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Zi Zhan, who was used to being cold and stern, was so shocked that his eyes widened slightly after seeing Zi Qing's actions.
The sharp sound of broken porcelain reached his ears, and Zi Zhan thought that the sound would wake Zi Qing up. However, instead of letting him go, Ziqing held him tighter.
The soft hair gently rubbed against his shoulder, and the soft hair rubbed his cheek, making him feel a little itchy.
"Zi Qing, let me go, I am your senior brother!" Zi Zhan lowered his voice and scolded in a low voice.
While scolding, a big palm grabbed Ling Xiaoruo's arm and pulled her outward.
The last time Zi Ling fell into his arms because her mouth was red and swollen, it was his first time touching a woman's body. Because he was not used to it, he immediately pushed Zi Ling away.
¡°Moreover, when Zi Ling threw herself into his arms, she did so sideways.
Now, Zi Qing's whole body was thrown towards him, and she was close to his body.
Under such circumstances, how could he let her continue to behave like this? Even if she is in a high fever coma, it won't work. After all, she is a young girl who has not left the court.
Ling Xiaoruo's high fever had not subsided and she was in a daze. When she saw her father pushing her away, her eyes became hot and hot tears fell down in a line: "Daddon't you want me anymore?"
Her father has loved her since she was a child. Every time he sees her, he hugs her and lets her feel the warmth of his arms. But why is he pushing her away now? Does he no longer love her?
The crystal tears slid across Ling Xiaoruo's face with burning temperature, and finally fell on Zi Zhan's broad shoulders.
The hot feeling made Zi Zhan stiffen. He turned his head and asked, "Ziqing, are you crying?"
Why is she crying? I never knew that such a cunning and eccentric woman would have such a fragile side.
Zi Qing tightly wrapped his hands around Zi Zhan's neck, closed his eyes and muttered: "Don't push me away anymore" After saying that, tears rolled down again.
"Hey!" Zi Zhan sighed, there was nothing he could do. Her fever has not gone away, so just stay with her. It won't last long. Besides, the person who caused her to become so sick was also herself!
Zi Zhan, who originally thought he would not hold Zi Qing for too long, miscalculated the time when she would wake up. So, when he returned to Cangshan Sect early the next morning, Ling Xiaoruo still hugged him. The neck refuses to let go.
Zi Zhan carried Zi Qing all the way towards Ningxiang Pavilion. However, when he just arrived at the gate of Ningxiang Pavilion, he saw Zi Ling standing in the garden outside Ningxiang Pavilion.
At this moment, Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s arms were tightly wrapped around Zi Zhan¡¯s neck, she rested her head on Zi Zhan¡¯s broad chest, and fell asleep peacefully, with an expression on her face that seemed to be enjoying herself very much.
This situation made Zi Ling's eyes turn red. She pouted her red lips. No longer caring about her image, she immediately stepped forward and tried to pull Zi Qing out of Zi Zhan's arms. Not only that, she also spoke indiscriminately. Said: "You are so young and shameless. Can a woman like you hold me in my arms, senior brother? You don't deserve it!"
When Zi Zhan saw Zi Ling raising her hand to grab it, he quickly dodged away from his side. His handsome eyebrows furrowed and he said angrily: "Zi Ling, how can you talk like this?" Zi Ling has always been more reasonable and clear about right and wrong than Zi Ping. , now that she has been with Ziping for a long time, has she also imitated her temper?
Seeing Zi Zhan protecting Zi Qing, Zi Ling blinked and tears instantly welled up in her eyes. She sobbed in a low voice: "Elder brother, you haven't been in the mountains these two days, so you went to look for her?"
When Zi Zhan saw Zi Ling crying, he couldn't reprimand her any more, so he just said: "She is sick and has a severe fever."
After hearing this, Zi Ling retorted dissatisfiedly: "I can't trap you like this even if I have a severe fever. How can she have the qualifications?"
"The senior brother's status is extremely noble, how can a girl with no status and name be trapped at will?"
Seeing that Zi Ling mentioned her qualifications many times, Zi Zhan whispered: "If you continue to be so unreasonable, I will immediately write to your father to take you home."
Hearing this, Zi Ling raised her eyes and stared at Zi Zhan, tears falling from her eyes again. She had been following him for so many years, and he had never said such serious words, and now he actually wanted to drive her away because of Zi Qing. Going down the mountain? What kind of ecstasy did Ziqing put on him to make him protect her like this?
"Elder brother, you" Zi Ling stamped her feet angrily, then took a sharp look at Zi Qing, who was still sleeping soundly in Zi Zhan's arms, and then turned around and ran away.
Zi Zhan looked at Zi Ling's running figure, and his handsome eyebrows could not help but frown together.
After staring for a moment, Zi Zhan finally stepped into Ningxiang Pavilion with Zi Qing in his arms.After entering Ningxiang Pavilion, Ziqing still showed no sign of waking up. Zi Zhan gently opened her hand. However, as soon as he moved, Zi Qing started to cry. He did it several times, and finally in A soft, thin quilt was stuffed into her arms, and she was completely placed on the bed.
After putting it away, Zi Zhan ordered someone to wait outside the door. Then he fed her medicine once more and then got up and left Ningxiang Pavilion.
Ling Xiaoruo rolled around on the bed holding the thin quilt, and finally woke up in the evening.
Because her father was always with her in the dream, she thought she was in a modern room when she woke up. However, when she saw the thin quilt she was hugging, she finally sighed in disappointment: " I thought it was really dad, but it turned out to be just a quilt."
However, the touch in the dream was so real and warm, how could it suddenly turn into a quilt?
Just as she was thinking about the reason, Ling Xiaoruo's eyes suddenly widened, as if she remembered a very serious problem. After looking around, she said in surprise: "Why does this place look so much like Ningxiang Pavilion?"
She got out of bed and started searching around. After she finished exploring, she came to the accurate conclusion that she had returned to the Ningxiang Pavilion of the Cangshan Sect again.
After confirming, Ling Xiaoruo was so angry that he raised his arms and said angrily: "Why did I come back to this ghost place again?" She had been struggling for so long, and after a thousand turns, she actually returned to the starting point. She was really unwilling to do so. ah!
Ling Xiaoruo sat back on the bed angrily, her mind wandering in a trance. As her mind wandered into space, she suddenly remembered the warm embrace in her dream.
"So, is the embrace in the dream real?" Ling Xiaoruo stared at his hand, and it seemed that the person's warm body temperature still remained on it.
Why is she so attached to this embrace?
Whose embrace is so warm? Like a father's arms? Who saved her from the brink of life and death?
She went through the faces of everyone in the Cangshan Sect one by one in her mind, but after going through them, she felt that no one looked like them.
How could the people here take such good care of her? The small eyes turned again and again, and continued to think. However, it still failed.
In the next few days, perhaps because of her illness, or perhaps because there was someone guarding the door, Ningxiang Pavilion was surprisingly quiet, and no uninvited guests came to harass her.
With the tranquility, Ling Xiaoruo rested quietly in Ningxiang Pavilion. After recovering from a serious illness, she really needs to take a good rest before she can start a new round of escape guerrilla warfare.
However, before she could plan her escape route, she received an uninvited guest in Ningxiang Pavilion. This person was Ziran, the fifth senior brother she escaped from during her trip to Lancang River. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com