In the ward, a dark shadow appeared beside the hospital bed.

Zhao Yan calmly looked at the figure in front of him, not surprised at all.

Linglong has a long black flowing skirt, and the magical patterns on her forehead are not covered up at all.

She looked at the edict for a moment. "It's not dead."

"By your blessing, I'm still alive for a while."

"Then live well and don't die. I'll give you what I promised you. If you can't use it for me, let me work in vain. This account will be charged to Rong Zhen. "

"Don't touch her."

"Whether I touch her or not depends on whether you fight for it or not."

"I will do what I promise you."

"It's a pity I can't believe you."

"What do you want?"

"I have to take a deposit."

"What are you going to do?"

Linglong's palm suddenly pressed on the top of the imperial edict's head, trying to suck his soul out.

The imperial edict was extremely tolerant, but he also cried out in pain.

Suddenly a golden cold awn cuts to exquisite wrist.

Linglong was scared and quickly withdrew her hand. If she took a slow step, her hand would be cut off by the Golden Cold awn.

She shrunk her hand, that cold awn did not continue to chase.

Linglong turns her head and looks at it.

Qin Jian didn't know when he was standing on the other side of the hospital bed. He held a short knife in his hand. The cold awn came from the blade.

"Why are you here?" Linglong looks at Qin Jian warily. She feels that the other side has left room for her hand just now, otherwise, her hand is gone.

"You can be here. Why can't I be here?" Qin Jian looks at Linglong coldly.

Linglong looked at the imperial edict and sneered, "I didn't expect that the elegant young master of Qin would be your bodyguard."

Linglong said to me, "I don't care."

"Wait for me?" Linglong's face suddenly sank, "do you know I'm coming?"

"It's not hard to guess."

"Wait for me to do what?"

"There are some questions you need to answer."

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a hobby." Linglong finished, a wave of hand, a smoke rise, her people immediately disappeared in the group of smoke.

Linglong enters into the void with evasion. She thinks that she has shaken off Qin Jian. She is a little proud. Suddenly, she feels something on her wrist.

Looking down, it was the Golden Cold awn that had just been cut to her wrist. She was stunned for a moment. Looking up, she saw that the end of the cold awn was held in Qin Jian's hand, and Qin Jian stood coldly one meter away from her.

In a panic, almost fell out of the void.

Linglong quickly converges her mind and stumbles away from the void.

She was so distracted that she couldn't get to where she wanted to go, but fell on a piece of open space.

In the moment she fell to the ground, the cold awn on her wrist instantly disappeared.

Linglong looked up and saw a pair of long legs in front of him in grey trousers, which was not Qin Jian's.

Looking up along her long legs, she could not be more familiar with her clear face.

Evening Jin speech!

Linglong stupefied, she has not seen the evening Jin speech for a long time, Leng Buding saw him, some lost consciousness.

After a while, he realized that he was standing and didn't see the wheelchair, "your legs..."

Evening Jin speech did not answer, looked down at her for a while, bent down to hold her elbow, helped her up, "is it OK?"

When she stood firm, the letter dropped.

"It's OK." Linglong thought of just rolling down on the floor of the confusion, some of his face hot.

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