Chapter 717

If it is normal, Ling Tianwang is afraid to make fun of her, but at this time, he does not have such a mind.

Looking at the ferocious wound on Zhou ruo'an's body, Ling Tianwang's heart seemed to be held tightly by others, and he could not breathe.

"Don't worry, I will let that person know the cost," Ling Tianwang said word by word, every word is forced out of his teeth, full of blood.

Zhou ruo'an couldn't suppress the heat on his face, so he only moved his body and buried his face deeper.

"That man is very loyal to Ling Tianwang, and there are dozens of people who don't know when to gather under his hands," Zhou ruo'an said in a stuffy voice. "You should be careful."

Ling Tianwang gathered up her clothes for her. Her fingers gently rubbed against her earlobe and whispered, "you don't have to worry, I have my own discretion."

Don't want to continue to discuss these things, Ling Tianwang's fingers slide down and fall on her shoulder.

"Your wound needs to be treated. Let's go back to the palace now." Ling Tianwang asked softly.

But for this proposal, Zhou ruo'an did not immediately nod his head, instead, he was hesitant.

With his fingers moving, Zhou ruo'an raised his head. His eyes were moist, as if they were full of rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"I haven't seen the juggling and fireworks yet," Zhou ruo'an said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang's eyes crossed a little helpless.

He fell on the other side of the shoulder of the palm weight of two points, but hesitated for a long time, he in the end or sigh.

"I'm always stubborn but you," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, "but you have to let people deal with your wounds, and you have to change your clothes."

Did not expect Ling Tianwang so easy should come down, Zhou ruo'an's eyes suddenly lit up.

She didn't pay attention to what Ling Tianwang said at all, so she nodded without hesitation. Her action was very quick, as if she was afraid that Ling Tianwang would change her mind again because she was afraid of being late.

Seeing this, Ling Tianwang's eyebrows beat twice, and helplessly raised his hand to press on her shoulder.

"Don't move," Ling Tianwang said. "I'll ask someone to call Taiyi."

Zhou ruo'an nodded with a smile. In the following time, he was really honest.

Besides, Zhou's father, worried about the safety of Song Ci, rushed back to the place where they separated.

But obviously, although they are looking for each other, their tacit understanding is not very high.

Because from the crescent hanging in the treetop to the top of the moon in the top of the head of this period of time, he and his wife have missed countless times.

Because he was too tired, Song Ci had to lean against the wall and carefully relieve the pain of his feet.

She looked at the people who came and went in front of her and looked down at her empty hand. Suddenly, she felt aggrieved.

She was full of joy wandering in the street, but suddenly met Ling Tianwang, and learned the news of Zhou ruo'an's disappearance from him, so her previous pleasure seemed to be blown away by the wind.

In other people's happy time, she was walking back and forth in the alleys of the capital, even lost the mask she liked at first.

But busy so long, but nothing, only to add a body of fatigue.

"I really want to forget the dialogue with Ling Tianwang," Song Ci said bitterly. "If you treat him as nothing from the beginning, you don't have to stay here at this time."

But the complaint is the complaint, and the discontent is the discontent. Song Ci has no way to forget Zhou ruo'an's dangerous news.

"It's already started. I want her to die early. How can I now rush for her safety?" Song Ci asked himself in a low voice, no matter what.

"What do you want to do?" after a moment of silence, Song Ci shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

After rubbing his stiff face, song took a deep breath and continued to run with his aching legs and feet.

Under the gaze of Ling Tianwang, the doctor rushed to Zhou ruo'an to deal with the wound on his body, and his back was wet.

"The injury is not so serious," the doctor said comfortingly, packing the medicine box he brought. "Remember to change the dressing every day, and scab will appear in a few days."

"Can you leave scars?" Before Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang asked.

The action of Taiyi's packing up stopped for a moment, subconsciously secretly looking at Ling Tianwang, trying to guess each other's mind now.

But no matter how he looks at it, Ling Tianwang is the face of the tablet, and can't see any emotional changes.

The tip of the tongue gently touched the teeth, and the doctor carefully said, "this There should be no scars. "

Some dissatisfied with this answer, Ling Tianwang frowned, folded up the momentum released, and soon filled the whole carriage.

The doctor's expression was wrinkled and carefully explained, "some people have different physiques. Some people are easy to leave scars, but some people are on the contrary. I don't know what kind of physique the queen is, so I dare not say anything in front of her majesty."Although what he said was true, Ling Tianwang's dissatisfaction and resentment still had no way to vent.

As long as you think of Zhou ruo'an's long and ugly scars on his white skin, Ling Tianwang can't control his heart and hair.

"You step back first." Zhou ruo'an waved his hand and said.

Taiyi's eyes lit up, and hurriedly saluted, and you withdrew without hesitation.

"In other people's hearts, you have become a devil," Zhou ruo'an said with a smile, dragging Ling Tianwang's finger.

Ling Tian Wang nodded his head, but avoided Zhou ruo'an's sight.

The smile on his face gradually subsided, and Zhou ruo'an only felt a headache.

She released the hand that tugged Ling Tianwang, and pressed her eyebrow.

After the warmth of fingertips disappeared, Ling Tianwang's fingers beat uncontrollably. It seemed that he wanted to chase the warmth, but after a few times, he was still stopped by reason.

In Zhou ruo'an's opinion, Ling Tianwang's face was even colder. His big hands clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands swelled.

"It's none of your business," Zhou said. "Don't take everything on yourself."

In a trance, Zhou ruo'an always felt familiar with the words. After thinking for a while, her face suddenly changed.

Zhou's father always repeated these words all the way back with her, but in his mouth, she exchanged identity with Ling Tianwang.

Suddenly found this, Zhou ruo'an only feel sad.

Although facing the side, Ling Tianwang's eyes are always paying attention to Zhou ruo'an. Therefore, he can clearly see Zhou ruo'an's twitching lips and the entangled expression.

Sipping her lips, Ling Tianwang said to Gu Zuo as if nothing had happened, "this is because of me, and where is my fault."