The three great clans joining hands

When Xie Yuqing heard the news that Yan Shuanghua was injured from an assassination attempt in the Imperial City, she could not help but rush back to Huainan.

He had rushed back almost overnight. When he heard from the doctor that Yan Shuanghua's body was poisoned and had a knife wound that almost killed her, he could not help but feel dizzy.

Xie Yuqing walked to the bed in self-blame, held her hand, and looked at her pale face in her sleep, her heart aching.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have put you in danger. "

"Shuanghua, what should I do with you? how can I protect you?"

Xie Yuqing felt that he was really in a dilemma.

He had stayed by Yan Shuanghua's side the entire night, and his eyes were red.

After Yan Shuanghua passed the danger, Xie Yuqing finally heaved a sigh of relief when she woke up on the third day.

"Shuanghua, you're awake?"

"Yu Qing, I see you again. Am I dreaming?" he said.