Gripping his teeth tightly, his forehead was covered with crystal clearness.

Closed his eyes, he carefully lay back on the pillow, and the memories of the coma surged in like a sea of ​​memories. Qin Shang's face was covered in cold sweat, but his mind was drowsy and confused.

Why didn't he die?

This is... the palace?

"Young Master Qin, are you awake?" A lazy voice sounded. Chu Chen walked in through the screen and stood in front of the bed to look at Young Master Qin with a pale face and cold sweat on his face. "Why, it's so painful that I can't stand it?"

Hearing his voice, Qin Shang couldn't help but pursed his lips, "Why am I...why are I here?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, my throat was as hoarse and dry as if it was on fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Chu Chen casually pulled a chair and sat down, his legs crossed, and his tone was lazy: "Oh, you should have died, but the King of Hell felt that your life was not over and his life should not be over, so he was born here, so he sent you here by Black and White Impermanence."

Qin Shang: "..."

The whole body was full of pain, as if countless nails were chiseled in the bones. The torn bone pain was accompanied by the burning pain in the meridians, eroding his senses at all times.

Qin Shang lay quietly for a while, unable to help but laugh at himself.

I am not afraid when I die, and it seems that I can't feel the pain at all. Why do I feel unbearable now?

"Why don't you talk?" Chu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Qin Shang's eyes turned slightly, and even his breathing became much lighter: "What are you saying?"

say what?

Chu Chen was silent, yes, what should he say?

"You are not dead." Chu Chen said, "What do you think?"

Qin Shang whispered, "I don't have any thoughts."

This is the truth.

He really has no thoughts.

I was already ready to die, but after waking up, I found that I was not dead, and I felt calm and didn't feel anything.

It is impossible to imitate those who want to commit suicide by hysterically shouting "Why should I save me?" and "Why don't you let me die?"

His physical condition is not allowed now.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Qin Shang carefully turned his head and turned his head to look at Chu Chen: "Is it Zixi who asked you to take care of me here?"

Chu Chen nodded and said no.

"You really know how to take care of people." Qin Shang's voice was steady, but he couldn't help but reveal a trace of trembling in his voice. "Didn't it be that I poured a glass of water when I woke up?"

"I forgot." Chu Chen shrugged, stood up and went to pour water, "Are you hungry?"

Qin Shang didn't say anything.

"I can't help but be hungry, so I can only endure it." Chu Chen walked over with a glass of water, "Zi Xi said you can't eat now."

So, why did you ask the question just now?

Although Chu Chen was unforgivable, his movements were still considerate. He squatted down on the edge of the bed with a teacup on his face and pressed the cup against Qin Shang's lips, "Be careful."

Qin Shang still didn't say anything, and drank a little with Chu Chen's service.

My throat was moisturized and my speech became more flexible: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Who is worried about you?" Chu Chen sneered, "I always thought that only women would do if they were seeking death, but I didn't expect you to be good at it."

Although he said this, Chu Chen felt relieved.

Qin Shang looked in good condition, not much of ambition, nor did he look sad or desperate... However, this person is used to wearing a Wen Ya mask, and no one can guess what kind of pain he is hiding in his heart.

Qin Shang never easily reveals the things in his heart to others.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen couldn't help but worry again, "Do you still drink?"

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Chapter completed!