Shu Qing dance also has a feeling of physical and mental intoxication. Originally, she was in love with the people she liked, but also had a feeling she couldn't say.

Shu Qing dance at this time, although some tired eyebrows, but also with intoxication satisfaction.

Such a look, let Han also Chu some can't help, just down the flame seems to be burning again.

Han Yichu can't help but bow his head to kiss Shu Qingwu.

Shu Qingwu quickly covered his face with his hand, "well, didn't you say let me rest? I'm really tired... "

Shu Qing dance didn't realize that she spoke with a coquettish tone.

Han Yichu's eyes are gentle. He can only suppress the emotion in his heart. He gently touches Shu Qingwu's hair and says, "OK, let you rest and let you sleep."

He is also reluctant to let her tired, has not seen her for many days, is really want to, both physically and mentally, at this time some physical and mental satisfaction, he will look at her with burning eyes, really want to look at her all the time.

Han Yichu's vision is too hot, Shu Qingwu can feel, "aren't you hurt? Why are you so energetic? "

Han Yichu shakes his head and laughs. He doesn't know how to dance with men. He gets physical and mental satisfaction, and his fatigue will dissipate a lot.

What's more, he used the best medicine for his wound. Now it's almost good. It's not so serious.

Han Yichu bowed his head and whispered in Shu Qingwu's ear: "wu'er, you are my good medicine. With you, I will get better quickly."

Shu Qing dance once again thin skinned, blushed up, will be buried in the quilt.

"Good, sleep. I'll go out and be back in a moment."

With that, Han Yichu gives Shu Qingwu a haircut, and then covers her with a quilt. When she wants to go out, she still doesn't give up and kisses Shu Qingwu's forehead lovingly.

After watching Shu Qing dance for a while, he turned around and left the room. He closed the door for Shu Qing dance and told the people outside, "take good care of your little grandmother and report to me if you have anything."

"Yes

Han Yichu just walked to the conference room, Han Yijing happily came forward and said: "second brother, you finally wake up."

Han Yichu gently smiles and pats Han Yijing on the shoulder. "It's hard for you these days. What's the situation like now?"

Han Yijing excitedly began to say to Han Yichu: "second brother, you still have a good eye. Second sister-in-law is really powerful. Now I can worship second sister-in-law. No wonder you don't want the Nanrong family miss for the sake of second sister-in-law. If you want me to say that second sister-in-law is better, many times better than Nangong family miss..."

When Han Yijing talks about Shu Qing dance, he constantly admires it and says it excitedly.

Han Yichu's eyebrows grew tighter and tighter, and his face sank slightly

Han Yijing looks at his second brother's serious expression and immediately restrains his expression. He tells Han Yichu about his coma in recent days.

He also talked about how Shu Qingwu arrived, how he commanded the battle, how he won the battle, and how Nangong army withdrew.

After hearing this, Han Yichu's eyes sank, his face was even more tense, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Say it again!"

Han Yijing thought that the second brother didn't hear clearly, and continued to say it carefully.

This time, Han Yichu finished listening and turned to leave.

"Second brother, second brother, where are you going? Are you well? "

Han Yichu did not speak, directly strided toward the previous room.

He was full of wind and awe inspiring atmosphere, with cold temperature around him, and no one dared to get close to him.

Han Yichu walked into the room and saw the comfortable dance that had been sleeping soundly. He looked very quiet.