The wicked have their own wicked grinding

161 distressed, sweet

"What's going on?"

While Gu Yueyan diagnosed and treated Lin Yarong, Sun Jingbang asked with a gloomy face.

Lang Yunling sat opposite him, with a not very good look and a regretful look on his face. After a long silence, Lang Yunling said, "We had an accident when we passed the Tama Station. My sister-in-law wanted to save me, so...so..."

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, Sun Jingbang also expected that the situation at that time would not be optimistic. Thinking of Lin Yarong's pale and bloodless face, her heart seemed to be tightly torn by something, which was a raw pain.

calming down, Sun Jingbang continued to ask, "As long as people are safe. Tell me more about how you left Changdu?

Lang Yunling exhaled a long sigh: "This matter really takes a long time to talk about it in detail. Things have to start from..."

About an hour later, Gu Yueyan walked out of the big account with a tired face. Sun Jingbang, who was outside the account early, hurriedly greeted him and asked anxiously, "Mr. Gu, how is Yarong?"

"Please rest assured. Although my wife is seriously injured, she has no fear of her life. Before, it was inconvenient to treat my wife on the road, so I made my wife suffer. Speaking of this, Gu Yueyan also has an expression of emotion.

Hearing that Lin Yarong was fine, Sun Jingbang was slightly relieved: "Sir, my words are serious. Sun has never thanked him for taking care of Yarong." After saying that, Sun Jingbang gave a thank-you gift to Gu Yue.

Gu Yueyan hurriedly said, "Marquis, you're welcome. I can't afford such a big gift."

"So... can I go in and see her now?" He asked Lin Yarong in detail, and finally Sun Jingbang asked.

"Madam is in good spirits now. The marquis can go in and talk to his wife, but not for too long."

Hearing that he could have a conversation with Lin Yarong, Sun Jingbang couldn't hide his joy and called Xu Ming to take Gu Yueyan down to rest. Sun Jingbang gently walked into the tent.

The light in the tent was a little dark. In addition to the heavy smell of medicine, there was also a faint smell of blood in the air. Sun Jingbang unconsciously frowned. ** in the back, Lin Yarong's eyes are closed and her face is still pale. If Gu Yueyan hadn't repeatedly assured that she was fine, Sun Jingbang would have been crazy.

Are you asleep?

Sun Jingbang walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked carefully, as if he had never seen it before. He kept drawing Lin Yarong's appearance in his heart over and over again. The bottom of his heart was unspeakable sadness, but in two months, how could a person be so thin and weak?

Lin Yarong's slender hand was gently held in the palm of Sun Jingbang's hand. Her fingers were cold as if there was no temperature, and the skin on the back of her hand was pale and transparent. It seemed that as long as she held it harder, her hand would be gently broken like a winter ice edges. Even so, Sun Jingbang couldn't help but put her hand close to her face.

The real touch reassured him again, and his woman really came back. At this moment, it is in front of him.

"I want to drink water."

I don't know how long it took, and a weak voice came from his ears. Sun Jingbang looked up, and Lin Yarong looked at him quietly with her eyes open.

Bringing warm water, Sun Jingbang held Lin Yarong in his arms and carefully fed her.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Sun Jingbang didn't dare to let her drink too much. After feeding about five or six mouthfuls, he put down the cup. He looked at her carefully, but he didn't want to let go of Lin Yarong leave his arms.

Lin Yarong looked up at Sun Jingbang and looked greedily and carefully.

Sun Jingbang leaned over and put his face close to him and felt the smoothness of Lin Yarong's face. He muttered, "Yarong, I'm here. I will never leave you again."

Tears rushed out of her eyes. Lin Yarong didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart was full of unspeakable sweetness. She stretched out her hand and hugged Sun Jingbang tightly.

Sun Jingbang held her firmly in his arms with heartache, as if only in this could he be comforted.

"Yairong, I'm sorry." Thinking of Lin Yarong's previous questioning about him, Sun Jingbang's whole heart was distressed. Yes, why didn't he go to find her earlier and bring her back from Changdu earlier?

Thinking of what Lang Yunling told him, Sun Jingbang had never regretted it for a moment. If it hadn't been for Lin Yarong's determination, maybe... maybe he would never see her again.

Let go of his hand. Sun Jingbang hugged her gently. He looked into Lin Yarong's eyes and said seriously and cautiously, "Yarong, I will never let go of my hand again. I will never let you leave me again."

The cold and soft touch was gently imprinted on his lips with the last word. At this moment, Sun Jingbang tasted the unspeakable sweetness and emotion.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Jingbang looked down at Lin Yarong in his arms and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Lin Yarong shook her head and then asked three questions: "What is your Majesty's current situation? Is the military charm still in your hand? Why is King An here?

Sun Jingbang didn't speak for a long time and put Lin Yarong's fine hair behind her ear. Then he whispered, "Eunuch Zhou is in the camp."

Lin Yarong frowned.