My wife is beautiful

On the other side, the two people with big eyes and small eyes, Master Ji and Mr. Zhao just stared at each other for a long time. There seemed to be a flash of electricity in their eyes, and Mr. Zhao said coldly: "Why are you here?" this?"

"Same as you." Ji Qingge smiled.

Master Zhao was so angry that he wanted to fight, but he also knew that he would never be able to beat Ji Qingge with his own hands, only to be crushed. He regretted more than once why he didn't learn martial arts when he was a child.Li Qingshu and the two had already walked away, Mr. Zhao had no intention of staring at each other with Ji Qingge, and was about to turn around and leave, but Ji Qingge stopped him.

"Zhao Huaijing."

Lord Zhao turned his head and looked at him vigilantly: "Is there anything else?"

Ji Qingge smiled and nodded, and said slowly: "Although you are very mean-spirited, stinky and useless, you can't compare with a single finger of mine, but... for the sake of your sincerity towards Qingshu, I won't follow you." You care about it."

As early as Ji Qingge uttered the first sentence, Master Zhao was annoyed. Ji Qingge was obviously belittling him and exalting himself, but Master Zhao held back his anger because of his next sentence: "What do you mean?"

Ji Qingge smiled and said, "Zhao Huaijing, I have to say that your luck is better than mine."

He smiled bitterly, and then said: "His Royal Highness Yun Wang urged me to return to Beijing more than once, I should go. Zhao Huaijing, take good care of Qing Shu, if I know you bully him again, you have to be careful Head on your own item."

Master Zhao sneered and said, "Only you? Ji Qingge, you think highly of yourself."

Knowing that Ji Qingge was finally leaving Suzhou and Li Qingshu, Mr. Zhao was overjoyed, and he said arrogantly: "Li Qingshu is my wife, she can only be mine, you can only see... ah no! You are not even allowed to see!"

Ji Qingge rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Zhao Huaijing, you can only play tricks on your lips, protect Qingshu, and don't weigh your own abilities."

The smile on Master Zhao's lips froze instantly. What Ji Qingge said was indeed his fault.

But who can guarantee that Zhao Huaijing is really incapable of protecting Li Qingshu?

No matter what, in the end Ji Qingge still took a step ahead, but left behind a piece of jade pendant, and asked Mr. Zhao to hand it over to Li Qingshu. As long as Li Qingshu went to him with the jade pendant, he would help him with anything.The life-saving talisman given for nothing, don't want it for nothing, Mr. Zhao weighed it carefully, and accepted it for Li Qingshu.

But he still provocatively said: "It is estimated that our husband and wife will never see you again in this life, Lord Ji."

Ji Qingge replied with a smile: "It's too early to say this at this time."

And when Ji Qingge left the room, Mr. Zhao realized a problem, a problem that he had been neglecting all along.The Lantian nuanyu he was going to give to Li Qingshu disappeared, and it was on that night of drunkenness.Li Qingshu probably took it away, but Master Zhao blushed after thinking about it for a while, but he didn't leave the room, determined to wait for Li Qingshu to come back.

Just now Ling Xiaoran said to take Li Qingshu to detoxify, then what Li Qingshu told him before that his health would have been cured earlier must be lying to him, Mr. Zhao is a little nervous, if he does not see Li Qingshu back, it must be will not be at ease.

This wait is the middle of the night.

The galaxy was sinking to the west, and a candle was lit in the dark room. Mr. Zhao was drowsy at the table, and finally heard a slight creak, and the door opened, but it was not just Li Qingshu, Mr. Zhao and That person's gaze collided, and as expected, he felt killing intent in that person's eyes again.

"you……"

"To shut up."

Interrupted by a deep, depressive low and cold voice, Mr. Zhao looked at Li Qingshu who was held in his arms, his face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed, and he followed nervously.Ling Xiaoran gently placed Li Qingshu on the bed, then covered the quilt thoughtfully, then turned around and looked at Master Zhao behind him.

Master Zhao looked anxiously at Li Qingshu's sleeping face, lowered his voice, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Ling Xiaoran said coldly: "Fall asleep."

If his face was not too pale, Mr. Zhao would believe it.Ling Xiaoran walked straight out of the room, and called Master Zhao.

"come out."

That icy voice was not a joke, ever since he knew that he was Li Qingshu's uncle, Mr. Zhao dared not be rude, he glanced at Li Qingshu worriedly, and hurriedly followed him out.

In the early autumn night, the night wind was a little noisy.

Maybe it was the cold weather, or maybe it was because the cold air on Ling Xiaoran's body was too strong, Mr. Zhao shivered suddenly.

"You, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ling Xiaoran turned back slowly, staring at Master Zhao: "You still have the guts to come, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Mr. Zhao swallowed nervously, unable to hold back, his voice trembling: "No...not afraid..."

"is it?"

Ling Xiaoran didn't dwell on this topic, and said directly: "Xiao Li has been poisoned for many years, even if he finds a way to cure the poison now, his body will not recover overnight, if you take care of him, if you don't take good care of him, you will not want to live. "

Mr. Zhao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I understand..." Mr. Zhao felt sore in his heart, so he asked worriedly: "This time, did you really get rid of the poison?"

Ling Xiaoran said: "The last time he was poisoned, he fell into a coma for three years and could only temporarily suppress the poison. As soon as he woke up, he had to hurry down the mountain to fulfill his promise."

Naturally, it was a promise to marry Mr. Zhao.Li Qingshu has been hiding his own physical condition, just not wanting Master Zhao to worry, or, he doesn't know how long he can live.Mr. Zhao felt as if his heart was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, he felt aching, he parted his lips, unable to speak.

Ling Xiaoran turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "Although I don't like you very much, but he likes you."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that his insignificant sacrifices were worth anything, but they were not worth it for Li Qingshu. Only by treating him better can he be worthy of Li Qingshu.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoran gave him this opportunity to take care of Li Qingshu.

Standing beside Li Qingshu's bed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Mr. Zhao couldn't take his eyes off.

No one told him how long he had to wait before Li Qingshu woke up.

Just like in the past four years, he was demoted to Suzhou, separated from his parents, and was alone in Suzhou. If he hadn't been thinking about it, he would have rushed to Kunlun Mountain long ago if he wanted to wait for Li Qingshu to come back.

But Li Qingshu said that if he was told to wait, he would just wait. After three years of waiting, he came back.

It's only been three days now, don't rush, don't rush...

Mr. Zhao stayed by the bed day and night, taking good care of Li Qingshu, and never left for half a step. He kept persuading himself not to worry, but he still couldn't help being panicked.

Because Ling Xiaoran told him this morning that everything has risks, Li Qingshu's poison was too deep, and he forcefully forced the poison, his body may not be able to hold on.

In the past three days, Ling Xiaoran had fed many elixir, but there was still no improvement.It is an indisputable fact that Li Qingshu's pulse is getting weaker day by day.

Even Ling Xiaoran wasn't sure if Li Qingshu could wake up.The icy aura on his body became stronger day by day, Master Zhao knew that Ling Xiaoran was also nervous.Mr. Zhao will not give up easily, but he will be annoyed. He never thought that things will have so many sudden changes. Li Qingshu is already with him, but he still has to endure so much torture.

This morning.

Ling Xiaoran took Li Qingshu's pulse, and silently put that limp hand back under the quilt.Mr. Zhao looked at him eagerly with peachy eyes of hope, "How is it?"

Ling Xiaoran remained silent, and asked instead: "If he keeps doing this, what are you going to do?"

After getting along for three days, although Ling Xiaoran didn't talk too much with Mr. Zhao, it can be seen that Mr. Zhao took care of Li Qingshu thoughtfully and meticulously, and he no longer had a cold face, and occasionally he could catch up with a word or two.

As if wishing to sink into the ocean, Mr. Zhao's chest was suffocated, he was a little dizzy, twisted his veil, and gently wiped Li Qingshu's pale cheeks, his movements were cautious, like a treasure, not daring to be vague.

"No, how could it be like this all the time?" Mr. Zhao seemed to be deceiving himself, trying to deceive himself and others.

He didn't want to believe that the happiness he finally obtained would vanish in an instant.

Ling Xiaoran paused, and said decisively: "If he keeps doing this, I will take him back."

How could he let Li Qingshu out of his sight?Master Zhao immediately became nervous, and said urgently: "No way!" It can be seen that Ling Xiaoran didn't seem to be joking, he calmed down again, and asked without giving up: "Is there really no other way?"

Ling Xiaoran suddenly smiled, not knowing what it meant, he said: "Things are impermanent, his life may be safe, but if he is in a coma for three years or longer like last time, Zhao Huaijing, are you sure you Can you wait?"

Ling Xiaoran has already admitted that he can't make Li Qingshu wake up... Master Zhao was stunned, and Ling Xiaoran said again: "Xiao Li asked me to tell you a word, if you really want to wait, he told you not to wait Few people can bear the suffering brought about by endless waiting."

After a pause, it seemed a bit difficult to say, Ling Xiaoran said expressionlessly: "He loves you."

Master Zhao pursed his lips, staring at Li Qingshu's peaceful sleeping face, his five fingers gradually tightened, his brows were full of worry, and he was still stubborn, still unwilling to give up: "The world is impermanent, I don't believe it. He'll be willing to sleep forever."

Ling Xiaoran frowned, Master Zhao smiled suddenly, very confident, stared at Ling Xiaoran, and said: "What's more, I can wait for three years, five years, ten years, and a lifetime?"

Ling Xiaoran remained silent, but there was a deep shock in his eyes.

Master Zhao still smiled and said, "I've recognized him a long time ago."

Ling Xiaoran asked: "Are you sure? No regrets?"

If no one asked him, he would never know that he was already inseparable from Li Qingshu.After figuring it out, Mr. Zhao looked at Li Qingshu tenderly with those peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk. He took the back of his limp hand and continued to wipe it gently with a handkerchief. I don't feel anxious either.

"If I can be with Li Qingshu for a long time, I don't care what kind of state he is in, because I know that our minds are figured out, so what's the problem?"

In front of him, she talked about love.

Ling Xiaoran seemed to be speechless, he didn't know what to think of, turned around and left the room.

The sunlight shines on the ground through the window lattice, and the quiet room seems to be a little warmer.