"It's true, every word is true, Mo Chuan, I like you, I like you very much!" She risked her life. Anyway, there were only two of them here, and there was no need for her to be shy. There was nothing more shy than this. She has said it before, so what is she afraid of
Mo Chuan smiled.
He just likes her like this. She will never be like those duplicitous ladies. She dares to say what she dares to do.
But there was one bad thing. Her words suddenly made him fly up into the sky lightly. If she didn't give him a ladder, he wouldn't know how to get down.
"Mo Chuan, I like you, then, do you like me?" She raised her eyelashes and looked at him with eyes as bright as stars.
Silly girl, do you still need to ask this
He stared at her tenderly, his eyes as deep as water, more like intoxicating wine, making her drunk in his eyes without having to drink.
"I like it, I like it very much." He replied in a low voice, every word coming from the bottom of his heart.
He bent his head, his forehead touching hers, took her hand, and pressed it on his chest, letting her feel her heartbeat getting faster and faster every time.
"Ning'er, do you feel it? Do you feel how much I like you?" His heart beat powerfully in her palm, "I put you here, and no one can take you away from here. No one can do it!”
In this world, no words are sweeter and more intoxicating than the words between lovers.
Shen Ning felt that her whole body had been submerged in this intoxicating ocean.
She closed her eyes and leaned against him, feeling his strong heartbeat. Even the sound of his heartbeat was so beautiful.
"You touch it and see how fast this heart beats. It's beating for you!"
Suddenly, a strong and powerful voice echoed in her ears. She was startled and opened her eyes, extremely shocked.
It's Chu Shaoyang!
This voice clearly belongs to Chu Shaoyang!
A sharp cramping pain suddenly burst out deep in her chest, her face suddenly lost all color, and her chest was so tight that she could hardly breathe.
She grabbed the skirt of her chest with force, showing a painful expression.
"Chu... Young Master... Yang..." She murmured three words.
"Ning'er, what's wrong with you? What did you say?" Mo Chuan hugged her.
She fell into his arms, her face as pale as paper, her eyes closed tightly, and she had fainted.
"Ning'er, Ning'er!" He shouted loudly in her ear, but she remained motionless, with a snow-white face and black hair, as quiet as if she was asleep.
Mo Chuan's heart was tugged hard by an invisible hand, his face turned as pale as paper, his lips were trembling, and he almost didn't dare to try her breathing.
Why did she faint suddenly? What did you say? What have you done
He trembled his fingers to test her breathing, only to feel that her breathing was subtle and vague.
Not caring about avoiding suspicion, he put his face close to her chest to listen to her heartbeat.
Her heart beat fast and slow, very irregularly.
Fortunately, she is still alive!
As long as she still has breath, he will never let anything happen to her!
There are the best doctors in the Imperial Hospital. She will definitely wake up, she will.
He wrapped her whole body in a brocade quilt, wrapped her up tightly, and held her in his arms. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly felt the sun dazzling her eyes.
Unconsciously, it was already bright.
Mo Chuan paused and suddenly realized that he had stayed with her the whole night. Time flew by without him realizing it.