Zhou Jing'an hugged her tightly, his voice helpless and flustered.
"I can pretend I didn't hear anything. Can you please not leave?"
He didn't know where she came from, and he didn't care.
"I don't care who you are or where you come from, as long as you don't leave."
Zhou Jing'an's tears dripped onto her back, one by one, hot and scalding.
Jiang Ling struggled to raise her hands, hugged him, and patted him gently.
She didn't know what to say.
Want an explanation?
Tell him - who she is, where she comes from, why she came, and how she will leave.
She was a little speechless.
It was difficult to speak, "Zhou Jingan..."
He gently told her about his anxiety over the past two days.
"Do you know how scared I am?"
He couldn't care less. When had he ever been so miserable? Not only was he covered in wounds, but he was also crying like this.
But in front of Jiang Ling, those coldness, indifference and pride had long disappeared.
Zhou Jing'an buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, not caring about the difference between men and women. He was just afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
"I'm afraid you'll never wake up again. I'm afraid it won't be you who wakes up."
Jiang Ling felt a little sad when she heard his crying.
It's like freshly harvested green apricots, sour and astringent, yet with a hint of sweetness.
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Zhou Jing'an hugged her and said a lot of things.
"I'll pretend I don't know what happened yesterday, and I've never heard what you said, okay? Ling'er..."
"I know this is very selfish of me, but can you please not leave? Don't leave here. It's fun to work hard. There are still many places I haven't taken you to, and there are still many delicious and fun things I haven't told you about."
Did you hear her say that it's not fun here at all?
"I only recognize you as my wife, and no one can change that."
Zhou Jing'an raised his head, and Jiang Ling saw that his eyes were tearful, the corners of his eyes were red, and his cheeks were covered with tear marks. His peach blossom eyes were full of guilt, anxiety, and deep uneasiness.
As soon as he opened his mouth, tears began to fall and dripped onto the quilt.
"I know I always make you sad. This time, I didn't think it through, which is why I caused you to get hurt and worried."
Zhou Jing'an frowned, "Your arm is dislocated, but you still take care of me without saying a word, Ling'er, I'm sorry..."
"If you're angry, you can hit me and scold me, but just don't leave, okay?"
"If you don't want to and now regret it, I can ask the emperor to cancel the engagement." He said softly, "I just want to be able to see you."
He kept talking.
She said he was too self-righteous and that was why she suffered.
He said he couldn't protect her and let her face so much alone.
He said he was indeed very selfish, so selfish that he wanted to force her to stay.
"Ling'er..." He called her softly, looking at her intently.
Zhou Jing'an spoke until his voice was hoarse, but seeing that Jiang Ling didn't say a word, he became even more flustered, thinking that it was his selfishness that made Jiang Ling even angrier.
He silently withdrew his arms from around her and stroked the quilt anxiously.
Jiang Ling watched his series of actions and saw that his eyes and brows no longer had the cold and indifferent look as before, but were full of humility.
She sighed helplessly.
What should I do if my boyfriend is a hidden crybaby?
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Jiang Ling raised her hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and sighed helplessly: "Did I say I was leaving?"
Besides, it’s not really her decision whether to leave or not, okay?
Zhou Jing'an paused, looking at her blankly, "Wha...what?"
She looked at his red eyes from crying, and suddenly tilted her head and smiled.
"I found..." Her eyebrows curved, "You look pretty when you cry."
His eyes were red from crying, his nose was red, and his ears were also red because he was holding her.
Zhou Jing'an was stunned for a moment, then he leaned forward and gently took her hand and placed it on his cheek. He smiled, but said a little embarrassedly, "Ling'er, don't you like to be pinched? You can pinch it as long as you want."
Ling'er just praised him for being handsome. Does that mean she still likes her own face very much?
Although he has been praised for his good looks since he was a child, he still feels a little annoyed. What's the big deal about a grown man being praised for his good looks all the time?
But since Ling'er likes it, he thinks it's not bad.
For the first time, I was glad that my face was still good-looking.
Jiang Ling didn't hesitate and pinched it.
It feels good and is still so soft.
She stopped smiling and looked at him, "Zhou Jing'an, I...I won't leave for the time being, don't worry."
"As for those things, please let me think about it and then tell you, okay?"
Jiang Ling is still a little confused about the fact that Zhou Jing'an knows that her identity is unusual. She needs to find time to discuss it with Hu Hu.
As for how to solve the problem later, she is not sure.
These things are really going off track.
Zhou Jingan pursed his lips. Temporarily, she meant temporarily.
He curled his fingers and nodded, "Okay, Ling'er, you can tell me whenever you want, or not at all."
He could live his whole life without knowing this, he just hoped Jiang Ling wouldn't leave.
Jiang Ling saw that the uneasiness in his eyes had not dissipated at all, and sighed helplessly.
She held his cheeks with both hands, gently closed the distance between them, raised her head slightly, and then placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, leaving immediately.
Jiang Ling smiled broadly, "Can I ask my fiancé if I can have something to eat?"
The warmth on his forehead quickly dissipated, but Zhou Jing'an felt that the gentle kiss was deeply imprinted in his heart.
His cheeks and ears flushed bright red.
When he heard Jiang Ling calling him her fiancé, his eyes lit up instantly, and the tears in his eyes were sparkling with tiny rays of light.
He gently hugged her again and rested his head on her shoulder.
"Ling'er, thank you Ling'er for being willing to marry me..."
Zhou Jing'an felt as if his limbs were floating.
His Ling'er is so gentle, and meeting her is the best thing in the world.
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After finally coaxing Zhou Jing'an away to get her something to eat, Jiang Ling hadn't even had time to catch her breath when a large group of people suddenly rushed in.
It was the Jiang family led by Meng Wanjie.
Jiang Ling turned around and saw that everyone had come in quite a large group.
But she hadn't asked why she woke up in the palace. She also wondered if it was really okay for their whole family to enter the palace so openly.
"Ling'er!"
"Ling'er, you're awake!"
"We're almost scared to death!"
"How are you?"
A large group of people surrounded her in an instant, enclosing her so tightly that she couldn't see the sun.
Before she could say a word, Meng Wanjie, Tao Yi and Jiang Fei started to cry, and even Jiang Lianshan and Jiang Yi had red eyes.
Okay, I have to coax people again.
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