Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Ning'er sent spoonfuls of white porridge to Gong Xianqing's lips, but Gong Xianqing's appetite seemed to be much better than before, and the big bowl of white porridge soon ran out.

Ning'er happily put the bowl away, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Gong Xianqing's hand, and said, "Master...why do you..."

Want to commit suicide... Ning'er couldn't say it out, and every time these two words came to her lips, she felt extremely bitter, as if she saw Gong Xianqing dying that day again, and the bright red corners of her cyan lips still had lingering fears in her mind.

"These days, my heart is depressed, and I can't think about it for a while."

Gong Xianqing naturally passed through a lot of things, Ning'er didn't know what she had endured these days, how she fell from heaven to hell, how she became a useless person from the feared magic fox in the world.

"Master...don't be like this in the future, Ning'er is still in everything..."

These days, Ning'er hadn't thought that if Gong Xianqing really died, she would sacrifice herself to repay Gong Xianqing's kindness all the time. She really didn't want to see anything happen to Gong Xianqing.

"Well, no, I died once, and I think it's better to be alive."

That kind of biting cold, the body has been floating in the dark, without belonging, without companionship, without any redemption, lonely and helpless, that feeling is still engraved in her heart, how can she forget it.

"Master, you must be well, and you must not give up on yourself anymore."

Ning'er spoke cautiously, Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, and nodded heavily, reassuring the little gossip Ning'er.

"The empress dowager arrived—"

As soon as Ning'er heard the eunuch's voice outside the door, she immediately stood up, stood beside the bed, and waited respectfully.

After Nan Qianmo came in, Ning'er greeted her and left very tactfully. Every time Nan Qianmo came, Nan Qianmo would let everyone back down. Gradually, Ning'er got used to it and didn't need Nan Qianmo. According to Mo's instructions, she will also retreat with Yunran.

Nan Qianmo sat on the edge of the bed with a gentle expression, and said softly, "How do you feel today?"

The corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth curled into a smile, and said, "I feel that Nan Qianmo is very gentle today."

When Nan Qianmo heard it, her ears burned, she rolled Gong Xianqing's eyes, and said angrily, "I'm asking about your health."

Gong Xianqing tried to move her right hand, but she could lift her right hand, but it took a lot of effort and would tremble slightly, but her left hand only lifted once, and then dropped down.

When Nan Qianmo saw it, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his heart ached.

"Your left hand, if it wasn't for me..."

Before Nan Qianmo finished speaking, Gong Xianqing shook his head and said, "It's okay, Nan Qianmo, it doesn't matter."

Gong Xianqing still feels guilty in her heart. She approached Nan Qianmo to deceive Nan Qianmo's ghost charm. She has always been full of deceitful feelings, which made her feel very guilty. Now that she has lost one hand, it makes her Feel relieved.

"It matters! Gong Xianqing, it matters!"

Nan Qianmo's voice suddenly increased, and she saw tears in her eyes and her hands trembling slightly. Gong Xianqing was more indifferent, but her tolerant appearance made her feel even more guilty.

"Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing trembled with her right hand, trying to cover Nan Qianmo's face, but Nan Qianmo reached out and gently held her right hand in his palm.

"It's all because of me... Your left hand is all because of me..."

When Gong Xianqing heard Nan Qianmo's slightly trembling voice, she felt extremely uncomfortable, as if a stone was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

"Nan Qianmo, I lied to you, and it's not an exaggeration to give you your life back, not to mention it's only one hand, besides, this hand may have been abolished by the pavilion master long ago...you..."

Before Gong Xianqing finished speaking, Nan Qianmo stretched out his index finger to touch Gong Xianqing's red lips.

"You still want to lie to me...I know your hand won't be broken in the first place, because of the...dispute that day, that's why..."

Gong Xianqing listened, and calmed down. She originally wanted Nan Qianmo to feel better, but after thinking about it, how could Nan Qianmo not know what her injury was like with his supernatural powers.

"Nan Qianmo, it really doesn't matter..."

Gong Xianqing still said such a sentence, but it seemed that it was of no use to Nan Qianmo, she changed her mind and continued: "Then you give me something, how about paying back the injury of this hand?"

The corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth curled into a smile, like an old fox, while Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing's beautiful smile, but for some reason, she inadvertently shuddered.

"You said."

Nan Qianmo bit the bullet and spoke, she always felt... Gong Xianqing's smile was somewhat...aggressive?

"Just take the initiative to kiss me once every day."

Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo's aggrieved look, and suddenly laughed out loud. Nan Qianmo looked away, took a deep breath, leaned over and kissed Gong Xianqing's cheek.

"You didn't say where to kiss."

There was a sly smile on the corner of Nan Qianmo's mouth, but she still underestimated Gong Xianqing's charming trick.

"Nan Qianmo, I haven't finished yet... Kiss every day, I'm the one to decide where to kiss."

Gong Xianqing giggled, Nan Qianmo was furious, but seeing Gong Xianqing's energetic appearance, her heart was suddenly infected by her smile, and at that moment she felt that as long as she was well, everything would be fine. good.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Nan Qianmo said something doting, then shook her head and sighed funny and angrily, Gong Xianqing saw Nan Qianmo's doting smile, and suddenly felt sour...

If she really died like this, would Nan Qianmo still show such a smile?

"Nan Qianmo, do you want to know...why I...suicide?"

Although Gong Xianqing felt that the intimacy between the two had returned to the past, she always felt that there was still something between them.

"Did you see it?"

Nan Qianmo looked up at Gong Xianqing, the man's black eyes were bottomless, and there seemed to be many unknown sorrows hidden in the depths.

As if she could feel the heart-piercing sadness in that person's eyes when he saw herself hugging Qi Yingdao.

"Well...I'm sorry Nan Qianmo...My spirit and mentality were too bad at that time..."

The blows again and again, the injuries again and again, ground all her strength into powder, and finally she chose to give up everything.

"It will never be possible for me and him, Gong Xianqing... He took the initiative to hug me that day, but you didn't see how I pushed him away."

Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing, but there was grievance in her eyes.

"My heart is on you, how could I be with others..."

Before Nan Qianmo finished speaking, Gong Xianqing leaned against Nan Qianmo's body, gently raised his right hand to wrap around Nan Qianmo's slender waist.

"Why don't I believe you... It's just that I'm thinking... I don't know when my body will recover... I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you..."

Gong Xianqing closed her eyes to drive away the sore feeling in her nose, but the person in her arms reached out and hugged herself tightly.

"You will definitely get better, even if you can't recover, then I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Nan Qianmo sniffed, she felt sorry for the person in her arms, and at that time, what she was thinking about was whether she could take care of herself.

At this moment, there was an inappropriate knock on the door.

"Empress Dowager, there is an urgent report."

It was Yunran's voice. Although she couldn't hear the emotion, the fast speaking speed showed that the urgent message in her mouth really needed to come out in time.

Upon hearing this, Nan Qianmo glanced at Gong Xianqing, and tightened Gong Xianqing's hand as if to comfort her.

"Well, Ai's family will come right away."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she looked at Gong Xianqing again and said, "Have a good rest."

Nan Qianmo got up and took two steps, but Gong Xianqing spoke quietly.

"Nan Qianmo...please...be merciful..."

Maybe Gong Xianqing has always been smart, and because of her smartness, Nan Qianmo became more and more curious about her at first.

Nan Qianmo didn't look back, but froze for a moment before leaving.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Fengluan Palace.

Nan Qianmo took the letter from the shadow guard, read the contents of the letter, folded the letter back to its original shape, and put it on the coffee table.

She closed her eyes, tapped the letter on the coffee table with her index finger regularly, and this action lasted for half a cup of tea before stopping.

"Tell Yuelang and Yunqian that once they enter Quzhou, they can do it."

Nan Qianmo picked up the letter and handed it to Yunran. Yunran responded and gave the shadow guard a low voice.

Nan Qianmo...please...be merciful...

Gong Xianqing's voice still echoed in her ears, she shook her head, trying to drive away this annoying prayer.

"Empress Dowager, are you really confident?"

Yunran knew about Nan Qianmo's plan, but Yunran didn't know if it would work.

"It's no fun to gamble with the outcome known, but this time... the gamble with the unknown outcome, Aijia thinks it's really interesting."

Nan Qianmo couldn't say that she didn't have confidence, but she couldn't say that she had full confidence either, and what she bet on was people's hearts.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Changqing Palace.

Yu Yi tiptoed into Changqing Palace, seeing that man's peaceful sleeping face, his heart was instantly warmed up.

She watched quietly, but did not take any action, fearing that even a slight movement would wake that person up.

While looking at a cup of tea, she sighed softly, and just as she turned her head to leave, the person on the couch spoke.

"Yu...I will always wait for you."

Yu Yi's figure froze, she clenched her fists, clenched her teeth, and finally spoke.

"What if I never come back?"

Yu Yi didn't dare to tell her directly that she might die, she didn't know if that person could bear the result.

"Then I'll keep waiting."

Ge Shuping spoke quietly, paused, and continued: "If you can't wait in this life, then continue in the next life."

When Yu Yi heard this, tears blurred her eyes instantly, she turned around and saw that the man was already sitting on the edge of the bed, she walked up quickly, leaned over and kissed Ge Shuping, a warm and moist kiss.

"Ge Shuping..."

Yu Yi lightly bit Ge Shu Ping's lips, she could feel that the kiss just now was mixed with the taste of tears shed by the two of them.

"wait for me."