At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

The eyes that were obviously drunk before, suddenly became clear now.

Qiao Zhen subconsciously wanted to cover his face, but he hesitated for a moment. After all, he didn't do so. Yan Jinlan had already seen what he should have seen, and it was too late to cover it up.

Yan Jinlan stared at him without moving for a long time, Qiao Zhen couldn't help calling out, "Jinlan?"

In the next second, Yan Jinlan's eyes turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which covered Qiao Zhen's face.

Qiao Zhen was stunned suddenly.

The warm liquid pooled into small droplets on his cheeks, and then slid down onto the pillow under him.

After a long time, Qiao Zhen reached out and wiped his cheeks.

Yan Jinlan, who was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body went limp, and he lay on his chest directly.

Qiao Zhen said suddenly: "Jin Lan? Jin Lan, what's wrong with you?"

He quickly sat up and raised Yan Jinlan's cheek with his hand, only to see that Yan Jinlan's eyes were already closed.

With trembling hands, he went to test Yan Jinlan's breath. After testing Yan Jinlan's weak breath, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Yan Jinlan's anger would blow his mind just now, and he would die in a fit of anger.

"Yan Yi, are you there? Yan Jinlan has passed out."

He yelled twice, but there was still no sign of Yan Yi, and he frowned suddenly.

Where can Yan Yi be at this time?Could it be that Yan Yi thought something would happen between him and Yan Jinlan, so he deliberately avoided it?

Qiao Zhen sighed silently, laid Yan Jinlan's body flat, washed her face again, then brought a wet towel, and helped Yan Jinlan wipe away the blood from her mouth.

Yan Jinlan will probably wake up tomorrow.

After finishing all this, Qiao Zhen lay down next to Yan Jinlan. He tested Yan Jinlan's breath for a while, and then stretched out his hand to feel Yan Jinlan's pulse. After a stick of incense, seeing that there was nothing wrong, he fell into a deep sleep.

He just hoped that when he woke up the next morning, Yan Jinlan wouldn't vomit blood again, or just yell at him to kill him.

Qiao Zhen didn't sleep well this time, but somehow she stayed up until dawn.

At this time, the genius had just dawned, and the outside world was still immersed in silence, except for a few birdsong occasionally.

The moment Qiao Zhen opened her eyes, she subconsciously turned to look at the person beside her. Yan Jinlan hadn't woken up yet.

He went to feel Yan Jinlan's pulse again. Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his hand on Yan Jinlan's wrist, Yan Jinlan opened his eyes and looked at him quietly. There was no other emotion in those black and white eyes.

Qiao Zhen was a little embarrassed at once, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and explained: "I just tested your pulse, there is no other meaning."

Yan Jinlan still just looked at him without saying a word.

Qiao Zhen got up from the bed, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then said: "I can explain the matter of changing your face. I heard that you are not dead, so I came to look for you, but I heard other people People say that you have completely changed, become moody, bloodthirsty, and even... hate me deeply, so I want to approach you slowly with this brand new face, and then figure out all the facts everything."

Qiao Zhen had been brewing these words in his heart for a long time, and when he said them, his tone was extraordinarily sincere. Unexpectedly, he tried his best, but still failed to get a response.

"Yan Jinlan, I am the one who caused these misunderstandings. You fell into the cold abyss. After careful calculation, I am also responsible. Therefore, you can treat me as you like."

He thought silently in his heart that Yan Jinlan would put him in a water prison for a few days at most, so he wouldn't lose his life.

Qiao Zhen waited quietly for a while, but still failed to get Yan Jinlan's response.

He couldn't help frowning, and then stretched out his hand, ready to shake it in front of Yan Jinlan's eyes. Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, Yan Jinlan hugged him quickly.

Yan Jinlan hugged his arm, and seemed to show a very faint smile. The next second, before Qiao Zhen could react, his hand was caught by Yan Jinlan, and he gently grinded it with his teeth.

Qiao Zhen: "..."

There was a jolt in his brain, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

How ambiguous this action looked, did Yan Jinlan want to continue what happened the night before?

The atmosphere froze for a moment, just when Qiao Zhen thought Yan Jinlan would be furious, Yan Jinlan suddenly cried "Wow".

Qiao Zhen looked at Yan Jinlan who was crying but didn't even shed a tear, and was stunned.

So what the hell is going on now?

"Yan Jinlan." He called Yan Jinlan's name softly, a little at a loss.

With Yan Jinlan's temperament, he always knocked out his teeth and swallowed his blood. At worst, he would retaliate ten times and a hundred times later, but he never shed a tear.

But now, Yan Jinlan was indeed crying, and it seemed that she was crying quite hard.

Qiao Zhen hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of Yan Jinlan's eyes, and kept apologizing: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have stayed in the Wulin League and let the organ do those excessive things to you. , will never happen again.”

Yan Jinlan suddenly got up from the bed, threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, sobbing continuously.

In an instant, the scene seemed to go back to a few years ago. At that time, Yan Jinlan was still very young. If there was anything unhappy, she just liked to hold him like this, as if she wanted to squeeze her whole body into his arms.

Qiao Zhen stretched out her hand involuntarily, patted Yan Jinlan's back lightly, and coaxed her: "Don't cry, Jinlan, don't cry."

Unexpectedly, after Yan Jinlan choked up for a while, he actually stopped crying.

He poked his head out of his arms secretly, looking at him with those clear and moist eyes.

"Yan Jinlan, I will never quarrel with you again, and I will never abandon you again. Forgive me, okay?"

Yan Jinlan nodded obediently: "Okay!"

Hearing this "yes", Qiao Zhen's restless heart was put back into his stomach.

However, it didn't take long for him to become completely dazed.

Yan Jinlan smiled sweetly at him, and then said in a childish voice, "Mother, I want a hug."

Qiao Zhen looked at the innocent Yan Jinlan, and suddenly showed the expression of being struck by lightning.

It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "What are you calling me?"