Tyrant Be Good, I’ll Love You - Chapter 574

As soon as Si Jue was stiff, his face suddenly turned white and tightened his fist. He slowly looked at the position of the door.

He saw Qinghe standing at the door and watching him guard.

Si Jue seemed to be stimulated by her eyes, but he didn’t open his head.

Seeing this, Si Tianjin, who was standing beside Qinghe, sank his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and walked towards him.

He put his clean clothes on the edge of the couch, looked down at him for a while, and then turned and went out.

Loulan Jun also left the room. When he came to the door, he squatted down slightly, looked at Qinghe, reached out and rubbed her head, so he wanted to hold her.

Qinghe was slightly sideways, and some nervously grabbed his hand, but his bright eyes couldn’t help looking at Si Jue, “Uncle LAN Jun, what’s the matter with Jue brother?”

Lou Lanjun was slightly stunned. He tilted the Si Jue who kept a fixed position on his couch, narrowed his eyes and didn’t speak. He forcibly picked her up and walked out.

Qinghe quickly turned his head and looked at Si Jue through his shoulder. His small face was full of worry.

There was only Sir Si in the hall. He was as quiet as if he were the only one in heaven and earth.

Empty and lonely, winding his whole person tightly.

He thought that his body was no different from that of a normal person. He could accompany the people he accompanied and slowly walk through his life.

No, God made a big joke on him.

He gave him a hard blow before he had time to be happy.

His fingertips clung to the bedding on the couch. Si Jue gasped hard. For a long time, he gradually calmed down.

He looked slowly at the door, but he didn’t want to. The little man who had gone out was lying at the door and looking at him.

His heart wrenched.

The eye socket of Si Jue shrunk, and the pale lip was tightly stretched, like a straight string. It seemed that if you tried harder, it would be broken.

Qinghe pursed his mouth, his little hand fell on the door frame, and his eyes looked at him anxiously and eagerly.

They stared like this for a while.

Qinghe summoned up the courage to step into one foot, and then stopped. Gulu looked at him with his eyes. Seeing that he didn’t say anything, he stepped in the other foot.

Holding his hands, he walked towards him step by step.

Si Jue looked at her. She was like a little angel, coming towards him with light and hope.

His inner emotions are complex. He wants to scold her to leave. However, he hopes that she will stay with him, even if the time is very short.

Qinghe seemed to feel his inner thoughts. He walked faster and faster, and finally trotted towards him.

Si Jue’s eyes trembled and he couldn’t help spreading his hand to her.

Qinghe raised his mouth and rushed into his arms, looking up at him with his small face.

Si Jue was hit by her and his heart hurt.

His eyebrows slightly twisted off, but he didn’t push her away. Instead, he tried his best to hold her up and sat in front of him. His beautiful eyes seemed to rub into the stars, and Cui Liang stared at her.

Eyes deep attachment.

Qinghe reached out and gently touched his face. His bright eyes were full of worry. He whispered, “don’t worry, brother Jue. I will study medicine with Uncle LAN Jun and I will cure you.”

The little girl’s words, like a dose of warm current, sink into the atrium.

Si Jue took a lead at the corner of his mouth and gently pointed her nose, but he didn’t speak.

He doesn’t speak, Qinghe is very sad.

She lay on his body, small, shrunk into a ball, and her voice was low. “Brother Jue, I went to see you today and found you were not there. I thought you were gone and scared me to death!”

As soon as Si Jue’s throat was blocked, his heart seemed to be suddenly pressed by a huge stone, which made him almost out of breath.

He looked down at her, his cheeks trembling with forbearance.

Qinghe raised his head, his eyes as black as gemstones, and Zhuo stared at him, “brother Jue, you must always be by my side. We will never separate, okay?”

Forever?

What a beautiful word!

He also wants to be with her forever!

But, can you?!

Si Jue’s eyes were painful, but he stroked her little face again and again without saying a word.

Qinghe’s got red eyes and a shriveled mouth. He’s about to cry.

She clenched her lips tightly, suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged his neck tightly. Her voice choked faintly. “Brother Jue, why don’t you speak? Do you want to leave the kitten?”

The last time he left suddenly, it made her sad for a long time. She didn’t tell him why she pretended not to know him after seeing him again.

In addition to LAN Ye’s brother, in fact, she was angry.

Also, in front of so many people, master and imperial brother are here.

She’s embarrassed.

That’s why I said I didn’t know him.

But soon after we met, will he leave again?

She can’t bear it!!

Thinking, she stared at him suddenly and seriously, “brother Jue, if you want to go, take me with you?”

Qinghe was determined to leave the palace when he was silent. Unexpectedly, it was for other reasons.

After all, in her mind, illness can be cured.

Si Jue’s fist was slightly clenched, his eyes were staring at her, but his breathing was slightly urgent.

“Brother Jue, let me go with you!” Qinghe said again very seriously.

Si Jue’s eyelashes flashed slightly, but his face became more and more dignified.

When Qinghe saw that he never spoke, he was more and more sad. He closed his mouth, got up from him, sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and twisted his fingers, and stopped talking.

Si Jue looked at her with tangled pupils. In the depths of his eyes, there was viscous reluctance to give up and affectionate warmth.

I can’t wait for him to speak.

Qinghe’s nose is sour and her tears have slipped to her eyelashes, but she endured it.

After a while, Xu couldn’t help it.

She suddenly stayed in bed and ran out.

Si Jue subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch her, but she bypassed his fingertips like a wisp of wind.

The atrium was dark, and the last light in the fundus of the eyes was completely dark with her departure.

From the moment she hit her heart, the blood stuck in her throat suddenly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Si Jue’s whole body was soft, and he struggled to hold one hand on the couch. The beautiful blood sprinkled on his white robe, blooming with small flowers burning like flame.

When Si Tianjin came in again, he saw his mouth full of blood.

As soon as his heart tightened, he quickly came up.

With his lips stretched, without saying a word, he lit the acupoints in his heart.

At this time, Lou Lanjun also came in.

The appearance of Si Jue made his eyes sink.

Go to the dark grid on one side, take down a silver gray box, open it, take out one of the red bottles and walk over.

The white finger held Si Jue’s jaw up, then put the medicine bottle between his lips, forcibly fed it in, and ordered several big holes in his chest to force him to swallow the medicine in his mouth.

After the whole movement, Si Jue didn’t respond. With one eye, he still stared at the position of the door.

“Your current mood should not be excited. You should always maintain a peaceful state of mind. You can’t let your heart beat too fast, which will accelerate its decline.” Lou Lanjun stared at Si Jue coldly and warned in a low voice.

Si Jue closed his eyes and stretched his lips without saying a word.

Loulan Jun’s eyes are bright and cold. “Now is not the time to abandon yourself. If you don’t want to die, you’d better do as I say!”

Si Jue didn’t move his eyes.

Si Tianjin clenched his iron fist, his black pupil moved dark light, and stretched his lips to clean up the mess for him.

Looking at Si Tianjin clumsily wiping the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Lou Lanjun slightly picked his eyebrows, “if you need, you can find several palace men to accompany him.”

Si Tianjin shook his head lightly, “no problem, he doesn’t like others to touch him!”

Loulan Jun’s eyes moved gently, and his lips were tight without making a sound.

……

In Fengjin palace, after a family of five finished their dinner, Shen Zhiqiao wanted to talk to Qinghe.

Qinghe is a precocious girl. She has a lot of things in her heart. She is ancient and strange. She is even more perverse and bold than she was two years ago.

She was afraid to hold it back. She was thinking about something strange.

Squinting, Shen Zhiqiao walked towards Qinghe sitting on the threshold in a daze.

Standing beside her for a long time, she didn’t find her.

Light picked his eyebrows. Shen Zhiqiao sat beside her and looked down at her. “Qinghe, what do you think?”

Qinghe looked at Shen Zhiqiao’s eyes and was a little stunned. It took a long time to gradually clear up, “master.”

Shen Zhiqiao frowned and touched her head. “What’s the matter? Aren’t you happy?”

Qinghe shook his head, then bowed his head and pinched his fingers. It didn’t seem to be an opening.

But she was obviously worried.

Shen Zhiqiao thought she wouldn’t speak, so he moved his lips to enlighten her.

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly raised her head and stared at her with her eyes as bright as pearls.

Shen Zhiqiao’s eyes twitched slightly, so he heard the little girl say, “master, what will you do if I disappear one day?”