What don't you believe? Don't believe that you will not be soft hearted to him? Or Zhou ruo'an unconsciously licked the dry lips, trying to suppress the other side's influence on himself.

"I will do what I say!" Zhou ruo'an mumbled, as if he was swearing to himself.

Ling Tianwang picks his eyebrows and makes a silent response.

Taking into account Zhou ruo'an's injury, Ling Tianwang didn't continue to struggle on this issue. Instead, he said, "the assassin has been put into prison. You don't have to worry about anything. You should have a good rest tonight and take good care of your injuries."

Speaking of business, the expression on Zhou ruo'an's face gradually became serious.

Although her face is still ruddy, like a flower carefully pampered, but only look at that pair of eyes, no one will notice the other.

"You..." As soon as he spoke, Zhou ruo'an was startled by his hoarseness.

She coughed softly and moved her voice unnaturally.

At the same time, Ling Tianwang has already poured a glass of water for her from the side, and got close to her lips carefully.

"Drink a glass of water and moisten your throat," Ling Tianwang said softly, with a look of chagrin.

After such a long time, he didn't remember to deliver a glass of water for Zhou ruo'an. It was careless!

Compared with Ling Tianwang's bitter hatred, Zhou ruo'an didn't put this accident in his heart.

"Well," Zhou ruo'an said, leaning aside.

After the tea was moist, Zhou ruo'an's voice was a bit hoarse, but it was much better than before.

"At the beginning, we didn't know how many people were ambushed in the palace," Zhou ruo'an said, frowning and looking at Ling Tianwang with disapproval. "Now the only one who appears in front of us is this one. His capture doesn't mean anything."

Ling Tianwang said those words just to make Zhou ruo'an relax, but she didn't expect to be refuted by her serious.

Some helpless wry smile, Ling Tianwang raised his hand in her eyebrow.

This time, Ling Tianwang did not deliberately restrain his strength.

Looking at the enlarged finger in front of him, Zhou ruo'an subconsciously closed his eyes, and his frown loosened.

"You have been injured, so you don't have to think about these things any more," Ling Tianwang slowly took back his fingers and stressed in a soft voice. "I will arrange other things, and won't let those people who don't have eyes appear in front of you again."

"But the most important person is you. You shouldn't..." Zhou ruo'an wanted to retort before she opened her eyes, but soon she couldn't speak.

Because Ling Tianwang pressed her fingers on her lips again, or gently or softly.

Zhou ruo'an widened his eyes and subconsciously turned to the position of his lips.

But because of the obstruction of his nose, Zhou ruo'an couldn't really see anything even if he just stares at himself.

On the contrary, Ling Tianwang was amused by his performance, and his tense face relaxed slowly.

"Just like you are now. I'll protect you." He seemed to sigh and swear.

From the embarrassing incident just now, Zhou ruo'an tried to refute, but there was no way to stop Ling Tianwang's insistence.

"Well, you're seriously injured. Don't talk now," Ling Tianwang said to himself.

With that, he raised his feet abruptly. Before Zhou ruo'an could react, he passed her and came to the other side of the bed.

When Zhou ruo'an noticed the location of Ling Tianwang, the whole person was on fire, and all his previous thoughts were quickly extinguished.

Ling Tianwang takes into account Zhou ruo'an's injury, and there is a big gap between them.

But even so, Zhou ruo'an also felt that Ling Tianwang's atmosphere was domineering and fierce, which made her a little breathless.

After a moment's silence, Ling Tianwang turned over and supported himself with his left arm. At the same time, he stretched out his right finger and helplessly pointed Zhou ruo'an's nose.

"Breathe." Ling Tianwang's voice sounded slowly, as if lingering in Zhou ruo'an's ears.

She didn't know why Ling Tianwang would say such an order, but subconsciously followed him.

When Zhou ruo'an's breath gradually calmed down, Ling Tianwang stopped his words of guidance.

"So nervous?" He looked at Zhou ruo'an and asked.

Zhou ruo'an's brain is full of paste. He doesn't know what he heard and what he thought at all. He just nods and shakes his head. Her performance makes Ling Tianwang's smile more intense.

"Zhou ruo'an!" To the direction of Zhou ruo'an crooked head, Ling Tian Wang elongated voice shouts.

"Well?" Zhou ruo'an is still an unconscious response, his eyes are empty.After a deep look at her, Ling Tianwang sighed helplessly and said, "if you really don't adapt, I can make do on the soft couch next to you."

At the same time, Ling Tianwang made an effort to stand up from the bed.

Feeling the sudden depression nearby, Zhou ruo'an's body unconsciously shook twice.

She blinked, the fog in front of her eyes was completely dispelled, and gradually remembered what had just happened.

The temperature on her face is getting higher and higher, and Zhou ruo'an can't worry about it. Seeing Ling Tianwang's appearance that she is about to jump down, she says in a hurry, "no!"

The foot that just lifted stopped in mid air, Ling Tianwang looked at him meaningfully and said, "do you know what this means?"

"I know." in order to disguise his mind, Zhou ruo'an's tone was very stiff. Even his eyes only dared to fall on the silk in front of him, and he did not dare to drift to the side.

Ling Tian looks at her with more and more smile in her eyes. Finally, she can't help laughing.

At this time, how could Zhou ruo'an not know that the other party was teasing himself.

She can't help biting her teeth, a face of vicious threat way, "now give me a quiet sit down, otherwise, you go down."

For Ling Tianwang, this threat does not have any threat strength, but he picked the eyebrow, or with the shrunk shoulder.

"I'll be quiet in a minute," he said, with a clear trill in his voice.

As for the source of the trill, Zhou ruo'an didn't have to think much and knew that the other party must be laughing at this time. He couldn't say what he was thinking. Zhou ruo'an blinked his eyes and decided to treat it as a cry wishfully.

It has to be said that after starting to think like this, Zhou ruo'an's mood suddenly improved a lot, even the corners of his mouth have been unconsciously pulled up, forming a radian of smile.