For a time, Zhou ruo'an was filled with emotion, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

What Ling Tianwang likes to see is the cheerful Zhou ruo'an, the upright and upright woman standing in front of her, and the one who gets together with those soldiers.

He never liked to see such a gloomy Zhou ruo'an. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by a gray fog and could not see any other brilliance.

Frowned, Ling Tianwang's heart had a flash of regret, but soon, the mood was quickly pressed down by him.

He believes that Zhou ruo'an can easily get out of this incident, and that the other side is strong enough to experience countless blows.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Ling Tianwang walked forward two steps, raised his hand and patted each other's shoulder.

But although he has a clear reason, the emotion is not controlled by himself.

"It's all my guess. I'm not quite sure about the facts." Ling Tianwang lowered his eyelids and said in a soft voice, "maybe all this is just my own Fabrication..."

Zhou ruo'an slowly raised his head and looked at the person who tried his best to comfort himself. His wandering heart settled down in mid air.

Although she has no way to get the family love she dreamed of in this strange time and space, she has got the love she never thought of before.

Although these two emotions can not be confused, they are enough to make Zhou ruo'an's cold heart return to warm gradually.

She chuckled, nodded slowly, and said, "I understand that no one can really be sure of the truth until the last moment."

Although Zhou ruo'an doesn't think this consolation is possible, it doesn't prevent her from following Ling Tianwang's words.

Looking at Ling Tianwang's usual strategy in front of him at a loss of comfort, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help crossing a bit arrogant.

This contrast brings her a clear understanding that she is different from others, and is in a special position in Ling Tianwang's heart.

I don't know what Zhou ruo'an thinks. Ling Tianwang thinks that she still has expectations for adult Zhou. She has a toothache. Meanwhile, she regrets her drumming.

Two people again casually said a few words, then neatly bypassed the topic.

Zhou ruo'an didn't ask Ling Tianwang how to deal with it, and he didn't have any worries in his heart.

Because she believes that Ling Tianwang's position today has never been achieved by the shadow of her ancestors, but by her own strategy and tact.

But when he turned around and left, Zhou ruo'an hesitated for a long time, but he didn't hold back and said, "in fact, I can help you assassinate the third prince. You might as well believe me once."

When she spoke, her eyes were brighter than the brightest stars in summer.

If you don't hear Zhou ruo'an's words clearly and just look at her like this, Ling Tianwang can't think of how cruel the other party's mind is.

Choked for a while, Ling Tianwang coughed all over his face, but he couldn't stop.

Zhou ruo'an was startled by him. When he came back, he could not help humming and patting him on the back.

"How do you react," she complained discontentedly. "Don't you believe I can do it?"

Ling Tianwang couldn't admit it. His eyes turned, and his cough, which had been slightly relieved, became worse again.

Zhou ruo'an's dissatisfied eyes were gradually replaced by worry, and the action of patting each other's back was also a little less venting.

"Why is the cough so serious?" Zhou ruo'an said to himself, "no, I'll ask the doctor to come and have a look."

At the same time, Zhou ruo'an went out quickly. When Ling Tianwang came back, the figure of the other side had disappeared in front of him.

Ling Tianwang waved his hand powerlessly, and his eyes quickly crossed a touch of chagrin, but more sweet.

Zhou ruo'an really cares about him. Ling Tianwang thinks in his heart that the corner of his mouth can't be suppressed.

The doctor was over fifty years old, and his goatee swayed slightly in front of him. He followed Zhou ruo'an out of breath.

He wanted to stop and walk slowly, but Zhou ruo'an strongly refused.

At first, the doctor could say some miscellaneous words to explain Zhou ruo'an's improper behavior, but later, he even became a difficult thing to breathe.

When he finally got to the place, the doctor finally vomited a mouthful of turbid gas.

His legs are weak. He just wants to sit on the ground. It's better to lie down.

But Zhou ruo'an's eyes have been falling on the body, the hot eyes make the doctor uncomfortable.

Some helpless shook his head, he carried his medicine box, step by step move forward.

"The doctor has come," Zhou ruo'an said. "Let him feel your pulse and see what's the matter with you."Ling Tianwang has now calmed down, and the blush on his face due to severe cough has disappeared.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the doctor, who was trembling around. His eyes moved, and his eyes crossed a calculation quickly.

"I've seen Wang Ye," the doctor put the medicine box next to him and wanted to bow.

Just wait for him to make action, Zhou ruo'an has been in front of him.

"It's an emergency now, and you don't have to care about the courtesy," she said.

The doctor didn't know the relationship between Zhou ruo'an and Ling Tianwang, and he didn't know what the other party said. He could listen to several percent of them. He hesitated and looked up at Ling Tianwang tentatively.

Ling Tianwang glanced at him carelessly, pointed his fingertips gently on the table, and said, "what the little general said is that now the time is urgent, we don't need to pay attention to these empty rites."

The doctor's eyes quickly across a clear, in the face of Zhou ruo'an's attitude more respectful.

Did not notice his attitude change, Zhou ruo'an urged, "Why are you still standing in the same place?"

That doctor Leng for a while, slowly go forward, but in the heart is straight drum.

Just now, he had quickly looked at Ling Tianwang. He only felt that he was ruddy, not like a weak body, not like other diseases.

However, since general Zhou was so hasty, I can't say what's wrong with Wang Ye's health.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Just now, he just simply looks and looks, but he still has to cooperate with the next pulse cutting to really draw a conclusion.

Thinking about this, the doctor's slow pace became fast, and soon came to Ling Tianwang.

Although Ling Tianwang has said that it is not necessary to be polite, he still lowered his head and made a respectful appearance.