The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

The last feeling was that his face changed suddenly, he hugged her into his arms, turned around, and covered her with his back...

When the misty consciousness returned, his arms were a little taut, and there was a numb pain in his right shoulder--Hai Lan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Alice Hailan."

The sore object lying next to her arm and grasping her hand suddenly raised her head.

Seeing the scruffy man with a tired face and a stubborn face in front of her, Hailan's mood finally became brighter, but her eyes were still piercing and piercing, and she was very upset.

"You slept for two days. After the anesthetic, you will feel a little pain."

At this moment, this man completely lost the appearance of the bandit bully before, frowned, his expression was very serious, and the distress in his eyes was even more obvious.

That was an expression that was very inconsistent with him.

She seemed to be hurt on her shoulder, he carefully avoided her other shoulder and stroked her body. She glared at him, and turned away. Around her eyes, she was in a bedroom with an exquisite style, a bit like the bedroom in his apartment, but it was never.

"I became your scapegoat anyhow, can't you find a hospital for me?"

She didn't have a good temper, she really didn't want to be alone with him.

"This place is more suitable than a hospital. I have asked the best doctor to take the bullet for you and treat the injury. Scapegoat..."

Qin Ge looked at her, his eyes pierced through the cloud haze like light, his smile melted away little by little, and suddenly he came over and hugged her whole.

"You are obviously willing."

He said in a low voice in her ear, over and over again, his voice was so violent that he was even a little bit upset afterwards.

"It hurts, don't touch me, I want to go back, I suddenly disappeared, what should I do at school, and Xia Cong must be looking for me crazy."

She was anxious and angry, twisting and breaking free, but he said, don’t move when it hurts, and finally let go, and her face is also very helpless. Finally, he said: "At the school, I have already asked for you. Fake, as for Xia Cong, I also sent someone to notify him."

"How do you tell him, why don't you let me go back?"

She stared at her vigilantly, and Qin Ge laughed at herself suddenly, "You care about what I told him? You...really dated him?"

Hailan nodded vigorously.

"Qin Ge, let's have a good chat, can we?"

She slowly leaned to the side. Unexpectedly, he just said something, but his stomach screamed in despair.

Qin Ge's eyes filled with tenderness, "I'll get you something to eat, let's talk while eating."

He went out and returned quickly.

Hailan looked at the spoon close to her mouth uncomfortably, and said, "I'm coming."

Qin Ge did not stop, looking at her with a smile.

She hurt her right shoulder—shoulder protested, Hailan had to say: "You take it, I'll scoop it."

She changed her left hand to hold the spoon, but Qin Ge suddenly stroked her head, and said softly: "If I were you, I would eat obediently and then look for trouble. You want to abuse me, but now you are abusing yourself, isn't it stupid? ?"

These words made Hailan stunned for a while.

It makes sense to think about it. There is no need to have trouble with yourself.

Finally, she took his hand to eat.

That is a bowl of thick meat porridge. The characteristics are: more meat and less porridge.

"Who made this, you?" She swallowed hard, and then asked if it was mixed with meat or porridge?

"I did it." Qin Ge's voice was hard, as if he was very unhappy with her questioning.

Hailan was stunned, thinking that this person seems to have never cooked before, will this thing kill people?

Qin Ge Meiyu Chengchuan suddenly asked if there was a difference.

She sighed and said, "Do you think there is a difference between egg fried rice and rice scrambled eggs?"

"Do you want to eat egg fried rice or...rice fried eggs?"

A picture of Qin Gefan scrambled eggs flashed vividly in Hailan's mind.

A dozen eggs, ten rice.

"Forget it, the second generation official, let's change the topic."

Qin Ge waved his hand and said, "I will do it, but you have to wait."

He hesitated, and added, "It's about two hours."

Hailan suddenly black lines, "Master Qin, fried egg fried rice for two hours, do you want to make carbon fried rice?"

As soon as Qin Ge twisted his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand to knock her, she shrank, and he pursed his lips, and finally smoothed her hair.

Hailan suddenly realized something, he has done a lot of this porridge.

She was slightly startled, Fu Shuyao must be very happy back then.

If Qin Ge is good to a person, it can be...very good, some may even be unimaginable, but she knows very well that it does not belong to her.

Thinking of Xia Cong and the agreement with him, she stepped back and said lightly: "Don't do it, I'm full. Shall we talk about what happened before?"

Qin Ge nodded slightly, and drank her leftover porridge three or two times.

"Did you...never eat anything in the past two days?"

Hailan couldn't help but blurt out as he watched him eating fast.

Qin Ge said "Um", and while putting the bowl, his eyes did not let go of the expression on her face, sharp and careful.

Hailan felt tight, knowing that he wanted to see the caring emotions on her face.

I remember that Xia Cong had joked about possessing her before. She didn't believe it before, but now she is beginning to doubt her belief.

Isn't it true that I have survived for so many years and existed in such a place, where the first entanglement of all love and hatred has already begun. Otherwise, how can you know your mistakes, be so angry, and observe a person's every move so carefully.

He was looking at her, she was looking at his every expression.

"I know what you want to talk about, but before you talk to me, take a look at this thing."

Just like two days ago, it was also a starry night. The curtains that were not completely closed swayed gently in front of the half-open French windows, and the starry sky outside was bright.

The raised hand, the fingers shone with silver, as if stars were inlaid into the knuckles.

This thing lay quietly on her finger for a while, but she never noticed it.

The simplest style, but it is indeed a platinum ring!

Hailan was trembling with anger. She didn't scream or scold. She stretched out her hand and asked with a sneer, "Qin Ge, what tricks are you playing? You can't do it because of the dog's blood that I snatched for you." Let go of me and my family?"

"Do you think this is a trick? You don't mean that if Qin Ge wants to be with you, you must have a result. Qiao Hailan, let's get married."

Qin Ge slowly replied.

He stood by the bed, his clothes still from two days ago, **** and wrinkled, but he stood straight, his eyes as meticulous as a standing posture.

She was sitting on her knees on the bed, and his arms held high and her hands in his palms connected them. The lights in the room and the stars outside the window gleamed on the ring, like passing through a thousand-year view.