Chapter 210

"Qin Che didn't use medicine."

Half ring, Hanfei said suddenly.

Taobao puzzled and said, "how does the host know?"

Han Fei sneered, his eyes flashed fierce light, and said, "because he will still be cold."

“…… Is there any necessary connection between the two? "

Han Fei snorted and said, "if you use my medicine, how can you get cold? I'm afraid it will burn in my heart."

“…… Host, what have you done

"For a man, it's the most painful thing for a man to be impulsive but not hard, isn't it?"

"Host! You will be punished for this! "

"Don't worry, it's just that it's a little painful, but the rest is good for his health. It's just that he's useless."

"Host, please think of a way quickly. The male god is cold now and must be treated. I just looked at the attribute coefficient of the male god, and his health index has been declining!"

Han Fei's eyes are getting colder and colder, but her mind has been surging. She is looking for what is wrong.

Suddenly, Han Fei said, "Qin Che is doubting me."

Taobao a Leng, this conclusion is how to come out?

"Host, how do you know?"

"That suspicious man has no other reason than that."

Han Fei touched her chin and walked around the room, thinking, if the God was really doubting her, what was the suspicion? She confessed everything from the beginning, except for the systematic things, even the male god of her resurrecting the dead. How could she suddenly doubt it?

What went wrong?

It seems that Since the letter was sent, the God did not reply wait! Letter?!

Han Fei's mind suddenly brightened, and she blurted out: "bad! That letter

"What's the matter, host?"

"Yes! It's the letter! How can I forget this! My handwriting is imitated by male gods! All the words I wrote were the same as his. How could I forget that! I'm afraid he thinks of me as a spy

Han Fei was so upset that she wanted to strangle herself. How could she forget such a detail! What would a suspicious man like the God think of her? Especially when she couldn't explain, how deep the misunderstanding was!

Now Hanfei has an impulse to rush to him and explain. No, wait, how? How to explain that she could copy his handwriting perfectly?

Han Fei felt a pain in her head. She couldn't confess the existence of the system. This is her biggest and last secret. What's more, it's another thing that the male gods don't believe it. Han Fei's hands burst into her head.

……

On the second day, all the beautiful girls gathered in the main hall. The aunt stood there calmly, looked at all the beautiful girls, and said in a loud voice: "first of all, congratulations on the completion of the second level investigation and smooth return. Here, each of you is proud. The number of people who have completed the second test is 38, which is also the largest number in history, I'm proud of you. "

Many of the beautiful women have raised their chests, as if they have accomplished a feat.

Only Han Fei could see that there was a faint stillness between her eyebrows and eyes, which was a sign that people with old diseases would have. However, after leaving for a period of time, how could aunt's body become so bad?

"The results of the second level test will be announced by the empress herself in the palace three days later. This honor is unprecedented. It is a great honor for the Amar palace and for you."

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar. It was actually announced by the empress herself. How can it not be inspiring? It's a very respectable thing to get this honor, including my mother's family!

After she told the rules again, she asked the girls to go through all the lessons again. In order to avoid the bad habits of going out of the palace, the drill was very strict. After staying outside the palace for too long, the accuracy of some steps decreased. Many of the girls showed their bitter faces, even Han Fei was no exception.

No matter how busy and full she is during the day, Han Fei always goes to the place where the male god is at night. As expected, she is stopped again, but this time, it is a more serious wind.

"Miss Han, don't embarrass us. Please come back."

Han Fei also held a bowl of medicine in her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'm just here to send medicine to the Lord. The Lord's body can't be dragged."

"Leave the medicine, I will transfer it to the Lord. Miss Han, please go back."

Han Fei took the medicine and did not hand it to the wind. The latter was surprised and said, "Miss Han?"

Han Fei said in a deep voice: "not at all."

"Miss Han..."

Han Fei's voice seemed to penetrate the wooden door.

"The Lord won't drink my medicine at all, will he?"

The wind changed color.

Han Fei laughed at herself and said, "no matter what I do, I can't get the trust of the Lord again.""Miss Han, please don't belittle yourself. It's late tonight. Let's go back and have a rest."

The wind can only make the words more euphemistic.

Han Fei suddenly took the soup, took a sip, swallowed it, and said, "this medicine is not poisonous."

The wind was silent.

"I never wanted to hurt the king."

"Miss Han..."

Han Fei's eyes looked at the door, and the distance between her and him was like this. The man shut the door without permission and shut her out without giving her a chance.

She suddenly held the medicine bowl, knelt down and said in a deep voice, "please take the medicine."

The wind was moved, but his loyalty to the king made him unable to say anything against the master, but he was not willing to say anything hurtful. So he stood aside.

Han Fei's hands are very sour, but her kneeling posture is very straight, like a small animal that does not admit defeat. She kneels there stubbornly and repeats a sentence: "please take medicine for the Lord!"

The room is quiet.

Qin Che's hands on the armchair clenched, but he didn't move or speak.

It was as if the man kneeling outside the door was not the one he cherished.

Time passed by.

Han Fei's hands are becoming more and more sour, and her knees are also very painful. How long has it been? How long has she not tried to be so aggrieved? But she did not cry. She just lowered her head and kept this posture. The soup in her hand was cold.

For a long time, even the wind couldn't bear to look at it and shifted its sight.

"Host, do you want to start the scene assistant?"

Taobao inquired tentatively.

Han Fei gritted her teeth and looked at the still closed door, thinking that this man had refused herself twice. If there was no chance to meet again, she was afraid that their misunderstanding would become deeper and deeper, until it could not be retrieved at all. She had no other way.

Hard hearted, Han Fei said: "open the scene assistant!"

"Ding, the scene assistant opens to ask the host to be ready ~"

Han Fei is a little surprised. What's the matter of getting ready? Without waiting for her to ask clearly, as soon as her eyes were dark, there was no consciousness.

In the room, Qin Che suddenly heard a crisp broken sound, and then the wind was anxious to shout: "Miss Han!"

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