Up to now, she doesn't know what's wrong with her face. She just feels some pain. Such pain has been gone for several days. She's thinking that the scar should have healed, but why does it start to hurt now?

She still didn't touch her face and endured the discomfort on her face.

Huang puchong suddenly grasped her hand. He had great strength in his hand. He held her hand tightly, stared anxiously at her and asked her, "tell me, do you want your face?"

He is very serious, but how does it feel like his words are swearing?

Her face has been disfigured, which is doomed and the result she wants.

But when she looked at his distressed eyes, she couldn't say a word of refutation. She looked at him so numbly, silent and didn't say a word.

Huang Pu's anxious voice came to her again. He said, "your face is infected. If you don't deal with it in time, your whole face will be destroyed. Do you understand?"

It sounds very serious. It sounds that he is very uncomfortable. Although he is saying that he cares about and loves her, Ziqi's heart is very bad.

She trembled again and wanted to touch the face held by the gauze, but she still didn't touch the gauze, so she put her hand away.

She asked Huang puchong, "so, do you dislike me?"

"No, I love it." Huang puyong was very serious and said, "Su Ziqi, your face has been destroyed. I don't allow worse things to happen again. Therefore, you are not allowed to go out of the hospital casually in the future. You must wait until your face is complete."

She was willing to obey his orders.

However, she was worried. She asked him, "will you go with Su ziyao while I'm in the hospital..."

At this point, she didn't finish, but she believed that Huang puchong should be able to understand.

He is very firm: "Su ziyao and I are impossible."

"Since I choose to be with you, I will be responsible for you, so don't worry about Su ziyao and Ziqi. Just take good care of your face."

This is her most important task now. Listening to his voice so loud, she is happy to listen.

She said, "I listen to you."

Huang puchong sighed, painfully reached out and gently rubbed her hair, and then said to her, "well, Ziqi, have a good rest."

"OK."

Ziqi leaned against the pillow, but she was not in the mood to rest. She asked Huang Puyu, "can you tell me a story?"

It's good to be spoiled by him. Even if he treats him as a child, it's actually good.

Huang Pu was stunned. Facing her expectant eyes, he said, "I won't."

"Huang puchong, any story will do." she anxiously said, "even if you make up one."

This requirement is not excessive, but Huang Puyu found that he really did not have the ability to make up stories. Facing Ziqi's expectant eyes, he said, "I really can't remember and can't make up."

What a boring person. Ziqi stared at him and asked him, "why don't I tell you a story?"

Huang Pu's proposal was not polite at all.

He immediately nodded and replied, "OK, OK, tell me, I'd like to listen."

This guy is really

Ziqi stared at him and said, "then I'll start talking."

Her story is about a demon occupying an island and bullying a kind and lovely princess.

"Once upon a time, there was a demon stationed on an island. Because he was the king there, he was omnipotent and overbearing. He caught a princess. His days on the island were very boring, so he bullied the princess all day. The princess hated him..."

That was their past. At that time, she really felt despair. She really felt that Huang puchong existed like a devil.

But I didn't expect that one day, she would care about him so much.

Will care about him so much, will do things that you can't imagine and hurt yourself in order to get him.

Even if I did, I still think such a thing is worth it.

She knew she was stupid and that she was very happy in this state of obsession, but she didn't know when she would wake up.

She didn't want that moment to come. She hated it.

As she spoke, Huang puchong listened quietly.

The whole world seems to have become a fairy tale. Will the devil and Princess be happy? Up to now, the story has no ending, and Ziqi has no answer.

As she talked, she couldn't go on.

Because there is a terrible witch in her story. The witch's purpose is to separate her from Huangpu. However, she doesn't know whether the witch will succeed.

Ziqi stretched out her hand, gently grabbed her hair, and then said to Huang puchong, "I'm sleepy, I'm resting."

When she finished speaking, she turned and lay down, deliberately carrying him on her back.

Because she was sad, not like his own sadness was found by him.

The whole ward seems to be immersed in a state of silence. That silence is really uncomfortable.

Huang puchong's voice came suddenly and gently. He said, "Ziqi, the devil will become an angel. He will guard the princess with his sincerity all his life."

Is this the end of his story? It sounds very beautiful and romantic.

But she doesn't know whether they will be so beautiful and romantic.

She gave a sigh of grace and closed her eyes.

Tell yourself that the most important thing now is to provide for her face. When her face is good, she will have more energy and time to do more things.

When Tang Zhongyan woke up, it was already noon. He felt very painful and hungry. It was really uncomfortable.

When he struggled to sit up straight and turned his head, he found that the woman beside him was Ann.

He looked at An'an with a paste in his mind. He clearly remembered meeting Su Ziqi last night and having dinner with Su Ziqi. Why did An'an appear here?

And still in this state, naked, and he is also in this state.

What's up? What happened? What happened between them?

His head was like paste and he couldn't remember anything.

But one thing he knew very well was that he didn't want to tangle with Ann at all.

So he'd better leave quickly.

He left the bed carefully, then bowed down to pick up his clothes from the ground and put them on quickly, hoping that Ann would not wake up and let him leave here smoothly.

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