Chapter 258 (2/2)

Su Wanqing walked out of the arena surrounded by the crowd, and all the people in Nanming gathered around him. As soon as he walked out of the arena, Su Wanqing only felt his feet floating lightly. He grabbed Wu Ya's arm and tightened it slightly. His straight back suddenly collapsed, and he quickly lay unconscious on Wu Ya's body.

”What's the matter with her“ Wu Ya is slightly stunned. Without waiting for the reaction, Su Yunyang holds Su Wanqing in his arms and looks worried at the witch.

Generally, Su Yunyang's expression is only when he faces Wu ya, which makes many people can't understand. Looking at Su Yunyang, there is a trace of exploration.

”You don't have to worry about it. She's just out of magic and can recover in one day“ The witch looked at Su Yunyang, which made Su Yunyang nod awkwardly. She simply held Su Wanqing and walked out.

Luo Qi went to Wu Ya and whispered, ”Wu ya, don't you think the night is strange“

Wu Ya knew the reason. She was distressed to see Su's late Qing Dynasty. She said to Luo Qi, ”he's not strange. Don't daydream“

”But“

”All right, keep up“ Wu Ya interrupted Luo Qi's conjecture and quickly followed Su Yunyang. Looking at Su Wanqing in his arms, she said, ”I really like her more and more“

Su Yunyang looks at Su Wanqing in his arms. His eyes are soft. He nods to Wu Ya and doesn't speak.

Su wanqingxing is too tired. She feels soft all over when she lies on the soft bed. Not to mention how comfortable she is, she snores lazily, turns over and goes on sleeping.

However, she did not expect that Zuo Zhen would slowly take off her mask on the bedside at the moment. There was a bright moon outside the window. Feilong not far away looked at Zuo Zhen warily and showed obvious hostility.

”Feilong, I won't do anything to her, you know.” Zuo Zhen's voice was cold and sad.

Feilong hesitates. He looks at Zuo Zhen and slowly puts his head in place. Obviously, he believes Zuo Zhen's words and plans to give her a chance.

Zuo Zhen looks at Su Wanqing, her eyes are tangled for a moment. She reaches out her hand and touches her forehead gently. She quickly puts a red fruit in her arms into Su Wanqing's mouth. The fruit melts at the entrance and nourishes Su Wanqing's body quickly.

”I think you are possessed!” YOG sighed and flew out of the window.

Zuo Zhen's eyes have been staring at Su Wanqing, and she hasn't moved half a minute. Her hand is slightly trembling and gently stroking Su Wanqing's belly. Her eyes are slightly red and her voice is hoarse: ”am I wrong?”

He kept asking himself this sentence, is he wrong?

He had to use all means to avenge his mother. However, he found that he failed to live up to the wishes of the late Qing Dynasty.

So, was he wrong?

Su Wanqing turned over and gently shook his arm, tears in the corner of his eyes, and whispered: ”Zuo Zhen!”

That gentle sound makes Zuo Zhen's body slightly stiff. Her eyes are red. She bites her teeth and gently takes Su Wanqing's hand away. She takes a cold breath and looks at Su Wanqing. Her fists are pinched. She just feels that she has no face to face Su Wanqing's deep friendship.