Chapter 328 Han Fei, I’m Sorry

He Lao curled his lips and said: "Young people are always too impulsive. Okay, okay, let's find a place to hide first to avoid being caught. Young people's affairs will be solved by themselves."

Seeing this, Gao Feng and the others had no choice but to retreat. Only Bing Ling secretly remembered the direction Qin Che left.

Ever since Han Fei heard Wu Wu said that someone had broken in, she had been looking around, her heart was raised, but after looking for a long time, she saw nothing, so she couldn't help but said, "Where is there someone?"

Wu Wu was silent, his face still a little aggrieved.

He suddenly didn't want to tell His Majesty who had come in.

That annoying divine guard always fought against His Majesty back then, and won every time.

He couldn't defeat him, so he could only watch His Majesty being taken away.

Even though Wuwu knows that His Majesty and this divine guard are destined to be married, this does not prevent him from liking him.

But now, this annoying person is chasing after me.

Seeing Wu Wu was silent for too long, Han Fei said again: "Why don't you speak? Who came in?"

"Your Majesty, wait, I, I will stop him from coming in."

Wu Wu decided, he finally waited for His Majesty to come, and before he could say a few words, he didn't want to be interrupted like this! He needs to stop him properly!

Qin Che paused and looked at the sudden increase in trees in front of him. It was clear that there was a path just now, but now, there were only dense trees.

Qin Che chuckled lightly.

Han Fei looked at Wu Endless's face and instantly twisted, as if he was in pain. She couldn't help but said nervously: "What's wrong with you? What happened? What made you break in?"

Endless whispered: "Still so annoying!"

He gasped as he spoke, as if he was in severe pain, and finally he had to withdraw his branch.

The road in front of Qin Che opened up again. He slowly tightened his hanging hands, and finally walked in, taking one step deeper and one step shallower, but his steps were steady and the direction was very clear.

Wuwu became even more depressed and a little aggrieved. He looked up at Han Fei and said, "Your Majesty, I tried my best, but that bastard is still the same bastard as always."

Han Fei:

What on earth was he going to say?

Why couldn't she understand it from the beginning?

"Wait, who were you talking about just now?"

"Your Majesty, you must remember not to be bullied! If he bullies you! Go find Yun Zhu! I'm optimistic about him! I was optimistic about him back then!"

Han Fei: "..."

She felt that communicating with a tree was like having her brain kicked by a donkey. The communication between them was cross-species, so she gave up.

"I'm going back first, my companions are still worried about me."

"Your Majesty, wait! You must remember my words! Don't be deceived by that bastard! He is too bad!"

"Yeah?"

A cold voice interrupted.

Han Fei's back suddenly froze.

The expression on her face also solidified.

She thought she was hallucinating.

Otherwise, how could she hear the male god's voice?

Han Fei opened her mouth and murmured to herself: "What's wrong with me...is it a demon? Why do I feel like I hear his voice everywhere? Wake up, Han Fei, you are dreaming again, wake up .”

Han Fei closed her eyes and reached out to pat her face.

Endless:"……"

Has His Majesty been too stimulated?

wrong! That bastard divine guard must have done something again!

Wuwu raised his head, looked at that person, and said in a pretended disdainful tone: "Why are you here!"

Qin Che didn't respond to his words, he just kept looking at Han Fei, seeing her mumbling to herself in her dreams, and even reaching out to pat herself.

His heart sank.

Even the hands hanging down were clenched.

"Han Fei."

He called out.

Han Fei looked like she was about to cry, and shouted: "Why are there still auditory hallucinations! Am I crazy! Wake up! Wake up!"

After saying that, Han Fei wanted to pinch herself harder, hoping to wake herself up and stop having unrealistic dreams.

But before she could pinch herself, her wrist was grabbed.

The familiar cold temperature came from the skin of the wrist.

From behind, the cold voice came, "Han Fei, I'm here."

This is his voice.

It was a real, real voice.

Han Fei turned around slowly, her movements as stiff as a rusty machine, until she finally saw the silver mask and the familiar figure.

It's him, it's Qin Che.

Tears fell down.

Before Han Fei could even react, hot tears wet her eyes.

Qin Che was stunned and looked at the face with tears in front of him.

She lost weight.

The originally bulging bun face became slimmer.

The originally bright and moving eyes dimmed.

Her face was dirty and her hair was messy and stuck to both sides. Her whole face looked responsible and sad, as if she was forbearing and restraining something.

It was obvious that we had only seen each other for a few days, but she looked haggard.

Qin Che suddenly felt that he was wrong.

He made a wrong decision.

If separation didn't make her better, then he was wrong.

Silence filled the air between the two of them.

Wuwu looked at the atmosphere and it seemed that something was wrong. He quietly stepped back, and then saw Qi Wukong still lying on the ground. He decided to kindly use a branch to roll him over, like fried food. A layer of mud rolled all over his body.

Han Fei suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Qin Che away with great force, as if all the suppression in the past few days had exploded.

Qin Che did not avoid it, even if he could.

The force pushed him to the ground. He was prone to losing his center of gravity, and he fell directly to the ground. He just used his hands to support himself when he hit the ground, and then frowned.

"Qin Che!"

Han Fei panicked all of a sudden. She didn't expect that Qin Che would be unable to dodge, so she didn't hold back. Now she saw that he fell to the ground, the angle of his wrist was a little twisted. She was so panicked that she hurriedly squatted down to help him. Qin Che stood up, and the mask fell off at this moment, revealing the extremely handsome face with the totem underneath.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Why don't you avoid it! You can obviously avoid it! Are you crazy! Where did it hurt? Tell me!"

Han Fei cried anxiously this time, and the regret and distress in her heart suddenly covered up her original resentment and grievances.

She cared more about his safety than her own grievances.

Qin Che looked at the worry that was not hidden on her face and raised the corners of his lips. The already charming face became even more beguiling. He said softly: "Han Fei, I'm sorry."

Han Fei was stunned, and met those dark and deep eyes, as if her soul had been swallowed up, and the full resentment all over her body was like a deflated balloon, with nothing left.

She cried and cursed: "Asshole!"