Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4583: The final farewell


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Xu was aware of the girl's doubts in her eyes.

He seemed to recover abruptly. When he turned his head to look at Ye Qingluo, the corner of his mouth was again with a signature warm smile: "I want to... really let go of you, if your gaze stays on me a little bit longer , I will feel...I still have a chance..."

He smiled.

The smile became more bitter.

"If in the future, you don't want to be pestered by people like me again...you will still be as unsympathetic as you are now, just don't give me any hope."

Ye Qing's eyes flickered slightly.

I opened my mouth to say something.

It was Gu Jingyu's hand that pressed his lips.

"Don't talk, it will affect your body." He whispered softly.

Ye Qingluo nodded.

Gu Jingyu looked at her quietly for a moment.

The hand against his lips took a long time before he slowly withdrew it.

When the finger is put back on the knee.

His eyes have dimmed a lot.

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The next two days.

Gu Jingyu has always been by her side, taking care of her.

Ye Qingluo also went from being itchy and painful from time to time to the only itching left. In the end, the wound no longer felt anything.

Her throat can also make a slight air current slowly.

She can also get out of bed and take two steps.

The Bloodbone Barbarian will come back two or three times a day.

Every time he just took a look at the situation of Ye Qingluo, he hurriedly left.

Every time I see the Bloodbone Savage King.

Ye Qingluo looked over with hope.

King of Bloodbone Barbarian never gave her an answer.

If there is no answer, there is no result.

Ye Qingluo feels uneasy, but also understands...

At the moment, if there is no result, it is the best result.

At least, there is no evidence that all her brothers died in the mountains.

"Are you thinking about the people in Tianxia Tuan again?" Gu Jingyu carried a bowl of dark concoction to a wooden chair by Ye Qingluo's bed, and sat down.

Ye Qingluo took the medicine.

The syrup of the nose is extremely unpleasant.

Rao is Ye Qingluo, can't smell it, what exactly is this concoction.

She drank the potion blankly.

Gu Jingyu took the empty medicine bowl, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This is the last bowl of medicine. The rest depends on your physique. The fragrance of Xuanyin may be exhausted, or it may be there. Tomorrow."

Ye Qingluo nodded, looking at the man in front of him, with a very gentle smile on his face, his pink lips moved slightly: "Thank you."

There is an airflow that is so light that it is almost inaudible.

Gu Jingyu paused for a while, smiling more and more kindly: "This is what I am willing to do, and you don't need to thank you."

Ye Qingluo lowered her eyes, turned sideways slightly, leaning against the head of the bed.

The wound on her shoulder is still there.

It's just that now, the pink flesh color of the wound has been restored, instead of the festering blackness before.

Gu Jingyu washed the bowl and put it away.

Back again to the bedside of Ye Qingluo.

He sat down and chuckled: "After today, we will be strangers again..."

He is smiling.

There is also a smile in the tone.

It can be heard in human ears.

It's so bitter.

"I miss... these three days."

Gu Jingyu chuckled again, and the gentle light flowing between his eyes, like a warm current, flows into his heart.

"Thank you too, for letting me have a three-day dream."

Ye Qing's eyes drooping slightly, finally changed a little.

She raised her head and looked at Gu Jingyu, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you leaving?"

His words are like a final farewell.

With the girl's gaze, Gu Jingyu's mouth became more brilliant: "Yes... I said, I just want to save you."


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