Seven hundred and sixty-ninth begging(2/2)
At this moment, her brows were lightly frowned, her expression was painful, her steps were very small, and every time she landed, she would shake slightly. It seemed that every step she took was very difficult, as if there was some hidden injury in her body, and every step she took would affect the wound and cause pain.
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"Hoo, ho..."
She was breathing heavily, and there was a sound of bellows in her chest, and she seemed to be out of breath.
"ah!"
Suddenly, her footsteps softened, she stumbled, and she suddenly let out a cry of pain. Just as she was about to fall, she saw Yue Canglian's body flashing out of the way, and stepped forward to support her.
"Are you okay?"
Jian Yue Canglian asked.
From her perspective, Dongfang Xuanran's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, as if she had a bad cold.
She frowned and pressed her temple with one hand, as if she had a splitting headache. After a while, she shook her head vigorously and stood firm again.
"Thank you."
Dongfang Xuanran cast a grateful look at Jian Yue Canglian, then faced Chen Xing, bowed slightly and performed a court curtsy.
"The slave family has met my uncle."
The voice is soft, and "concubine" becomes "servant", which makes it very comfortable to listen to.
Without waiting for Chen Xing to answer, she added, "My uncle has been hiding from the slave family these days, is he afraid that the slave family will eat him?"
She seemed to be holding back some pain and forced a smile.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't I ask Nancy to see you?" Chen Xing asked. It stands to reason that even if it is a cold, it will be better after just one treatment.
"My family, my family is not sick." Dongfang Xuanran said, shaking her head.
"Then what's wrong with you?" Chen Xing asked. Although he was a little impatient, if something happened to Dongfang Xuanran on his territory, it would be difficult for him to explain to Dongfang Xuanyuan.
A layer of mist appeared in Dongfang Xuanran's eyes, and she suddenly took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Chen Xing, "Uncle, help me, we are working so hard..."
There was a cry in her voice, and she held Chen Xing's hand with both hands, with a pleading look on her face.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Xing asked.
"Uncle, you must help the slave family, otherwise the slave family will be dead..."
"Just tell me if you have something to say!" Chen Xing was really impatient and raised his voice a bit.
Dongfang Xuanran still didn't answer, but this time she turned around and said to Yue Canglian, "Sister Canglian, I have a few words that I want to talk to my uncle alone. Could you please trouble my sister to stay outside to avoid intrusion?"
Jian Yue Cang Lian looked at Chen Xing inquiringly. Chen Xing nodded, then Jian Yue Cang Lian opened the floor-to-ceiling window and walked out of the balcony.
"Can you say it now?" Chen Xing said, his tone becoming colder unconsciously. I have to say that this woman is a bit troublesome, and what he fears most now is trouble.
"Uncle, do you think the slave family is so annoying to your uncle?" Dongfang Xuanran returned to her weak look and was about to cry.
The tearful look was indeed a bit pitiful. After all, Chen Xing was a man, and his tone softened, "If you have anything to say, tell me, I will definitely help if I can."
"Uncle, my family, my family is so prosperous..."
"It's been, it's been many days. The slave family is almost, almost dying..."
His hand was grabbed by Dongfang Xuanran and placed on his chest. It felt hard, like a stone.
"The slave family begs uncle. The uncle must help the slave family, otherwise the slave family will be hurt to death..."
"My uncle is such a good person, he will definitely not leave you alone, right?"
"Uncle, please..."
The beauty talks softly and begs, and sometimes it is really hard to ignore her.
Chapter completed!