An Yi raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Qingchen's emotionless face, frowning slightly: "You are the person she cares about the most, and now she is wandering on the edge of life and death. How can you let her be so unenthusiastic with your words?" wake up?"
Feng Qingchen felt that she had dug a hole for herself. She originally wanted to use Yinxiang's illness as an excuse to keep An Yi. It would be better if she was jealous of Yin Xiang by the way, but now it seems that An Yi is really too selfless. He actually called him to wake up Yinxiang!
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at An Yi coldly: "Then what do you want from me?"
An Yi felt Yinxiang's pulse and said softly: "Think about what words can stimulate her. The more stimulating, the better!"
Feng Qingchen sneered: "Are you sure?"
An Yi nodded: "Hurry up, if you delay it any longer, it will be really hard for the gods to save you!"
Feng Qingchen slowly leaned over and approached Yinxiang.
An Yi lowered his eyes, with no expression on his face.
Feng Qingchen moved closer, and that handsome face was one foot away from Yin Xiang's face.
An Yi continued to lower his eyes and eyebrows.
Feng Qingchen¡¯s teeth itched with hatred, and she came closer again, leaning into Yinxiang¡¯s ear, and suddenly shouted: ¡°If you don¡¯t wake up, I will kill you!¡±
An Yi quickly raised his eyes and frowned slightly: "How can you say these things?"
Feng Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at her: "Don't you want to be exciting? What I said is not exciting enough?"
An Yi said helplessly: "You have to say something to make her want to live, such as being nice to her after she wakes up!"
Feng Qingchen sneered: "When she wakes up, how about I marry her?"
Yinxiang's pulse suddenly became stronger, and An Yi's face became a little happy: "There is a reaction, keep talking!"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, she quickly raised her body and stared at An Yi: "You are really not afraid of death!"
An Yi frowned: "Keep talking about marrying her, hurry up, I just had a reaction!"
Feng Qingchen said bitterly: "Then let her die!"
After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he flicked his red sleeves and turned around to leave.
An Yi was startled, is this person sick? Let Xue Lingqiao catch her and come here to save Yin Xiang, and now he wants her to die. Should she live or die?
Xue Lingqiao came in and happened to see Feng Qingchen walking out angrily.
"Sir, are you awake?" Xue Lingqiao asked quickly.
Feng Qingchen¡¯s face was ashen and he left without saying a word.
Xue Lingqiao, the second monk, was confused. He hurried in and saw An Yi also had an angry face.
"What happened?" Xue Lingqiao asked.
An Yi refused to speak, but pointed at Yinxiang and said: "Your emperor said, let her die!"
Xue Lingqiao was startled, which one is this?
An Yi turned around to leave, but Xue Lingqiao quickly stopped her. When the two of them were pulling, Yin Xiang slowly opened his eyes.
"Mr. An, Master Xue, people people are awake!" said the little eunuch next to him who had not dared to speak.
An Yi turned around and took a look, and saw Yinxiang staring at the top of the bed with a pair of big, dull eyes.
Anyi checked her eyes and found that they had reacted to the light source. It seemed that she had survived again.
It seems that Feng Qingchen¡¯s words about marrying her really work!
An Yi felt a little sour in her heart and asked the young eunuch to give Yinxiang some medicine.
Returning to the room she had arranged before, Leng Jiu came forward with a shy face: "Madam, please feel free to stay in the palace for a few days!"
An Yi raised her eyes and looked at him: "This palace is heavily guarded and I can't fly out!"
Leng Jiu felt relieved after hearing this, and said: "I said, if he wants to eat the food you cooked, madam, he must have crispy fish!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com