Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 187 The Fool
Seeing him like this, Xiaoyun lowered her head, feeling extremely distressed.Although she always believed that Shui Xinrong would not have any affection for King Qing, everyone now thought that she had eloped with King Qing. Really eloped.

Shui Xinrong said that she wanted to help Shui Xinlei and want Shui Xinlei to be happy, but is it justified to elope with King Qing now?Is she worthy of Shui Xinlei and her trust in her?
Kneeling on the cold ground, facing the blazing sun, Xiaoyun looked at the boundless blue sky, praying in her heart that Shui Xinrong would come back quickly, and tell everyone that she did not elope with King Qing.

When Shui Xinrong woke up, it was already dusk.

Stretching out her hand to caress her drowsy head, after a while, the thrilling scene of King Qing blocking an arrow for her in the river appeared in her mind. She sat up in shock, opened her eyes and looked around, looking for King Qing.

However, what she saw was a very simple but simple room. The room was not very big, but the air was smooth.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window through a layer of thin paper, and the room turned a beautiful orange.

Shui Xinrong didn't see King Qing and got out of bed in a hurry, and ran out of the room without putting on her shoes, stepped over the threshold, she saw King Qing lying in the opposite room, and walked over a few steps, Shui Xinrong looked at the man on the bed. A familiar face made my heart ache.

What kind of reason can drive Qing Wang to block that strenuous arrow for her without thinking about himself?

Eye sockets turned red unconsciously, Shui Xinrong really didn't know why he did that?
Shouldn't he hate and hate her so much, why is he still willing to save her?Walking over step by step, Shui Xinrong's heart sank a little bit, and she whispered softly: "Jiang Ruofei, Jiang Ruofei"

King Qing remained motionless, his closed eyes did not change at all, as if he was in a deep sleep or in a coma.

She walked over gently and sat down beside the bed. His pale face shocked her, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, only to realize that his face was so cold, and her fiery heart fell into the ice water in an instant , hastily stretched out his hand to sniff at him, fortunately he was still breathing.

But the blood on his face seemed to be taken away by someone, and he looked very pale, which made her feel distressed. She stretched out her hand and took Qing Wang's hand on the blue quilt, only then did Shui Xinrong realize that his callused hand was Saved her several times.

(End of this chapter)