"Take me to see him." Gu Bailu is not at ease.

"Take a rest. With young master Xiao, you should have no worries about your life, just suffer a lot." Nightying tried to make her master miserable.

The master is so kind to the former princess. The former princess has to break with him that day.

Gu Bailu looked at her feet. Forget it, I guess she would die of pain if she couldn't get to his room.

Even if she went to see it, she could not save him.

She can reach out for common diseases, such as this kind of robbery, even if it's over.

"What about Yan'an Chun

In fact, she wanted to ask if she was dead.

"My subordinates don't know. The new princess's room is not allowed to enter by the prince." Night Ying retreated out.

Gu Bailu thinks about the wound of Feng Qingtian. Her back is so beautiful and strong. It's red. It's full of blisters. When the blisters are worn through, it's bloody.

It's hard to say whether we can get back to the past.

Gu Bailu is so worried. She has done nothing wrong. How can she get such a result.

However, Yan'an Chun should not be affected. All the natural disasters have come to her, which is also a way to prevent Yan'an Chun's disaster.

In this way, Feng Qingtian was hurt for Yan'an Chun.

She's not sorry for him She's hurt herself.

Gu Bailu thought so heartlessly, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I feel my feet ache and my brain is pumping. I wake up in a daze and open my eyes, but I see a dark shadow in front of her, which frightens her to cry out, "who?"

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Feng Qingtian's voice sounded in the dark.

It's just that the voice is a little low and hoarse, not as mean as usual.

Gu Bailu wants to sit up and Feng Qingtian holds her down: "lie down obediently, don't move with such a serious foot injury."

"You're more hurt than I am. Why don't you sit here and lie down?" Gu Bailu looked at him puzzled.

In the middle of the night, I was seriously injured. What are you doing here.

What kind of performance.

Go to Yan'an Chun if you want to.

"I'm afraid you can't sleep. Does it hurt?" Feng Qingtian looked at her feet painfully. These days, she suffered a lot, but he could not accompany her.

Let their women suffer this kind of suffering, Feng Qingtian has a sense of frustration.

He used to be a man of great influence, but now he is reduced to a woman who can only protect herself by playing tricks and speaking strategies.

He missed the days when he was high and powerful. No one could stop him.

"It's painful. You should be more painful than me." Gu Bailu felt the same with him. She just burned her feet and couldn't sleep because of the pain. Let alone fengqingtian.

His whole back was burnt out.

"I have a thick skin, and I'm not afraid of pain." Feng Qingtian reached out and stroked her forehead, but the man sat there motionless, about moving to the back.

It's a little stiff.

"Don't touch me How is yananchun? " Gu Bailu asked.

"Still alive, young master Xiao said that it was impossible for her to live as fresh as before." Feng Qingtian holds her hand painfully: "thanks to her, if it's you, I don't know what will happen."

Gu Bailu turned over his eyes and said, "what are you talking about? It seems that you are glad that she was hit by thunder."