Chapter 781

Leng Qingfeng is a genuine businessman. Everything has values in his heart. His son died without half of his grief. This is really what a father should look like!

When he thought of Leng Renbo, Leng Qingyan couldn't help crying again. He was still so young, so young! His life has just begun and his career is unlimited. Why should God treat him like this!

Bo'er!

The tears from the corners of Yan's eyes fell down involuntarily. Her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She tried to calm her emotions, took back her eyes and took a look at the surrounding environment.

There is nothing very empty around here. When a stone table is provided for passers-by to rest, there are only dozens of stone piers and arranged by the lake. The design is really ingenious. Although these stone piers are simple, they are carved with many exquisite patterns, and each stone pier is polished very smoothly, It won't hurt at all, and it won't cut your clothes.

Leng Qingyan went to the stone table and sat down. He looked down at the chessboard on the stone table. The lines engraved on the chessboard were very clear. It was made by an old craftsman with some Kung Fu foundation.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

It's very empty here. It's definitely not good to take shelter from the rain. Leng Qingyan looked at that there was no hiding place around, so he had to get up and go elsewhere.

She walked in a hurry and nearly tripped. Fortunately, she stood up with the wall.

"Wow, wow ~"

The rain in summer came quickly, but in a moment, the torrential rain trickled down. Leng Qingyan hurried to hide under the eaves of a house to take shelter from the rain. The rain was getting bigger and bigger. A loud thunder split half of the sky, the silver dragon shook a shining trace, and the sky was as bright as day.

The thunder became louder and louder. Leng Qingyan was afraid of thunder since she was a child. She squatted under the eaves with her body in her arms, and tears fell down···

After another loud noise, Leng Qingyan's body trembled gently. She was very afraid. Her mind was full of pictures of being punished to kneel in the rainy night.

"Qingyan ~" a familiar voice came from far and near. Leng Qingyan slowly raised his little face with rain and looked ahead.

"Go back with me!" Chen Yi's voice came from his head. In front of him, he was wearing a bloated coir raincoat and an oil paper umbrella in his hand. His handsome face was full of rain, his dark sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his deep eyes stared at Leng Qingyan.

Leng Qingyan stood up slowly. Her footsteps moved and rushed directly into Chen Yi's arms. "Your Majesty, I'm so cold, so cold..." a weak voice sounded in Chen Yi's ears. She closed her eyes in Chen Yi's arms and went to sleep.

Chen also looked down at the sleepy cold face in his arms. He sighed gently, grabbed the man and left.

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Chen also returned to his room with Leng Qingyan in his arms. He frowned at Leng Qingyan and asked someone to invite a doctor.

"How is she?" Chen also kept asking the doctor.

"It doesn't matter. Just take medicine to recuperate for a few days after catching the wind cold." the doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said respectfully to Chen.

"Chen didn't speak any more. When he heard the doctor say it was all right, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his body fell down with a thump.

"Your Majesty ~"

"See how your majesty is?"

Chen also fainted, and the people in the room were in a hurry. Bai Qing finally calmly handled everything. Chen was also placed on the couch.

"Your Majesty has nothing to do. He has caught some cold. Just take medicine." the doctor was called back as soon as he went out. He took Chen Yi's pulse and said.