Emperor Yan Mo lowered his eyes and covered up the pain in his eyes. His big hand gently rubbed her head, as if he wanted to appease her.

"Why?"

Suddenly, Lin Qianyi's voice was silent, like a thirsty man in the desert who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Why didn't it appear?"

Before emperor Yanmo answered, Lin Qianyi looked up at him and repeated again.

Emperor Yanmo trembled all over. Is his little wife blaming him?

"Sorry."

Di Yanmo didn't explain much, just made a soft apology.

Because, for whatever reason, he was really not with her at that time.

She didn't show up when she needed it most and feared it most.

The little wife should be angry with him.

Di Yanmo's apology made Lin Qianyi's eyes appear a layer of fog, which soon condensed into tears and slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"A lot of blood..."

Lin Qianyi slowly raised his hands and looked at his hands stained with blood. His tears were even worse.

"Sorry, don't cry, good... She'll be fine, fine."

Emperor Yanmo suddenly hugged her in his arms and patted her quilt with his big hand, trying to calm her mood.

"Really?"

Lin Qianyi looked up at him and asked.

For the dead eyes of his little wife, Emperor Yanmo's heart was dripping with blood and pain.

"Really, she'll be fine."

Emperor Yanmo stretched out his hand and gently wiped her tears.

Getting the positive answer from emperor Yanmo, Lin Qianyi smiled, "yes, it will be all right. Xiaoqing will be all right. She said that we have to travel together."

Although Lin Qianyi smiled, her expression and voice were incomparable sadness and despair.

"Good, will you sleep? Just get some sleep. "

Emperor Yan Mo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, trying to appease her.

"No! Don't sleep! "

Suddenly, Lin Qianyi just calmed down a little and fluctuated violently again.

"OK, OK, don't sleep."

Emperor Yanmo held his struggling little wife tightly and comforted her nervously, "we don't sleep, so I'll wait with you, okay?"

Di Yanmo looked at Lin Qianyi's eyes and asked softly.

Xu is emperor Yanmo's appeasement, or she has always relied on him from the bottom of her heart.

Finally, Lin Qianyi nodded slowly, "OK, you can't leave."

"Well, I won't leave."

Emperor Yanmo held her hand tightly.

They held each other and stood for a long time. Emperor Yanmo carefully picked her up and went to one side of the chair to sit down.

Let her sit on his lap and hold her tightly, trying to reassure her.

Soon after, two figures, one before and one after, ran over.

"Where's Xiaoqing? How's Xiaoqing?! Sister in law, how's Xiaoqing? "

As soon as emperor Yanfeng ran over, he rushed to Lin Qianyi and asked eagerly with fear on his face.

Seeing emperor Yanfeng, Lin Qianyi suddenly widened his eyes, trembled and said, "sorry, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, sorry..."

The tears that had just stopped surged out again and fell on the back of Emperor Yan Mo's hand, scalding his heart.

"Good, it's okay, it's okay."

Di Yanmo quickly comforted her and patted her back with his big hand.

At the same time, the cold eyes swept to the side of Yan 17.

Yan seventeen hurried forward to pull away Emperor Yan Feng, and then said things one by one.

Emperor Yanfeng sat on the ground in despair and stared at the door of the operating room.

Because of fear, the body gradually became colder and colder, trembling faintly, and muttering constantly on his mouth:

"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine. We said we were going to the seaside to get married and hold the most romantic wedding in the world..."