Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Huo Jingshen smiled and said, "It's not dangerous. Don't think too much."

Xia Ranran pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at him seriously, "I didn't think much about it. I know very well whether this is the Hongmen Banquet."

Her eyes moved to Huo Jingshen's face, "You can't go."

She knew better than anyone that Huo Jingshen's legs were injured and paralyzed now, all because of these people in the Long Qi Society.

Huo Jingshen looked at the worry between Xia Ranran's brows and eyes, and when he was about to explain, he stopped and looked at her, "I will be careful myself."

"Do you dare to say that you weren't careful when you were in danger last time? It's not a matter of being careful or not," Xia Ranran said a little eagerly, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you only think about meeting Long Qi." If the ambition is taken away, what about me and my children?"

When she said these words, she didn't think twice. When she said them, she looked at the half-smile expression on Huo Jingshen's face, and she realized what she had just said.

Huo Jingshen's lips curved upward, "Are you worried about me?"

Xia Ranran was a little speechless for a moment, and her ears were also a little red.

She said: "You are the father of my child. I don't want my child to lose his father's love when he is only four or five years old."

She just wants her children to have a complete family.

Huo Jingshen tilted his head, "Just for the sake of the children?"

"Well," Xia Ranran said, "It's just for the sake of the children."

Huo Jingshen didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his heart, which had just warmed up just now, slowly sank, and his words became colder.

"Really? That's completely unnecessary. The one-year period is almost here."

Xia Ranran's hand suddenly stopped.

One year period...

This is the first time that this topic has been brought up between the two of them within a year.

It turned out that he had always remembered it.

Xia Ranran nodded, "Thanks for the reminder."

Huo Jingshen: "..."

He looked at the faint expression on Xia Ranran's face, which was exactly the same as before, and he didn't feel affected by these words at all.

The warmth on Huo Jingshen's face also dissipated, "In this case, whether I go to the banquet or whether it is the Hongmen Banquet has nothing to do with you."

Xia Ranran: "Yeah."

It really doesn't matter, she's just talking too much.

These days, Huo Jingshen was so good to her that she had the illusion. Are the two of them like they used to be, with no grudges?

In fact, this is not the case.

The ditch between the two still exists, and the thorn in the heart still exists.

Xia Ranran opened the medical kit and said, "Let's start treatment."

When Huo Jingshen heard what she said, the expression on his face became even colder.

He said: "No, I don't feel well right now."

If it were normal, Xia Ranran would either take the initiative to persuade or treat him toughly, and would definitely treat Huo Jingshen's legs with massage and acupuncture.

But now, she doesn't want to.

She said, "Okay, then I'll go out first. I happen to be on field duty during the day. I'll come back in the evening."

Before she even had time to take out the contents of the medical kit or repackage it bit by bit, she simply picked up the medical kit and turned around to leave. ?

Ah Feng, who was standing outside the tent, was looking down on Anan, a single man who didn't understand the fun between lovers. The curtain behind him was lifted with a swipe.

Ah Feng was startled.

"So fast?"

It usually takes an hour anyway.

Xia Ranran said nothing and passed directly between the two of them without saying a word.

Ah Feng exclaimed, and just as he was about to follow, Anan tugged on his arm, "Is the young lady angry?"

"That's it at first glance," Ah Feng glanced inside the tent, "You go in and take care of the young master first, and I'll follow the young mistress to check on the situation."

Anan nodded.

At this time, he thought it would be better for him to deal with the young master.

Young Mistress... He can't handle it. He is really not good at dealing with women.

However, the moment Anan opened the door and came in, he felt... that he was wrong.

The cold air inside the tent hit him directly in the face.

He felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees.

He had been by Huo Jingshen's side, but he had never felt the cold air so strong. He wanted to turn around and leave.

He came over and said, "Young Master."

Huo Jingshen raised his eyes and said, "Go down and get ready and wait for Zhang Peng's call."

Anan: "Yes."

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A Feng followed Xia Ranran all the way back to the tent.

He kept saying good things to Huo Jingshen along the way: "Young lady, the young master is actually a man with a sharp mouth but a soft heart. No matter what he says, don't take it to heart."

He didn't know what happened between the two of them in the tent. Anyway, now that they were peacemakers, they could just make things smooth.

Xia Ranran didn't reply a word until she reached the tent door.

Just as he was about to follow him in, a tall man suddenly walked out of the tent with his head lowered.

"Are you still going to force your way in?"

The person who emerged from the tent was none other than Huo Zhengke.

Ah Feng: "..."

Huo Zhengke crossed his arms and leaned against the tent door, "If you have nothing to do, just go back. Your words do not represent your master's words."

Before Ah Feng could speak, Huo Zhengke had already turned around and entered the tent, closing the curtain tightly.

"you……"

He really didn't dare to continue to push through.

After all, he is just a person who follows the young master, and the person in front of him is the second young master of the Huo family.

Even if it wasn't, he couldn't break into the young mistress's room at will.

He'd better squat outside and watch.

Xia Ranran put the medical kit on the table. She didn't move her hands gently and only heard a bang, as if she was venting her anger.

Huo Zhengke smiled and said, "It's been cured in less than ten minutes?"

Xia Ranran didn't answer. She walked to the table first, poured herself a glass of water, and drank half of the glass in one breath. Then she looked at Huo Zhengke and pointed at the door of the tent, "Get out."

Huo Zhengke shrugged, "I will go out, but you seem to be in a bad mood now. I think you want to find someone to talk to."

"No, thank you," Xia Ranran replied coldly, "Even if I want to find someone, I won't find you."

"That's a coincidence. Then I happen to know some inside information. I came to find you."

Xia Ranran frowned and was about to speak when Huo Zhengke said next: "Is it about Long Qihui?"

Xia Ranran paused.

Huo Zhengke came over, took the water glass from Xia Ranran's hand, and filled it half with hot water. "You'd better not drink cold water, it's not good for your health."

Xia Ranran looked at the water glass that was pushed back to her hand and said nothing.