehenqin, and then at Jun Moran.

The brows raised slightly, should you tell them, Seventh Brother can't save him.

Yuehenqin stepped forward, held Jun Moran's wrist, and felt his pulse.

(End of this chapter)