The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1419
Chu Qing didn't drive her out, nor did she make any cry for help. It seemed that Chu Qing knew that she had gone to her room.

Fu Ling stood outside and waited for a long time before she saw the official words coming out. When the official words came out, her expression looked a little bit smug. Although she was a little cautious, it could be seen from his face that she was a little bit proud.

Moreover, Fu Ling could hear the conversation between them clearly, so let the two of them know from their words that the two of them really have friendship.

It was really uncomfortable, but he didn't have the courage to go in, and she didn't have the courage to ask Chu Qing.

It was already the third day of Chu Qing's poisoning, and he could feel a dull pain in his abdomen. He knew that his poison was about to take hold, and there were still two days before the real onset of the poison.

If he didn't get the antidote, he would definitely die. When he was looking for opportunities, there were always several opportunities, but he gave up because he was hesitant.

Fu Ling was a little unbelievable sitting on the bed at this time, and a little bit unbelievable. I also had to put it on the bed in the future. I was very sad, but I had nothing to say, so I could only stay alone.

Fu Ling still decided to test him to see if he was lying for herself, so she went to the kitchen to prepare some chicken soup.

He brought them over and came to Chu Qing's room. When Chu Qing saw her coming, he quickly opened the door and greeted her enthusiastically. After Fuling put down the chicken soup, his eyes averted a little.

Chu Qing was actually quite guilty in her heart, so after seeing her coming in, she didn't dare to look at her, but just sat down at this moment, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, why come here when you have time?"

Fu Ling pretended to be relaxed when she heard what he said, raised her head to look at him, then looked away, looked at the bowl of chicken soup on the table, helped him out, and said slowly : "No, I'm just thinking that your body hasn't fully recovered. How will the effect of the pill be given to you? Is it better? This is the chicken soup I specially cooked in the kitchen. You can drink it."

She poured it into the bowl for him as she spoke. After hearing what she said, Chu Qing looked at the bowl of chicken soup with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that Fuling was doing it for his own good, and he also knew that Fuling was good to him, but seeing that he was poisoned to death, when this moment was about to come, he was really hesitant, not knowing whether he should do it or what to do. manage.

Chu Qing felt guilty, so she sat down at this moment, sipping the soup, and buried her head low. When Fu Ling watched him drinking the soup, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, although he himself did not ask him in the end. .

But she still had a lot of questions in her heart, and she wanted to ask him why he did this, but she swallowed the questions in her heart abruptly.

Looking at him, raised his eyebrows, looked at him dotingly and asked, "How is it? Is it good?"

After Chu Qing heard what he said, she didn't raise her head, but nodded slightly. After seeing him nodding, Fu Ling was already trying her best to suppress her sadness and not let her emotions explode.

At this time, he tentatively asked, "By the way, have you seen Guan Yan again since you came back?"

Fu Ling looked at him expectantly, and actually wanted to get affirmation from his words, even if he had any difficulties, he could tell himself, but Chu Qing heard what she said at this time.

(End of this chapter)