Lin Qingge didn't react at all to the sudden movement.
When she realized what had happened, she didn't dare to struggle vigorously.
Chu Nanfeng's wound was on his chest. If he exerted too much force and caused the wound to burst a second time, it might really kill him!
Even though she was angry, she could only be held by him and let him kiss her.
"So good." After he finally let go, he didn't forget to praise her.
Lin Qingge laughed angrily: "Chu Nanfeng, I found that you are really pushing your limits. I don't want your wound to have secondary problems, so you feel that you can manipulate me, right?"
"You feel sorry for me."
These four simple and direct words, without any cover-up, made Lin Qingge's heart hurt a little.
Yes, she felt sorry for him from beginning to end.
Her red lips pursed slightly, and she patted his hand: "Let go."
"Hug, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Is less than a day a long time?
If this is considered a long time, how did he survive those long six years?
His eyebrows were slightly drooped, with too many emotions and too much suffering floating inside them.
In the end, she didn't struggle after all.
As he said, in fact, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they hadn't had a serious hug.
Lin Qingge leaned against him for a while and said softly: "Eat first. If you have anything to do, wait until you are well again."
"What did you do today?"
"It's nothing, Yixiao Pavilion has some things to deal with."
She didn't tell the truth.
Since he didn't want to tell her the truth, didn't she need to tell the truth?
White moonlight and red roses are always fascinating.
Perhaps to him now, she is just a kind of obsession he once had.
After a while, you can let it go.
At that time, she can let it go, right?
I don't know if it was because she gave herself a time limit, but she was absolutely tolerant of his temper and almost took care of him personally.
Under her careful care, in almost half a month, his wounds were almost healed, and he could at least get out of bed and walk a few steps.
When Lin Qingge helped Chu Nanfeng walk to the yard to rest, she suddenly felt that there were some things that she should open up about.
"Chu Nanfeng, your body has almost recovered, you should go back."
"Going back to where?" Chu Nanfeng looked at Lin Qingge in shock.
"Go home."
She pulled her lips and smiled, her eyebrows very indifferent: "You have a wife and children, haven't you forgotten, right? Even if you forget, countless people will remember it for you."
His brows furrowed: "Yun'er won't care."
Xia Yun doesn't care?
Lin Qingge sneered: "Whether she cares or not is up to you and your wife. I have done everything I should do. Your injuries are not serious anymore. Just go back and rest in peace."
"You don't care about me?" he continued to ask.
"Chu Nanfeng, don't you think this question is ridiculous?"
Meeting his puzzled eyes, she shook her head: "Before, you were injured to save Su Yunting. Whether as his sister or a doctor, I have the responsibility to save you. But now that you are better, I should return your favor." Home."
Chu Nanfeng's expression darkened slightly: "You want to drive me away?"
She sneered: "Are you not clear about the situation? When the patient is healed, he should go home. Also, you have been staying here for the past half month, don't you know what is going on outside? Everyone said that back then, I abandoned you, and now that I have become famous, I come back to steal people.”
"Do you mind what they said? They..."
"Why don't I mind?"
Lin Qingge was really annoyed.
In fact, she didn't really want to force Chu Nanfeng to leave, she just wanted to get an answer from him and explain clearly what happened between him and Xia Yun.
But he refused, which meant that he didn't want a future with her.
She also understood that it was almost impossible for them to get back together after being separated for six years and with such a big grudge.
But everything has to be tried.
In the end, he didn't even think about trying. What else could she wait for?
Without looking into his eyes, she said softly: "It's time to repay the favor, and we are clear. You can go back to the Chu family. I don't want to be scolded by the outside world."
"Finally figured it out?"
Su Yunting appeared out of nowhere and walked towards her with a smile: "I thought you really wanted to follow him without any name or status. It should have been like this a long time ago. Drive him away! It was he who wanted to save me at that time, and it was not me who had to save me. If you want him to be saved, why should you care about his life or death?"
Lin Qingge glanced at him and left without saying a word.
Chu Nanfeng stood up and wanted to chase her, but was stopped by Su Yunting: "Why, do you really want her to be your wife?"
"I don't."
"Then what are you doing now?"
"Keep her by my side and let her forgive me."
Su Yunting pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek, looked Chu Nanfeng up and down, and then waved his fist in front of him.
"If I hadn't known you for so many years, I would really wonder if you were pretending to be stupid. Why do the two of you seem to have no brains? Chu Nanfeng, you call her every day, how do you look like you want her to forgive you? ?”
At the end of the sentence, he simply rolled his eyes: "I think it's more like you want to trample on her and take revenge for her leaving back then!"
"I didn't!" Chu Nanfeng denied.
"If you don't, just take some concrete actions. You... well, you can't resist being beaten now. I don't want to care about you. Think about what you are going to do."
Chu Nanfeng, who was talked to by the two brothers and sisters, sat in the wind for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Anyway, in the afternoon, Shi Qi packed up his things and took him out of Wuyou Pavilion.
Lin Qingge was standing in the box on the second floor, watching the carriage go away, holding Su Yunting's wine gourd in his hand, drinking wine one mouthful at a time.
"I'm not happy, so I went to make trouble for him. What's the point of tormenting myself here?" He couldn't help but frown. He tried to grab the wine gourd several times, but she dodged it.
She sneered and shook the wine gourd: "Why, you can't bear to give it to me? You don't always say, 'A drink will solve a thousand worries'. What's wrong now? Are you afraid that I'll drink all your wine? You're a cheapskate." .”
"He has no conscience." He patted her on the top of her head, then sighed again and sat next to her, "Why let him go when I obviously can't let him go?"
"Otherwise? They have already reconciled, but he refused to say anything."
At this point, she took another sip of wine and smiled sadly and sadly: "Since he never wants to renew our relationship with me, why should I keep violating myself?"
"...Is there a possibility that he has been focusing on the battlefield and court these years and has no idea what the girl is thinking. Besides, he is not a talkative person and feels that there is no need to say those words."
"Why is it not necessary? Because I am not important." She raised the wine gourd towards him, "Su Yunting, drink, we will never return until we are drunk! After we wake up, we will completely forget about him!"
