Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4238: He is more anxious than any of us

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Ran...

The only thing you can touch is a piece of air.

It seems that everything just now is just an illusion.

Everyone has red eyes, clenched fists, hanging on their sides, and their chests are full of unwilling resentment and depression.

I watched Ye Qingluo being taken away.

They can't do anything about it...

They are like this...

What are the qualifications to be the backer of Ye Qingluo and the backing of Ye Qingluo?

"Master Emperor..."

The voice of the youth of the Tianxia regiment is sober, and they pin their hopes on Di Moxuan: "Master Qingluo...she will be fine...right?"

The words were just asked.

It was pulled forcefully.

Stopping the boy still has to ask questions.

Liu Xiaoyu drew the person back, lowered her voice and said: "Don't poke your heart into the heart of the emperor, Qingluo has something wrong, he is more anxious than all of us, and even more uncomfortable."

Yes...

In this world, there is no one who loves them more than Lord Emperor Qingluo.

Even they themselves can't compare with the affection of Lord Emperor.

No... at all, there is no comparability.

The people of the Tianxia Group suppressed the irritability and anxiety in their hearts, and looked at the man standing still and motionless in front of them.

Even if the man never spoke.

The expression on the face has not changed at all.

Everyone can feel...

From the man, the low magnetic field radiated out, as if it was about to cover the world in darkness.

…………

I don't know how long has passed.

Ye Qing fell into the dizziness and slowly opened his eyes.

Xu was in a coma for too long.

She opened her eyes.

There was a fierce dizziness in his head.

Forcing her to close her eyes tightly again.

The pain in the center of the eyebrows is also a little relieved.

After a while.

She felt a little more comfortable, and opened her eyes again tentatively.

Apart from the weakness and weakness, there is no other discomfort.

My throat is about to smoke, and I feel very uncomfortable.

She raised her hand and just thought of getting up.

A pair of soft hands has already taken her hands, followed by the gentle and respectful voice of the woman: "Miss, you finally woke up."

When the hand is held by that soft little hand.

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled.

She... just failed to avoid this person's hand?

The stiffness of Ye Qingluo's body caused the woman to ask her concern: "Where is the eldest woman uncomfortable? The slave and maid go to the doctor immediately."

Ye Qing's eyelashes trembled, and with the help of the woman, she straightened up.

When I entered the eyes, I saw a maid dressed in peach-colored clothes standing next to the bed. A woman about 18 or 9 years old was looking at her with concern.

Across the woman.

This is an extremely luxurious room.

The furnishings in the house are noble and elegant.

She frowned and stared at the woman: "You are..."

As soon as I spoke, my voice was hoarse and jagged.

She coughed several times.

The woman was busy from the side, brought a cup of warm water that was just right in the mouth, and brought it to Ye Qing’s lips, while whispering to apologize: "Miss, it’s the slave and the maidservant who didn’t take care of her well, it’s the slave’s fault."

The water at the entrance is sweet and smooth.

In an instant, the throat that had been dry for a long time came back to life with nourishment.

The woman carefully helped Ye Qingluo to lean against the head of the bed. She knelt on the ground with a tight and "puff" sound, and squatted her head: "Miss, please forgive the slave and maid this time..."

Ye Qingluo had a headache, and was baffled by this scene.

She raised her hand and pressed her sore eyebrow: "Who are you? Where is this?"