When the man saw her open her eyes, a smile appeared on her face.
He squatted down and got close to Ye Qingluo's pupils.
The tiredness on his face also dissipated with a smile.
"Yeqingluo, you're awake."
When he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse.
In the tone, there is joy that cannot be concealed.
He put his hand lightly on Ye Qingluo's shoulder, and asked gently: "Does your wound still hurt?"
The man in front of him was Gu Jingyu.
Ye Qingluo wanted to speak.
But his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.
Gu Jingyu smiled: "You are now in the process of exhaling the fragrance of Xuanyin, which may make you lose your voice for a while. After the fragrance of Xuanyin is exhausted, you will be able to speak."
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded, indicating that he knew.
The smile on Gu Jingyu's face was even wider, and he asked again: "Is the wound still hurting? You have to tell me how you feel now."
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, did not answer his words, but raised her eyes to meet his.
Her charming eyes were cold.
no words.
Gu Jingyu also saw what she meant - as I said, I don't need your help.
The expression on his face was only dimmed for a moment, and soon he smiled again: "Then just take it as I forced you, and you don't need to have any burden in your heart."
Ye Qingluo's eyes darkened even more.
Gu Jingyu looked at her deeply, smiled and said: "I know you won't have any psychological burden, it's just that I just wanted to save you, and now I have saved you, no matter how angry you are, you can't change the fact, I just have to accept it."
Ye Qingluo stared at him for a long while with calm eyes, then looked away again, too lazy to look at him again.
Gu Jingyu sat by the bed, with a warm smile all over his face: "In less than three days, the fragrance of Xuanyin in your body will be completely excreted from your body, and it will not have any effect on your body."
Ye Qingluo still didn't look at him.
Gu Jingyu didn't care either.
Sitting next to her, talking in a rambling manner.
He can keep talking, keep talking...
He didn't care whether Ye Qingluo responded to him or not.
It seemed that as long as Ye Qingluo was by his side, he would feel extremely satisfied with everything.
until.
Gu Jingyu talked for about half an hour alone.
Only then did Ye Qingluo move slightly.
Her eyes looked around.
But it didn't fall on Gu Jingyu's body.
"Mr. Bone is looking around for news about Emperor Zun, and... is asking if your brothers are alive." Gu Jingyu saw that she was looking for someone, and answered.
Hear him.
Ye Qingluo's eyes froze in front of her for a long while.
Only then slowly moved his gaze back to his face.
When the girl's eyelashes are gently agitated, they are like butterfly wings.
His eyes seemed to be shining brightly.
Between Gu Jingyu's pupils is the girl's alluring and beautiful face.
Even if the girl does not wear half of the makeup, she is sick.
But still, it seemed to be able to drill into the bottom of his heart.
This time, it was Gu Jingyu who looked away first.
He staggered his eyes, looked forward unnaturally, pursed his lips and asked, "Ye Qingluo, what I said before was all serious..."
"After this time, you and I have nothing to do... If we meet again, I hope you can forget what happened today... How you treated me in the past, you will treat me later."
Ye Qingluo frowned.
Do not know why.
I always feel that there is some kind of deep meaning in his words.
But she couldn't hear what he wanted to express.