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Chapter 1283 Concealing her alone

Xiangling smiled: Okay, princess, I'm leaving! Gong Yueyue just watched Xiangling walking further and further away, standing there with a blank look on her face. Gong Yueyue wanted to get out of this grassland, but she didn't care about herself

No matter how you move, you always seem to be in the same place.

Is this reality or a dream?

It was still dark, Gong Yueyue was sleeping on the bed, struggling slightly, trying to open her eyes, but she couldn't find the strength, and a gentle call came from her ears.

"Gong Yueyue, Gong Yueyue, what's wrong with you? Wake up." Zhao Changyuan heard a slight movement on the bed, and immediately got up and walked to the bedside. Seeing that Gong Yueyue seemed to be dreaming, he called softly.

Listening to Zhao Changyuan's voice, Gong Yueyue slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhao Changyuan looking at her worriedly.

"Shen Yang, how long have I been sleeping for?" Gong Yueyue said softly.

"You haven't slept for long, how do you feel now?" Zhao Changyuan said softly.

"I feel a lot more relaxed all over my body! I'm hungry!" Gong Yueyue said with an embarrassed smile.

"I'm hungry! Okay, you wait for me for a while, I'll order someone to make some food!" Zhao Changyuan was very happy when he heard this.

"Gong Yueyue, don't say you're sorry. It's me who should say sorry! It's because I didn't protect you." Zhao Changyuan blamed himself.

"As long as I wake up and see you next to me, I will be very satisfied!" Gong Yueyue said with a smile. Zhao Changyuan raised his lips slightly and wiped Gong Yueyue's hand carefully. The door was pushed open.

Ji Hen strode to Gong Yueyue's bedside.

"I heard the sound of you talking to Qingdai, so I got up quickly." Ji Hen said hurriedly.

"Mr. Ji!" Gong Yueyue called with a smile.

"How are you feeling now?" Ji Hen asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine now. I feel much more comfortable than when I woke up before!" Gong Yueyue replied with a slight smile.

"That's good! I'll take your pulse." After Ji said that, he sat on the edge of the bed. Zhao Changyuan looked at Ji Hen with a smile. If it weren't for this brother, he would probably go crazy. He threw the towel into the basin and quietly

Waiting for Ji Hen's answer.

"It's completely normal!" Ji Hen checked his pulse and said relaxedly, and Zhao Changyuan also laughed.

"Am I suffering from some disease?" Gong Yueyue only knew that it was too uncomfortable to breathe that day and her eyesight went dark before she fainted. She has been here ever since.

"It was just a minor illness. Thanks to Ji Hen, you are all fine now!" Zhao Changyuan said before Ji Hen could.

"Oh, then I would like to thank Mr. Ji even more!" Gong Yueyue looked at Ji Hen and said with a smile.

"I didn't do anything!" Ji Hen lowered his head slightly.

Qingdai walked in with a tray. Gong Yueyue swallowed when she saw the food. Qingdai brought it to the bedside and served a bowl of porridge for Gong Yueyue. Zhao Changyuan took it and blew it carefully. Gong Yue looked at it.

Yue was extremely greedy. When the temperature was about the same, Zhao Changyuan fed Gong Yueyue spoonful by spoonful. After a few mouthfuls, Gong Yueyue suddenly remembered something: "By the way, why can't I see Xiangling?!"

Individuals were questioned by Gong Yueyue without saying a word, and Zhao Changyuan paused his movements.

"Could it be? It's because the illness hasn't healed yet." Gong Yueyue guessed.

"Yes! Princess, Xiangling's illness has not completely recovered. She is recuperating at home these days!" Qingdai said anxiously following Gong Yueyue's words.

"Oh!" Gong Yueyue nodded. Zhao Changyuan fed her another spoonful of porridge. Gong Yueyue ate it and then looked at Ji Hen: "Mr. Ji, do you have any medicine that can cure Xiangling quickly?

I’ve been sick for so long, how can my body cope with it?”

"This..." Ji Hen really didn't know what to say.

"Princess, you don't have to worry. Mr. Ji has given the medicine to Xiangling. She should be fine soon..." Qingdai's voice became lower and lower, and she lowered her head unconsciously, not daring to look at Gong Yue.

Yue.

"Oh!" Gong Yueyue felt something was wrong with them, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhao Changyuan finished feeding the porridge in the bowl and looked at Gong Yueyue: "Would you like some more?"

"No, I want to drink some water." Gong Yueyue shook her head and said. After hearing this, Qingdai quickly opened the curtain of the next door to pour water. Gong Yueyue caught a glimpse of osmanthus cake and hibiscus cake on the table.

"Are the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and hibiscus cake on the table made by Xiangling?" Gong Yueyue asked doubtfully.

Qingdai's hand when pouring water stopped, and she quickly recovered: "Yesterday... Xiangling came to see the princess and made some osmanthus cake and hibiscus cake. She wanted to wait for the princess to wake up and eat some. Unexpectedly, the princess just now

Wake up, it's cold." Qingdai said as she walked towards Gong Yueyue with water. Gong Yueyue took the water, nodded, raised her head slightly and took a sip of water.

"Qingdai, bring it over and let me have a taste!" Gong Yueyue missed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Xiangling very much.

"Princess, it's already cold, and your body hasn't recovered yet! It's better not to eat!" Qingdai lowered her head and said.

"That's right! Gong Yueyue, don't eat it for now!" Ji Hen said with a frown.

Zhao Changyuan stood up, walked to the table, took a piece of osmanthus cake, walked to the bed and handed it to Gong Yueyue. Ji Hen and Qingdai were a little confused.

"Eat it!"

Gong Yueyue took it with a smile and took a bite: "Although it's cold, the taste is still there, it's delicious!"

Qing Dai looked at Gong Yueyue's appearance and thought of Xiang Ling again. Her tears fell uncontrollably. She quickly turned around and wiped away her tears quietly.

"I'm going out first!" After Ji Hen said that, he hurried out.

"Princess, please take all these away!" Xiang Ling walked out carrying the tray.

Zhao Changyuan lowered his head slightly to hide his emotions.

"What's wrong with them? They're so weird!" Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan and asked in confusion.

"It should be fine. Ji Hen has been busy these days. Qingdai, maybe she is tired! She has been worried about you these days!" Zhao Changyuan said slowly.

"Yes!" Gong Yueyue lowered her head, feeling slightly guilty.

Ji Hen returned to his room and sat helplessly at the table, his mind a little confused. After staying there for a long time, he began to read medical books, trying to find a way to restore Gu Qi's memory as soon as possible.

Qingdai brought the tray to the dining room, placed it on the table, and sat down slowly, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiang Ling, the princess ate the last sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made! The princess said it was delicious!" Qingdai murmured to herself.

Inside the room.

"Gong Yueyue, do you want to sleep a little longer?" Zhao Changyuan asked gently. Gong Yueyue shook her head.

"I've been sleeping for too long. If I sleep again, I'll turn into a pig! Aren't I all right, Mr. Ji? I want to take a walk in the yard." Gong Yueyue took Zhao Changyuan's arm and said with a smile.

"It's a little cold outside now, let's wait until the sun shines before going out!" Zhao Changyuan was a little worried.

"No, the air in the morning is the cleanest! I'll just go out for a while, okay?" Gong Yueyue was a little coquettish. Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue's appearance, nodded helplessly, picked up Gong Yueyue directly, and walked towards the door.

He walked over and gently put Gong Yueyue on the armchair where he often leaned. Then he immediately went to the room, took out a thin blanket and covered Gong Yueyue's body. He moved over a small wooden stool and sat on it.

Beside Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue took a few deep breaths and felt much more comfortable all over. Zhao Changyuan sat aside and looked at Gong Yueyue like this.

"Will you be angry with me in the future? Do you want to blame me?" Zhao Changyuan murmured. (To be continued)


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