The big man in Honghuang relies on me to support him!

When Le Qingchen regained his sanity, he found that he had come to a void space. There was no distinction between heaven and earth, and even the soles of his feet were not real land, as if he was floating in mid-air.

"Hey! Come out quickly."

"Hey, Xiao Qingqing is very smart, she guessed it was me." The figure of a young man in black clothes gradually gathered in midair, with a smirk on his baby's face.

"Who else would play tricks like this except you?" Le Qingchen said angrily, not forgetting to protect his back with both hands, it was really a conditioned reflex formed by being kicked too much in his sleep.

"Heh, I really want to kick you, can you hide?" The young man sat cross-legged in the air with a look of disgust.

Le Qingchen followed suit and sat cross-legged, the feeling of floating in mid-air was really wonderful.After playing for a while, Le Qingchen grabbed the young man's flowing clothes, stopped and said, "Let me out quickly, or I will be in a hurry if I don't wake up the Demon Lord."

"Yo, you're getting worried so soon." The young man teased viciously.

"Heaven, stop making trouble. If there is no righteous person, I won't help you take care of those non-human beings." Le Qingchen threatened.

The young man's face froze for a moment, "Guess it?"

Le Qingchen almost rolled his eyes: "How many times has it been? If I can't guess again, I am ashamed of my IQ. Hey, tell me what you have done? A steady stream of non-human beings came here, One match and one can eat."

Le Qingchen complained, paused for a while, and said loudly: "The landlord's house is almost out of food!"

Tiandao's figure became smaller and smaller with Le Qingchen's complaints, and by the time he uttered the last sentence, Tiandao had already shrunk into a miniature version.

"Little Qingqing, it's up to you to help and re-employ. I...I'll go first." After speaking, a golden light dispersed, and Le Qingchen was the only one left in this empty space.

"NND..."

"Qing Chen, wake up, wake up at last." Grandpa Liu's anxious cry came from his ear.

Le Qingchen pursed his lips and swallowed the dirty words, "Grandpa Liu, where am I?"

Liu Shan looked scared, "It's in the hospital. I asked Feng'er to send me here when I received the news of your car accident. If you don't look at me, I don't feel at ease."

Le Qingchen glanced around the ward, but did not see Demon Venerable. Thinking that he was also in the car at that time, he asked hurriedly, "Grandpa Liu, where is Demon Venerable? Is the injury serious?"

Liu Shan got closer, and said in a low voice: "Don't you know what he has? He was unscathed. If it wasn't for him in the car, you would be in danger this time! You don't even know what happened to the car. , it’s almost like a piece of iron.”

Just as he was talking, the ringtone that Liu Shan had pressed when he saw Le Qingchen woke up just now had an effect, and four or five medical staff came in hula-la.

"Are you awake, still dizzy?" The leading middle-aged doctor asked routinely.

"No dizziness, everything is fine." Le Qingchen tried to move his limbs and replied.

"Young man's luck is really high." The doctor couldn't help sighing after confirming his physical condition, "It's unheard of for such a serious car accident to be almost unscathed!"

The two doctors and nurses following behind also nodded frequently, saying that it was the first time in the clinic that they had encountered such a lucky thing in so many years.

What can Le Qingchen do?I can only nod in embarrassment!

God protects, it will never be so easy to hang up.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mozun, who went to the traffic police brigade to deal with the follow-up matters, returned to the hospital with Liu Feng who accompanied him.

"Qingchen, I'm awake. Grandpa almost got anxious." As soon as Liu Feng entered the door, he saw Le Qingchen leaning on the hospital bed.

As for the Mozun who had pushed the door in hastily, he didn't say a word, staring at Le Qingchen, who was half leaning on the hospital bed, with a puzzled expression.

"Liu Feng, that car of yours is scrapped. I'll reimburse you for another one after I'm discharged from the hospital." Le Qingchen said shyly. His new car turned into a pile of iron sheets before the first warranty.

"Why are you talking about the car, as long as people are okay." Liu Feng jumped over the Demon Lord who was standing beside him like a pillar, and stood beside his grandfather and said.

"That's right, as long as you're fine." Liu Shan echoed, "Qing Chen has a good rest. I'll be relieved when you wake up. Liu Feng and I will go back first, and I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow."

"Hey, Grandpa Liu, go slowly. Don't worry about it tomorrow, just buy some at the gate of my hospital." Le Qingchen repeatedly refused, not wanting Grandpa Liu to go back and forth at such an old age.

"I must come." Grandpa Liu was very stubborn, and even patted Mozun on the arm when he passed by Mo Zun, "Qing Chen will be entrusted to you to take care of him, and he will not be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so stay for a few days and check carefully."

Mozun said for the first time after entering the door, "I know, I will watch him."

Liu Feng helped his grandfather out of the ward, and Mozun and Le Qingchen were the only ones left in the single ward.

The two of them were silent for a while, and when Le Qingchen was racking his brains to think of something to say, Mozun walked to the hospital bed and hugged Le Qingchen, resting his chin on the other's neck.

"It's a good thing you're okay...it's a good thing you're okay..."

"Demon...Mozun...you, are you crying?" Le Qingchen felt the heat on his shoulders, and unconsciously asked what was in his heart.

"No..." Mozun took a deep breath and replied, "That's my sweat dripping down."

Le Qingchen maintained the posture of being environmentally friendly, and looked up at the gradually yellowing leaves outside.

sweat?

At half past midnight, the nurse came in to take routine temperature and blood pressure measurements.

"Body temperature and blood pressure are normal, are you dizzy?"

The Mozun on the side watched eagerly, his usually cold eyes were full of worry and distress at the moment.

"I'm not dizzy, I'm already awake, can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?" Le Qingchen retracted his arms and asked resolutely. He really didn't want to stay in a place like the hospital.

Before the nurse could answer, the Mozun at the side had already said, "I'm not in the hospital, I'll have an examination tomorrow."

The nurse looked at the two people in front of her with big eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I don't care about leaving the hospital, I want your attending doctor to tell you."

In the dream inn, Susu temporarily took over the position of the innkeeper.Instead of the usual lazy look of a hippie smile, he started the meeting with a serious face.

"Weaver Girl, have you checked out your clothes? Don't make any mistakes at the Hanfu Exhibition tomorrow."

Zhinu nodded her head slightly.The cowherd at the side couldn't see his sweetheart looked intimidated, and was about to comfort him, but Susu grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Shut up, go back to the house and give me you and me. Believe it or not, I can also beat you to the ground."

With these words and this aura, not to mention the cowherd who was already scared by the demon king, even Peng Zu, who was three dozen and five rough, shook the swimming ring on his waist.

"God of Cooking, prepare enough dim sum for tomorrow, don't sell enough."

"Don't worry, it will be enough." Peng Zu replied without hesitation.

"Shen Nong, put out all the succulents that have been transplanted for a while, and sell them tomorrow as soon as someone asks for a price."

Shennong, who was getting less and less present, nodded obediently.

"Fox spirit, when can I go to see Qingqing?" Xiao Bai sat on the side and asked in a low voice.

"Little Boss, having the Demon Venerable with him is more effective than any of us. Xiaobai, you should be thinking about how to transform into a human form. Don't let your four beasts be like stupid little milk dogs in the end, isn't it embarrassing?" Su When Su came to the critical point, Xiaobai curled up into a ball, comforting himself.

"And you, Xiaoqing, turn into a fish for me. Practice hard tonight. If you mess up the dancing show tomorrow, you'll be waiting to be put in the pot of God of Cooking."

Xiaoqing is just a milk doll, and even Susu can't resist with one hand. Naturally, she succumbs to Susu's threats.

After straightening out the process of tomorrow's event, Susu made a concluding speech: "Although the little boss had a small car accident and couldn't attend the Hanfu exhibition tomorrow, we still have to do the event as planned. Otherwise, it will be really good. I'm sorry for the words Dream Inn."

"Yes, modal." Men, women and children replied in unison.

"The meeting is over!" Susu smiled with satisfaction.

Mengli Inn began to crazily station in everyone's circle of friends again, this time it spread from the Hanfu circle.

"This imitation is too conscientious, it must be cut according to the history books."

"It's beautiful, but I can't name it. It's shameful!"

"As a Hanfu fan, has the innkeeper seen me waving small money?"

As the first batch of die-hard fans of Le Qingchen who experienced this Hanfu exhibition, they naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to show off.

In the dormitory of the University City, sisters Qi Xin and Qi Li put on a gift from Le Qingchen, each with a high-waisted collar skirt, and arranged a hairstyle for each other with hairpins.

Ready to go out and take pictures.

The original two Qiu Qing fans in the dormitory have been depressed for a long time because of their idols who collapsed like Waterloo.

"Qi Xin, your idol is really good." Sitting on the upper bunk, Xing Xing stared at sister Qi Xin enviously.

"That is, Qingqing is kind-hearted and handsome." Qi Xin replied with a smile in the mirror.

"Xing Xing, who hasn't had a few scumbags yet." Qi Li suddenly said, "Shall we go to the campus together?"

"Okay!" Xing Xing sighed, "I'm in charge of taking photos and uploading them for you. This is an apology for wronging your idols."

"It's a deal!" Qi Li held hands with Xing Xing to make peace.

That night, sisters Qi Xin and Qi Li updated their Weibo successively, posting private photos of them wearing Hanfu on campus.The dozen or so die-hard fans who went there together seemed to be getting better, and they also posted private photos of Hanfu.

Amateurs who don’t have many fans on Weibo shouldn’t pay too much attention even if they post a photo, but a dozen or so girls at one time post them wearing well-made Hanfu, and then delve deeper into the texts they post. Le Qingchen was mentioned.

After reading the content on Weibo, the onlookers turned into lemon essence one by one, sour.

"Hey, why haven't I become a fan of such a loving idol?"

"I love you, lemon essence upper body."

"Le Qingchen, I want to be your diehard fan too."

"Le Qingchen, do you lack fans? I like to wear Hanfu."

"Cry and cry... I can pay for it! Tell me where can I sell it?"

"Don't cry, be strong. Hurry up and grab the reservation ticket for the Hanfu Exhibition in Mengli Inn, some young ladies have already bought it!"

The author has something to say:

Mozun: I didn't confess my love... and I didn't confess my love...

Walking around irritably: Tell me, when will you be able to hug Qingqing openly!