Chapter 45: Closeness with God



Chapter 45: Closeness with God

Fu Zhengnan pinched her face as it slowly leaned forward, stopping her movements. His tone was dull, with a hint of uncertainty: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Qingqing's mind was in a mess and she just hummed a few times perfunctorily.

He continued to move towards the air conditioner.

Assistant Zhang, who was driving, was so frightened by the noise coming from the back seat that he slammed on the brakes, leaving a heavy brake mark on the ground.

Everyone in the car leaned forward unconsciously.

Fu Zhengnan reacted quickly and placed his hand between Jiang Qingqing's head and the front seat.

The palm was wide enough to wrap around Jiang Qingqing's head.

But the watch on her wrist still accidentally hit her forehead, and she whispered a little aggrievedly: "It hurts..."

Fu Zhengnan raised his hand and took off his watch.

Just as Special Assistant Zhang was about to turn around to see what was happening behind him, Fu Zhengnan's slightly indifferent voice came immediately.

"If you can't open it, get off."

Special Assistant Zhang swallowed hard and didn't dare to turn his head easily.

"Um...Mr. Fu, is there anything I can do for you?"

No one responded...

Special Assistant Zhang smelled danger and silently raised the central baffle.

He is now a useless person who can only drive and can't hear anything...

Knowing too much is dangerous!

Leng Bai's fingertips were slightly cold. Jiang Qingqing pouted and pressed them against her, rubbing them.

She didn't mind the taste.

"Why are you hiding? Can't you just give me a sticker?"

Jiang Qingqing directly took Fu Zhengnan's hand in her arms and held it tightly, "It's so cold~"

Some put their cheeks against it with satisfaction.

In the small space, the air flowing is the breath they exchange with each other.

Jiang Qingqing held Fu Zhengnan's hand and lazily opened her eyelids.

That elegant and noble face appeared before my eyes.

Jiang Qingqing:!!!

Mother!

She met a very handsome man!

Fu Zhengnan glanced over slightly, saw the surprise in her eyes, and curled his lips.

"Are you stunned?"

Jiang Qingqing blinked.

He said "hmm" honestly.

Then I realized that the voice was similar to that of a god.

Fu Zhengnan pulled his hand away and turned the air conditioner to the highest setting.

He touched Jiang Qingqing's forehead and frowned slightly, "Fever? Why is it so hot?"

Jiang Qingqing shook her head: "No..."

She obviously didn't do anything, she just saw someone she liked and was a little moved.

How can it be called flirty?

You are really presumptuous.

Fu Zhengnan didn't intend to argue with this little fool, so he took out a wet tissue and put it in her hand.

Speak in a normal tone: "Wipe it."

Jiang Qingqing held the wet tissue that had inexplicably come into her hand, and her reaction was a little slow, "What is it for? I don't want it."

This person just scolded her.

She threw the tissue into Fu Zhengnan's hand in a huff.

"Oh..."

Fu Zhengnan chuckled.

He took a tissue and gently wiped her forehead.

"Why did you come here suddenly today?"

Jiang Qingqing looked at him eagerly without answering.

Looking at the hand bones in front of her, the nails were neatly and beautifully trimmed, and the shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, "I like your hands."

Jiang Qingqing spoke boldly.

There was no longer the anxious feeling she had when she was with Liu Xubai, and the air conditioning in the car was sufficient.

It doesn't seem to be that difficult to bear.

But it's also a bit uncomfortable.

This caused Jiang Qingqing's whole mind to be in turmoil.

"Do you want to come back to the palace with me? I'll be your consort."

Fu Zhengnan looked at her and his gaze fell thoughtfully on the red mark on her neck.

"improper."

Ruthless rejection.

Jiang Qingqing had never been rejected like this before, and she pouted her red lips and was about to make a scene.

"No, you become my consort!"

In the end, Fu Zhengnan had no choice but to agree casually and asked Assistant Zhang to drive in another direction and go to the hospital.

VIP ward

Jiang Qingqing lay obediently on the bed, allowing the nurse to give her an injection.

But what she was holding was Fu Zhengnan's hand.

This was the condition she had negotiated for herself.

"How long will it take to wake up?"

Fu Zhengnan looked at the slowly dripping potion and asked.

Jiang Qingqing's attending physician today happened to be Lu Jianan's cousin, who was also familiar with Fu Zhengnan.

He glanced at the blood test results and conservatively gave a time.

Fu Zhengnan frowned slightly.

"Go out first."

After the doctor left, the room became silent, and Jiang Qingqing felt a little sleepy.

I fell asleep in a daze.

Fu Zhengnan tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

With one hand held by Jiang Qingqing, he took out his cell phone with the other hand and opened the game.

This game has a screen recording function that can record and save all game scenes within 3 days. Fu Zhengnan clicked on the latest recording.

[Please, my dear.]

Liu Xubai's words were clearly heard in the receiver.

Fu Zhengnan's eyes were terrifyingly dark.

——

When Jiang Qingqing woke up, it was already the next morning.

The last fragment of her memory was Liu Xubai tying her hair, which scared Jiang Qingqing so much that she sat up suddenly in bed.

"Why are you back?"

There was a moment of confusion.

This is not Liu Xubai’s private courtyard, but the house given by God.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a white hemostatic patch on the back of my right hand, and a dark figure vaguely appeared in my mind.

Beside the bed was a handwritten letter from Fu Zhengnan.

He briefly explained the situation of the Jiang family's execution today and her physical condition.

Jiang Qingqing took the note and got out of bed.

While I was thinking about what to do next, Fu Zhengnan's voice came to my ears.

"woke up?"

Jiang Qingqing hadn't had time to figure out what had happened.

I turned my head subconsciously, but found that there was no one in the room.

Perhaps the figure last night was too real, making Jiang Qingqing think that there was someone else around her.

Jiang Qingqing raised her hand to rub her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, I'm awake. Were you the one who saved me last night?"

The debt of gratitude I owe to God is increasing, and I can no longer repay it.

Fu Zhengnan didn't answer directly, but ordered breakfast and reminded: "There are still two hours before the Jiang family's execution. You can go after breakfast."

Jiang Qingqing frowned.

"I used to... I didn't actually know any martial arts, those were just tricks."

"Is the Crown Prince's token useful?"

"Will they listen to me? What should I do? The people in the city are all from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jiang Qingqing was naturally anxious, but she was restricted by the conditions and had no idea where to start.

She twisted the ends of her hair with her fingers in annoyance.

"I'll teach you."

Fu Zhengnan spoke calmly, slowly explaining his plan. His cool voice was like winter frost, easily brushing away the restlessness in Jiang Qingqing's heart.

The emotions are terrifyingly stable.

Jiang Qingqing felt that in front of the gods, she seemed to be the child.

Jiang Qingqing sat down while listening.

Eat breakfast in small bites.

She was indeed hungry last night.

"knew?"

After Fu Zhengnan finished speaking, he emphasized a few more sentences.

Jiang Qingqing nodded in understanding.

So awesome!

She also wants to be a god in her next life.

He pulled out a wet tissue and wanted to wipe his mouth.

As I held the tissue in my hand, a fragment flashed through my mind, but I couldn't grasp it.

She intuitively felt that she liked it very much.

What is...

"What's wrong?"

Fu Zhengnan asked when he saw her suddenly stunned.

"Oh, nothing."

Jiang Qingqing quickly wiped her mouth and stood up, "Then I'll be out."

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