V2.Chapter 505

Then he told Qin ya to go.

Qin Ya is also anxious, smell speech will turn to go.

"No need." The flowers on the street saw busy Yang and called Qin Ya in a high voice.

Qin Ya turned her head with red eyes, and her voice was still crying. "Princess, although the grand doctor just said that your body is OK, but now that you are awake, you should take a closer look."

On the street flower helplessly stretched out his left hand, for his pulse, while feeling the pulse and comforting the way: "I am a doctor myself, I call you just because of this."

Qin Ya had no other words, but Yan Beicheng's face was still dignified. "If you cure yourself, you won't be like this. You know how worried I am just now."

People are selfish, but at that moment he would hate to be lying on the bed.

It's better than sitting here and knowing that she's in good health and not even knowing the cause of her coma.

Especially when she just fainted, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, but her tears were flowing, which made him more worried than to kill him.

The flower on the stranger carefully diagnosed pulse for oneself, brow but tight frown, "my body is really unimpeded, as for why faint, I also can't find the reason."

"Nothing is good, nothing is good." Yan Beicheng held her in front of her, and her upper focus eased slowly.

Nose is no longer elegant light sandalwood fragrance, but a burst of sweat smell, skirt also slightly wet.

She raised her hand and gently touched his neck, and it was really sticky.

Although it's summer now, there are ice blocks in the house. It's very cool. How can you sweat.

People do this only when they are nervous.

In the heart of the flower on the stranger, I never imagined that Yan Beicheng had become so nervous.

Hands can not help but slightly force, as close as possible to hold him.

Qin Ya looked at it in silence. She was relieved and walked out.

"I'm fine. I'm really fine. Don't worry." I don't know how to comfort them. I have to emphasize that I'm OK again and again.

Yanbei city did not make a sound, and after a long time released her, her eyes still fell on the cheek of the stranger.

Seeing that her cheek had returned to blood, she felt a little relieved.

The flowers on the street noticed that his eyes were full of red blood. They could not help but take a look at the sky. It was really dark.

"What time is it now?"

"The next day."

Mo Shang Hua thin eyebrow suddenly Cu up, also wait for Mo Shang Hua to ask, then take the initiative to hold his hand.

Sure enough, it was sticky, but she would not let go.

"I don't know why, but I think it's very familiar. It seems that I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. I feel a headache and faint." She leaned half her body against the soft pillow and whispered.

Yan Beicheng from the sleeve pocket out of a neatly folded paper, "is this thing?"

On the street flower slightly nods, diligently recollects once, the way: "faints, I dreamt that I am in the chaos, has a person to tell me to be able to help me, my heart actually also does not know why to suffer extremely."

She gave a slight pause, and her face was deep. "I always feel that it doesn't seem to be a dream."

"Nature is not a dream." Yan Beicheng sneered, a pair of Phoenix eyes are cold, "rather know that the surface does not have any dispute with me, secretly bewitch the emperor, now, even put his hand here."