Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 388 If You Let Her Go

Jin Yiwei also went to the street to buy rations and a carriage. Ah Ying took Yilan with him, picked out some snacks, and bought cotton robes according to Wei Qing's stature. The carriage was also furnished very softly and warmly.

Wei Qing made a list of medicinal materials needed on the way and asked Yilan to go to the pharmacy to prepare them.

Two days later, the pain was still there, but not as severe as before.

She survived without anesthesia, and she admired her willpower.

When Yin Jing came to change her dressing, Wei Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Call Yilan in."

Yin Jing looked down at the medicine and bandages he had prepared, and said, "You think I didn't do it well?"

She just felt... a little embarrassed.

Yin Jing said again: "Yilan went to the street and hasn't come back yet."

In this way, apart from him, there is no one else who can help her change her medicine.

Sui Weiqing had no choice but to lower his head, reached out his hand to his waist, untied his belt, and widened the front of his shirt, exposing one shoulder.

Yin Jing sat in front of her, pulled her black hair to the front, gently hugged her with one hand, and twisted her skirt with the other to put it out.

The room was warm, and the pajamas she was wearing slipped loosely in her arms, and her snow-white skin was wrapped with bandages.

The bandage was soaked with blood, and Yin Jing slowly untied it for her, gradually revealing the shocking wound.

Yin Jing cleaned her up carefully, with such light movements that the basin of clear water was stained red with blood.

Her forehead rested on his chest, and his breath fell into the hollow of her bare shoulder, leaving her at a loss for what to do.

Wei Qing twisted the cloth on his arm slightly in his hand, unconsciously tightening it, his breathing was a little unsteady when he applied the medicine, but he said nonchalantly: "Are you doing this for me because you blame yourself?"

She could feel that he was different these two days from when he was in the barracks.

Before he could answer, Wei Qing smiled again and said: "Compared with the pain of the flesh and the pain of the heart, I would rather feel better in my heart. This will inevitably leave the other half of the pain to the other party. Maybe I'm just being selfish and choose first." I will take what I am willing to bear, and leave the rest to you. If we change it, my life may be worse than death."

Yin Peng paused for a moment, then said suddenly: "If I let you go, you won't be able to remember me, and you won't have to suffer any more, so you won't have any pain. You can live in peace and joy for the rest of your life."

For the rest of his life, he didn't know how many ups and downs he would go through, and how many dangers he would face.He himself doesn't care, anyway, he has come here fighting like this all the way.

He has reached the position he is today, and he can't retreat if he wants to.How many people outside are waiting to kill him.

But she is different, she can still withdraw.And he can no longer lose.

There is nothing more hopeless than to lose it completely after having tasted it.He will, too, in pain.

Returning to the days of being alone again, it is just deserted and lonely.But knowing that she lives in the same world as him is enough.

If she didn't have herself, she should have lived a happy and carefree life in the capital. He would protect Miao's family all the way up, and he would give her peace of mind for the rest of her life.

In the future, when she meets a suitable husband, she may get married and have children, and live a smooth life.

Instead of being desperate for him like now.

The smile on Wei Qing's lips froze. After a long time, she frowned lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "If, that can make you feel better. Before I fully remember, you can still let me Walk."

Leaning in his arms, she smiled and squinted her eyes, not letting him see any emotion in her, she smiled and said: "Also, I'm probably more dominant, even if anyone stays with me in the future, they won't be able to stand it for a long time. Just like Shoufu, we have only been engaged for a few months, and we are already at odds before we get married."

There was some moisture in her eyes, she closed her eyes and took a breath, forcing the wetness back, and said: "If you are with me, maybe it will be the same. Everyone in the world is tired by the world's fireworks, daily necessities, oil and salt, and I miss you so much." Yes, it will always be the untouchable white moonlight."

Unfortunately, she has fallen into it.

Even if she can't remember how much she loved him, now she still feels that this man occupies a large proportion in her life.

It's just that whether she loves him or not is her business.Since he wanted to let her go, why bother him more.

When Yin Jing wrapped the bandage on her, she finally said: "I may be doomed to die alone, whoever will conquer the other. But this time, if Dudu Yin blames himself for this injury, there is no need. I have troubled you to take care of me these days, It's evened out."

After her injury is healed, she should find no reason to lean against him like this again.

She was neither angry nor resentful, and if she and Yin Fan were changed, she would rather not touch him than watch him bleed and get hurt.

She just... hurts a little.

I can't tell if it's pain or heartache.

She comforted herself, maybe she wasn't in too deep yet, and she could pull back...

It's all just a matter of time.

The medicine was changed and the bandage was re-wrapped.

Wei Qing lowered his head and slowly left Yin Gong's embrace.

The room was obviously warm, but the moment he exited, it was suddenly cold to the bone.

She gathered up the skirt that she was holding in her arms, and there was also a soft underwear in the pajamas, and the belt of the underwear hung thinly on her collarbone.

It's just that Wei Qing didn't have time to tidy up her pajamas, and Yin Yan pulled her skirt out again, revealing her chest that was hidden by the obscene clothes inside.

There, there is a scar.

The scar was pink, symmetrical to the scar on the back, and time hadn't faded away the new scar.

Yin Zhen's eyes were dark, and he wanted to reach out his fingers to touch her skin, but when Kan Kan vaguely touched her skin with his fingertips, she raised her hand to stop her.

Wei Qing lowered his eyebrows, held Yin Yan's hand with one hand, and unhurriedly closed his clothes with the other hand, and when he raised his eyes, he was already smiling, and said: "Dudu Yin wanted to let me go, but that's not how he let me go. "

Yin Jing confronted her for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Let me see."

Wei Qing kept the corners of his mouth stiff, "Old wounds, there is nothing to see. If you do this again, you will be playing hooligans."

Yin Cong looked into her eyes steadily, with dark tides in his eyes, and a force that could not be ignored, and said: "I didn't say that I would let you go today, and I didn't say that I couldn't play hooligans with you."

Wei Qing suffocated for breath, and the next moment he ripped off the skirt of his clothes again.

The obscene clothes set off her snow-white complexion, and the color embroidery patterns on it were very soft and beautiful.But Yin Jing's attention was not on that at all, he just looked at the scar on her chest, stroked it gently with his fingertips, feeling extremely sorry.

Wei Qing's heart was strange, and the pain was even worse. She took a few deep breaths before saying dryly, "Have you seen enough?"

(End of this chapter)