Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 148 He Can Don't Care About Anything

When Long Qingjue found Leng Ran with injuries all over his body, Leng Ran huddled in the quilt all by herself, motionless.

Long Qingjue's eyes locked on the woman who was curled up in the corner and buried her face deeply in the pillow. Under the dim candlelight, her slender figure was so lonely and cold, and so illusory, as if as soon as the light went out, she It will turn into air and disappear.

Suddenly, Long Qingjue felt that countless needles were piercing into the deepest part of his heart. The pain was so clear that he even missed breathing.

The wound on his body does not hurt, but his heart hurts.

Step by step towards the woman huddled in the quilt, it seems that every step has exhausted all the strength of the whole body to move forward, but each step is so impatient, I can't wait to embrace that poor woman in the next second into his arms, to cherish with all his life.

"Ran'er..."

Finally, Long Qingjue stopped in front of Leng Ran, and there was no overwhelming pain in his heart as he thought before, only an unusually calm and clear pain spreading to his limbs and bones.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and that very familiar voice poured into Leng Ran's nose and ears. The voice was obviously so gentle and full of pity, but it strongly impacted her ear bones, making her whole body Couldn't help trembling slightly.

Long Qingjue?
Is Long Qingjue here?
Looking up, the tall and straight figure fell into Leng Ran's eyes. Even though his body was stained with blood, he was still like a god, instantly illuminating her gray world.

The four eyes intertwined, obviously the air pressure in the air was frighteningly low, but their eyes collided with countless gorgeous fireworks, illuminating each other.

"Long Qingjue...you are here"

Looking at his bruised chest, the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his embarrassed appearance, tears welled up unknowingly.

why?
Why are you here?Knowing that this place is extremely dangerous, why did you come?Why do you want to come...

She didn't cry from drinking the abortion pill to the second before this man appeared, but when she saw this man, she couldn't control her emotions anymore and let her tears flow wantonly, as if he was the only one in this world. The only one who can cry.

"Ran'er, don't be afraid, I'm coming"

Long Qingjue looked at the person in front of him whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent, through the tears that glistened in her eyes, it was full of helplessness and loneliness, loneliness and fear that he had never seen before, and deep Deep self-blame and sorrow.

This kind of Leng Ran made him feel pitiful for the first time, and Long Qingjue, who had a thorn across his chest, was completely melted in Leng Ran's eyes.

Leaning over, Long Qingjue hugged Leng Ran horizontally without hesitation, then hugged her tightly into his arms, kissed her gently on the center of her brow, and murmured, "I'm sorry, Ran'er , I will never let you suffer again.

After finishing speaking, strong winds blew up all around, and then a huge monster appeared in the air, it was Xuanwu.

"Owner"

"Walk"

Long Qingjue sat on Xuanwu's back with Leng Ran in his arms. Although he escaped successfully and Jiu Yubai was seriously injured, that old man Qingxiu is not easy to deal with. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he should leave quickly is.

Following Xuanwu's disappearance in the General's Mansion, he headed all the way to Runhe Village.

Leng Ran curled up in Long Qingjue's warm arms, grabbed his lapel with both hands, as if grabbing a life-saving piece of driftwood, and pressed his side face tightly against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, smelling The familiar scent of sandalwood on his body closed his eyes, allowing tears to gush out like springs.

Her fingers scratched his scar, her heart ached like a knife, Long Qingjue, why are you being so kind to me, please don't be so kind to me, I am not the woman you should love, not...

But Long Qingjue held her tightly in his arms, afraid that if he let go, she would disappear from his arms and never belong to him again.

Looking at the man who was crying like a kitten clinging to him obediently, Long Qingjue was even more sure that Leng Ran cared about him and loved him.

As long as she loves him, he can ignore everything and care about nothing, as long as she stays by his side, he will give her and their children the warmest and happiest home in the world.

"Your injury... why are you so stupid, knowing that they must set a trap to harm you, you still come..."

Bowing his head, his hot lips fell, gently kissing away what Leng Ran hadn't said yet, holding her lips in his mouth, tossing and turning.

"Ran'er, tell me, did they do something to you?"

Leng Ran's face was too pale and his body was too weak, so Long Qingjue suspected that Jiu Yubai or Qingxiu used some means against Leng Ran.

Listening to his still gentle and caring words, Leng Ran worked hard for a long time to let the tears stop, opened her eyes, looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and listened to the low, almost whispering voice, but her heart seemed to be pulled out again A big hole was opened, and the cold wind poured straight in, so she could only subconsciously get closer to Long Qingjue.

"No, I didn't do anything to me, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

I'm sorry, Long Qingjue, I'm sorry...the child is gone, and you will never know that there was a child of yours in this world.

Long Qingjue gently caressed Leng Ran's pale face with a big hand, his handsome brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were full of distress and pity.

At this moment, of course he only thought that Leng Ran felt guilty because she and Jiu Yubai had left, afraid that he would be jealous, this woman is so stupid, even if he was jealous, he would not misunderstand her because of these trivial things.

For Leng Ran's safe return, Hong Ling and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Long Qingjue, who was wounded all over, carrying Leng Ran into the courtyard, Hong Ling cast herself down in admiration: "Ask what love is in the world, it's only a promise between life and death."

For Long Qingjue's move, Hong Ling's favorability towards him has increased a lot.

Junior sister can be considered to have found someone who can be entrusted to for the rest of her life. Such a good man is hard to find even with a lantern.

Thinking of the child who was ruthlessly knocked out before he was able to take shape, Hong Ling sighed deeply. It seems that not everyone is so beautiful when they fly together...

Hey!
Sighing, Hong Ling turned around and prepared to go back to her yard, but before entering the house, intermittent coughing came from the next door.

Hong Ling frowned, if I remembered correctly, I really wanted to live next door to a man who was going to die, although I didn't have a deep impression, but she remembered everything that this man said about her junior sister.

"Hmph, let you slander my junior sister, you deserve it to death from coughing"

Hong Ling clenched her fist and gestured to the next room a few times, cursing a few words.

As if confirming her curse, the coughing sound from the next door was even more encouraging. If she coughed to that extent, Hong Ling felt that his lungs might be coughing out the next moment.

Just thinking like this, the coughing stopped abruptly.

Hong Ling's face turned pale, I'm going, I won't be really right by myself, right?Out of breath?

After hesitating for a while, Hong Ling felt that it would be unlucky for someone to die in the yard, so she went over to have a look.

Pushing the door open, the room was quiet, she couldn't help being puzzled, she walked slowly to the bed, through the sparse bead curtain, a man in a snow-white coat was lying motionless on the ground, but his mouth was full of tears. A pool of bright red blood.

"Hey, don't die, wake up!"

Hong Ling helped him up, patted his cold and pale face, and asked anxiously.

She was answered by dead silence.

Feeling for Chu Yuqing's pulse, Hong Ling was relieved by the slight pulse.

"Fortunately, you met this girl, but let's say yes, I saved you, you owe this girl your life"

As she spoke, she took out a pill from her body and stuffed it into Chu Yuqing's mouth.

Qin Hehe prepared a lot of meals, and when she saw Long Qingjue's weak look when he came back with Leng Ran in his arms, Qin Hehe guessed something.

Thinking of Leng Ran's expression when she found out she was pregnant that day, Qin Hehe sighed, feeling pity for the child and pity for Leng Ran in his heart.

She could see that the child must have something on his mind, but she had to bear everything by herself.

As a servant, it's inconvenient for her to intervene in the matter of the master, so she can only let Leng Ran make up for her body as much as possible in meals, hoping that she will get better soon.

Leng Ran looked at the dishes on the table, and there was no taste at all, but Long Qingjue still hugged her and sat down in the flower hall, with infinite tenderness and pampering in his domineering tone, "Hey, not eating is bad for your body. not good"

Besides, now that you are pregnant, you must eat.

Long Qing never said this, he had been waiting, waiting for Leng Ran to be ready to tell him about the child himself.

Leng Ran smiled sweetly at Long Qingjue who had already changed into his clothes.

Although he was still worried about his injury, he was more concerned about whether she had eaten at this moment, so Leng Ran decided to be obedient, with a shallow pear hole raised at the corner of her mouth, and the warm air flowed back into her heart bit by bit, " OK, I'll eat"

I just wanted to eat something hastily, I thought that all the food would be like chewing wax in my mouth.

But.No, Long Qingjue sat beside her, picked up vegetables for her, and fed her soup.

His deep eyes are full of pampering, and his clear facial contours are always glowing with a soft luster. Regarding the relationship between her and Jiuyubai, he didn't mention a word, as if it had never happened.

Seeing Long Qingjue who still loves her so much, the food in Leng Ran's mouth gradually tasted better, as if what she ate was warm happiness, which could fill up her empty chest.

Seeing Leng Ran like this, the corners of Long Qingjue's mouth raised slightly. At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't want to ask too much. As long as he and Leng Ran can be together as they are now, they can be together contentedly.

He doesn't care about anything else.

After dinner, Long Qingjue carried Leng Ran back to the room. When the maid prepared hot water, Long Qingjue planned to make Leng Ran take a bath and rest more comfortably, but Leng Ran held on to Long Qingjue's clothes tightly. There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and his voice was small: "I'm tired, I don't want to take a bath"

Long Qingjue looked down at Leng Ran in his arms, a trace of pity flashed in his deep eyes, he didn't think much, turned around and walked towards the soft couch, "Okay, don't wash, let's rest early, I don't will despise you stinky"

Bao Liang's fingertips gently scratched the tip of her nose, and Long Qing smiled very dotingly.

Leng Ran frowned suddenly, his nose soured, his eyes were uncontrollably starry, but the corners of his mouth tried to raise the most beautiful arc

"You, a prince, don't even dislike smell?"

She is more than smelly, she is so vicious, so unscrupulous, she even despises herself, she even thinks that she is the most hateful person in the world.

Looking at the tears in Leng Ran's eyes, Long Qingjue gently placed her on the soft couch, kissed her on the forehead, then lay down beside her, and hugged her again, "Then I don't wash either, each other"

Leng Ran suddenly buried her head deeply in Long Qingjue's arms, bit her lips and tried her best not to shed any more tears.

She didn't want, didn't want Long Qingjue to see her fragility again and again, and even more, she didn't want Long Qingjue to love her a little deeper in her fragility.

Long Qingjue looked at Leng Ran who was cuddling and relying on him like this, her heart was as soft as cotton wool, she should also be repenting, maybe she really wanted to kill him, and was bewitched by Jiu Yubai and the others, but in the end she You don't have the heart to attack him, do you?

And now that she is so attached to him, how could she not love him?

(End of this chapter)