The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 270 He Thinks He Will Die

As for him, facing his rejection, not only did he not get angry, but he pulled back his hand carefully.

Yes, he was afraid that his carelessness would scare him, so as not to touch his wound and wreak him mischief again.

He said, “Don't move, I won't touch you, what you want to eat, tell me, I'll take it for you.”

Her tone was warm and affectionate, making her sound like a dream, very unreal.

Qin Ruojiu had absolutely no idea why Emperor Zhaolie was so nervous of him. He felt that there was nothing wrong with him now. There was no pain or itching all over the body, not even the injured place was bad.

He did not know if there was any deep meaning behind this gentleness. Currently, with a slight fear of looking down, “Emperor .. I ...” Although Qin Ruojiu was injured then in a coma. He thought he was going to die. However, now that he did not die, also knew very well that Emperor Zhaolie would not let go of him just like that after such a big incident this time.

Thinking of the tragic ending behind, his heart was faintly agitated, with a chaotic expression not daring to look at him.

Emperor Zhaolie faced his caution and silence, closing his eyes at this moment, trying to make the dying eye clearer and more energetic.

But when you close your eyes and open them again, they're red as carbon. Even if it is not hot, it still makes people afraid and want to avoid it.

Qin Ruojiu exclaimed, “Emperor, how many days have you not rested?”

“I, looks like a couple of days!” Seeing that he was finally willing to convey words of concern to her, Emperor Zhaolie raised her lips stiffly, her words suddenly revealing a touch of satisfaction.

“Is it because of wife?” Qin Ruojiu's heart fluctuated, his eyes widened again, looking at Emperor Zhaolie strangely.

This showed just how weak Emperor Zhaolie was currently?

“...” Emperor Zhaolie heard that, did not speak, only looked at him calmly.

From his clear eyes, he could vaguely see traces of his attention and reflection.

No words or detailed explanations are required. When the gazes met, Qin Ruojiu only found out that these few days Emperor Zhaolie was standing guard by his side, doing so much for him. This concern, is love? Or the guilt and redemption that came about because he held an arrow for her?

No, Emperor Zhaolie was not the type of person who would feel guilty to others, he was so selfish, there was no need to explain when doing anything. More would not be due to do what wrong and make amends. So, the answer is only the first.

Tears slowly gathered in the eye sockets, crystal tears shone with a dazzling cold light.

Emperor Zhaolie was a little surprised, his handsome brows furrowed, a hint of worry flashed across his black pupils, “Jiu’er, you why? Does your stomach hurt?”

Qin Ruojiu shook her head strongly, tears fell like rainwater, dripping onto the back of Emperor Zhaolie's hand, there was a sensation of heat rolling up.

He said, “Emperor, wife has worried you, next time, will no longer ...”

Heard her soft words, and that warm reassurance. He could no longer endure the torment for the past three days, ignoring the wounds on his body, bringing him into his arms tightly.

Hearts and hearts cling to each other, letting each other feel each other's existence, so that they know that they are all still alive.