Engaged All My Life to You

In a daze, he poured a glass of water, then took two drinks and found the food beside the table.

I don't know where to find the steamer to keep the food warm.

There is a tempting smell in the air.

Qinghuan's stomach is very honest and grunts.

She covered her stomach.

After two minutes of hesitation, he finally picked it up and began to eat.

After eating, I have some regrets.

If tomorrow morning, Yan Xi's people see that they have finished all these, they must say that she has no backbone.

But regret is fleeting.

There's no way she won't eat all the time.

Otherwise, Uncle Charlie will starve to death before he finds her.

She didn't want to die.

I want to live to see my parents, family and friends.

……

The next morning.

Qinghuan was awakened by the servant.

She opened her eyes and saw the servant carrying hot dumplings. Her blue eyes were full of smiles. "Miss an, please have breakfast."

Qinghuan stole a meal last night and is not hungry now.

"And the man?"

"Who are you talking about?" The servant couldn't react, so he said with a smile, "it's our young master. He's still recovering, but we're leaving tonight. "

"Where are you going?"

Qinghuan asked anxiously.

"Go home, sir, call the young master and ask him to go back quickly. We can't delay any longer. "

Now the people on the other side of the Swedish Palace are in hot pursuit.

Sir, it's urgent.

If you don't go again, I'm afraid something will happen.

"Isn't your young master's injury not well? Are you not afraid that he will get hurt in the turbulence? " Qinghuan wants to put off some more time to buy time for Uncle Charlie and Qingcheng.

"Miss an, you don't have to worry about my young master. He knows how to take care of himself. "

The servant finished and turned away.

Qinghuan looks at the food on the table, but has no appetite.

Yanxi is going again.

Once you escape the Swedish border, Uncle Charlie will have a hard time finding her again.

No way.

I have to find a way to delay.

Qinghuan looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the table and twisted his brows together.

A moment later -

she picked up a teacup and fell to the ground.

The servant at the door heard the news and asked, "miss an, what's the matter with you?"

Qinghuan didn't answer their words, but picked up the blade on the ground and rowed to the pulse.

Bright blood gushed out.

Dyed her white dress red.

Qinghuan murmured in pain.

The servant outside didn't wait any longer. He opened the door and rushed in.

See cover arm, full face pain of Qing Huan.

The servant turned pale with fright.

"Miss Qinghuan, what's the matter with you? Why is that? "

"I accidentally dropped the teacup and I fell. Don't disturb Yan Xi, just deal with the wound for me. " Qinghuan said in pain.

"How is that going to work?"

The servant picked up the towel and pressed it against her wound.

At the same time, call a doctor to bandage her wound.

……

After being busy for a long time, the doctor took care of Qinghuan's wound and said, "miss an, have a good rest. Don't touch the wound again. Fortunately, it's a vein. If it's an artery, I can't save you. "

"Well, I know. Thank you."

Qinghuan said in a low voice.

The doctor nodded and walked out of the room.

Qinghuan looked at the doctor's back and breathed softly.