Chen Yi crawled out of Lu Qing's arms, feeling an indescribable reluctance in his heart.
"Lu Qing, are you okay?"
Chen Yi knelt in front of Lu Qing, and they were so close.
"I'm fine."
Lu Qing found his most calm voice.
"No lies, say it again."
Chen Yi looked into Lu Qing's eyes, but Lu Qing unnaturally avoided it.
"I, I'm a little dizzy~"
Lu Qing was not used to the sudden distance between them.
He was just a semi-crippled person, very obscure, but she was so bright and beautiful.
"Sit down and don't move."
Chen Yi's tone was a bit domineering, but Lu Qing did not refute.
Today he also wanted to indulge once more and leave the leadership of the two of them in Chen Yi's hands.
Chen Yi approached again and put his left hand around Lu Qing's waist. Lu Qing felt that he had probably passed out and was dreaming now?
But the fragrance on Chen Yi's body, the soft arms, and the catkins touching his forehead.
"There's no fever. Did you just hit it?"
Lu Qing nodded confusedly. After reacting, he immediately shook his head.
"You lied again?"
"Just a slight bump"
Lu Qing explained urgently.
Chen Yi passed his right hand under the knees of Lu Qing's legs.
Lu Qing's body was lifted into the air next, and all his thoughts were thrown away.
Chen Yi put Lu Qing on the couch and took out a big pillow for him to lean on.
He was much lighter than she had imagined.
She learned martial arts in her previous life thinking that maybe one day Qin Yu would be willing to take her on an expedition?
There is no shortage of military books and martial arts secrets in the general's palace, and Qin Yu will not guard against a housewife like her.
So she learned it and was taught by retired veterans, and she practiced pretty well.
In this life, she started learning it when she broke off her engagement at the age of sixteen. Unlike her previous life, where she learned as much as she did, she specialized in marksmanship.
A spear is as powerful as a tiger, and the spear is like a dragon.
"You rest here for a while, I'll call the doctor."
"Hmm"
Lu Qing didn't fully wake up until Chen Yi left.
He hugged her, he was hugged by her.
A very different kind of hug.
He likes the former, and of course he doesn't mind if she likes the latter.
When he realized what he was thinking, Lu Qing rubbed his face awkwardly.
Purpose: Chase love bravely, even if it hurts your head, one day the right person will embrace you.