Chapter 366

Qiao Ansheng regained consciousness, and a trace of consternation flashed across her face. She quickly apologized and bent down.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! I was a little distracted just now... "

The wine fell from her legs, not only on Qiao Ansheng's shoes, but also on her skirt.

Qiao Ansheng bent down to wipe his skirt, but she held it in her other big hand. She raised her eyes to the man's dark eyes.

Qiao Ansheng was rarely so seriously distracted. Qin Yanchen saw her abnormality and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Ansheng's chest surged with a strong impulse, but she couldn't say to Qin Yanchen. She frowned several times, but there was only one sentence to her mouth.

"Nothing."

The servant standing on one side came quietly to deal with the stains on the ground. When Qiao Ansheng bent down to pick up knives and forks, he happened to see Yao man's leg.

Yao man is also wearing a long skirt today. She is sitting.

The hem of the skirt slightly covered the knee, and the exposed skin was well maintained, smooth and tight, and there was no skin relaxation at her age.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help taking another look and made sure Yao man didn't have any scars on his leg.

She quickly withdrew her eyes, slightly wiped her skirt, raised her head, and almost eagerly asked Prince Qing.

"Grandma, do you remember where the mudslide happened?"

Wang Ziqing tried to recall it. For a long time, he shook his head helplessly and looked at Qin Tianhai like asking for help.

"I really don't know, Tianhai, do you remember?"

Qiao Ansheng shook her head. Somehow, she looked a little nervous and stared at Qin Tianhai over there.

"Dad, can you remember?"

Although Qin Tianhai was very harsh to this title, he thought about it and replied, "close the door village."

Wang Ziqing took a suspicious look at Qiao Ansheng: "what's the matter, Ansheng, have you been to that place?"

Qiao Ansheng's face showed a thoughtful look when Qin Tianhai said the place name.

Hearing Wang Ziqing's question again, she was stunned, then recovered her composure and said with a smile: "no, grandma, I just heard about that place. It is said that many people often go rock climbing."

Qiao Ansheng had an idea in her mind, which made her a little uneasy. She couldn't help looking at Yao man at hand.

Yao man was so flustered by her look.

Qiao Ansheng asked so carefully just now. Does she know anything about this matter?

"By the way, mom..."

Yao man just looked a little scared. When he heard about Qiao Ansheng's mother, his nerves had already jumped heavily.

Qiao Ansheng had opened his mouth: "how did you recite your father from what kind of place? I should have been hit by a stone. Do you want to go to the hospital for examination later? This old disease is still a trouble when you get old. "

What he said was reasonable, a look of consideration for Yao man.

But only Yao man felt a little flustered. A drop of cold sweat flowed from her forehead. She bit the root of her teeth slightly and put her tongue against the tip of her teeth.

Without waiting to think of something to answer, Prince Qing over there was also thoughtful: "Ansheng didn't mention it, and I haven't noticed it yet. However, Xiaoman doesn't seem to have these problems these years?"

Her consulting eyes fell on Yao man.

"Xiaoman, why don't you check it another day? Can you be careless about this matter? In case of any disease, you can't notice it now. It's a little tricky to treat it when you're old."

Yao man quickly nodded: "OK, mom, I'll check it when I have time."

Thinking that this topic could not continue, Yao man turned his head and quietly turned off the topic, inviting everyone with great enthusiasm.

"Don't patronize and talk. Eat the food... It's almost cold..."

"Yes, eat quickly. It's cold."

Qiao Ansheng was disturbed by the thought in her heart. It was difficult for her to get down. She put down her knife and fork and smiled at the prince.

"Grandma, my clothes are a little dirty. Why don't I wash them first?"

Wang Ziqing said casually, "no, there is a cloakroom upstairs. Go up and see if it fits. Just change it."

Qiao Ansheng pulled a smile, nodded, got up and walked upstairs. As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, footsteps came behind him

Don't think about it. I know it's Qin Yanchen.

The man caught up with her in a few steps, reached out and held her shoulder with a soft light in his eyes, pulled the man over and asked again, "what's the matter?"

He raised Qiao Ansheng's head, but found that the other party's eyes didn't know what emotion was flashing. The water was shining. At a glance, there was something.

But Qiao Ansheng didn't say anything, just shook his head and rushed into the man's arms.

She hugged the man tightly and tried hard to draw his temperature from the man to warm her slightly cold body.

Qiao Ansheng felt as if he had discovered a secret, but the secret made her blood a little cold.

Qin Yanchen frowned like a distant mountain, held her hand, and was surprised that her fingertips were cold.

The man sighed secretly, but seeing Qiao Ansheng like this, he couldn't say anything more, so he had to bend down and pick up the man.

All the way to the upstairs room, until I sat on the big bed in the bedroom, I took her hand out of my arms and rubbed her hands with my own hands.

Qiao Ansheng's reaction was abnormal.

But when she asked her, she refused to say, and Qin Yanchen didn't ask any more. Since she refused to say, it was useless for him to ask.

So, men just hold people in their arms and try to warm Qiao Ansheng with their own chest.

Qiao Ansheng was absorbed in his arms.

Just now, in Wang Ziqing's unintentional conversation, a startling idea came out of her mind.

If the situation was critical at that time, how did Yao man carry Qin Tianhai out of the rubble unharmed?

At the same time, she thought of going to Lin Qing's house to help. She saw the ferocious and terrible scar under Lin Qing's rolled up trouser legs.

The scar climbed on Lin Qing's thin legs like a centipede, which looked particularly terrible.

Qiao Ansheng remembered that he had asked Lin Qing how the scar came from.

How did Lin Qing answer at that time?

"Oh, you say this..."

Lin Qing glanced at the scar on her leg and looked a little disappointed. Then she seemed to hold her own waist and slowly sat on the wooden chair.

"The wound was scratched by a stone..."