Yanyan vaguely felt as if she was being picked up and lying in an unusually warm embrace. At the moment she lost consciousness, she seemed to see thousands of charming lanterns blooming like stars, and pieces of snowflakes in the orange sky.
It was swirling under the lights, and it was unusually beautiful... In the haziness, she seemed to see Qi Feng's figure, such a beautiful face smiling at her, as if it was so beautiful that it was unlike anything in the world. She felt the corners of her lips twitching, but
But he froze in the next second. What he was looking at was not her, but Zhaoyue who suddenly walked out from behind her. She stretched out her hand and wanted to shout, but her throat just whimpered and could not make any sound. She watched helplessly as they held hands.
Leave.
Suddenly, she wanted to turn into a snowflake and fly away gracefully in the direction of the wind. The heavy sleepiness caused all her consciousness to shatter into thousands of pieces in an instant, each piece reflecting an illusory smile, disappearing into ashes and sinking into darkness.
.
I don't know how long it took, but she became conscious in a daze. Her tired body seemed to be lying on a very comfortable and warm bed. The fatigue all over her body was like a hundred feet of sea water oppressing her, and there was a heavy soreness. She seemed to be in a daze.
She heard someone talking softly next to her, and she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't use any strength.
Is she dead? Shouldn’t the underworld be so warm? Then was she rescued?
Suddenly, there was warmth on the lips, and then a faint medicinal aroma filled the entire mouth. A strange aroma of bitterness and sweetness slowly slid through the lips, tongue, and throat like running water... until it reached the stomach, and then...
The pressure on the lips left, and then the lips tightened again, and the same bitter and sweet aroma followed, mouth after mouth...
Suppressed moans of pain flowed out, the eyebrows were twisted, and the fine eyelashes tried hard to open their eyes. The chaos in front of them gradually transformed into a blurry figure, one high and one low, the bitter and sweet flow flowed out.
The porridge was put into her mouth, and suddenly her figure froze, and an urgent voice came from her ears, "Yanyan, Yanyan, are you awake?"
Why is this voice so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before...
She stared intently at the person in front of her, her mind went blank, and she closed her eyes in pain, feeling unbearable pain.
"Yanyan, Yanyan..." The familiar voice in the ear sounded urgently again, and his shoulders seemed to be grabbed by him. Suddenly, he shouted again, "The doctor, the doctor, where is the doctor? Come in and see her."
——”
His yelling voice fell, followed by a burst of panicked footsteps, and her hand was pressed. After a while, her eyes were forcibly opened, and then she heard an urgent voice in her ears, "
Tell me quickly, how's it going?"
Then I heard the sound of kneeling down, and an old but powerful voice rang in my ears, "Congratulations, Your Highness, this girl's health is no longer serious. She only needs a few days of rest to recover, but..."
"It's just what..." the eager voice yelled.
The imperial doctor trembled with fright, and after being silent for a while, he hurriedly said: "Damn it, slave. It's just that this girl's pulse is still a bit confused. It should be that the girl was infected with the cold, suddenly overworked, and didn't eat anything."
If this happens, I will write a prescription for you. If you drink some medicine, you will be fine."
"Then go quickly!"
"Yes, I will leave first."
"Wait a minute, Feng Lan, go with the imperial doctor to get the medicine. Once it's cooked, bring it over right away."
It was chaos, it was chaos, where was she? Who were the people around her? Her words were in chaos, her eyelids were heavy, and her eyebrows were twisted. Enduring the pain, she struggled to open her eyes again, and a handsome face appeared in front of her.
The blurry face, everything felt so blurry, Yan Yan reached out and touched the blurry handsome face, the man's amber eyes were confused by heartache, as if hiding too much pain, when he saw her open her eyes
Suddenly, a touch of surprise appeared in my eyes.
Her vision gradually became clearer, and her thinking began to gradually recover. She suddenly realized that she might have entered a place more terrifying and cold than the Hell of Hell, because the man in front of her was actually the person she least wanted to see - Qi Yu.
He looked at her. The man's eyes were as gentle as water. He was holding the dishes in one hand and pressing her shoulders with the other. He leaned down and was only a punch away from her face. He had some runny porridge in his mouth and was about to pour it into her mouth.
deliver.
"ah--"
Yan Yan suddenly screamed and regained his strength in an instant. He pushed Qi Yu away with his hands, but when he was unsteady, the dishes in his hands fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
"Yanyan, you're awake, you're awake, you're finally awake--" Qi Yu was filled with surprise and clasped her shoulders tightly with his fingers. Because of his excitement, he kept saying the same sentence.
Yanyan looked at him in front of him, still in shock, with his eyes wide open, "How could it be you? Where am I?"
She looked around in disbelief. Everything in front of her was strange, except for him. She couldn't be back in the palace again. She struggled to get up, but he pinned her down on the bed, "Don't move!"
He struggled to get up, but found that all his strength seemed to have disappeared with the push he had just woken up. His whole body was so limp that he could hardly exert any strength.
"Don't move. You've been in a coma for two days. You need a good rest now." He gently helped her lie down, with tenderness in his eyes, and his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly from surprise as he supported her body.
.Although he knew she was fine, her coma for two days still worried him so much that he couldn't sleep. Only when he saw her smiling and making trouble in front of him would he feel at ease.
Yanyan looked at the man in front of her in surprise. Was he really the cold and cruel third brother she knew? Why were there so many complex and changeable emotions in his eyes, such as surprise, excitement, relief, and happiness?
... She doesn’t understand at all? Why does she appear in this place again? Where is this place? Or is this Huayang Palace? She has never been to his room. Has she really returned to the palace?
Seeing her eyes rolling non-stop, Qi Yu put his hands on her eyes and whispered softly: "I just woke up and she keeps moving. You need to rest quietly now."
Yanyan reached out to brush his hand away and stared at him with scrutiny, "Where is this?"
"My mansion." Qi Yu's mouth opened happily, full of happiness.
"Mansion?" Yan Yan was puzzled. As far as she knew, my brother could only have his own mansion outside the palace after he got married.
"Well." He reached out and tapped her nose, smiling happily, "This is my mansion outside the palace. I know you don't like the palace, so I chose the mansion outside the palace early and prepared to take you out.
Then I discovered that you and the prince had escaped from the palace."
Yanyan is still a little confused, "Why am I here? I clearly remember that I passed out on the street..." Trying to recall the scene of fainting, she was lying on the ground, and everyone was holding their hands excitedly.
The lantern in front of her looked indifferently as she fell to the ground. Thousands of feet passed before her eyes, but not a single pair stopped for her.
Trying to recall the scene that day, she suddenly thought of the feet that stood for her before she fell into coma. She frowned and looked at him, "Did you save me?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Qi Yu's lips, "Obviously, I saved you."
Yan Yan stared blankly at the man in front of her, suddenly feeling that she didn't understand him. She had never understood him, but his behavior made her feel strange.
She didn't love him. He knew that he had rejected him mercilessly. He knew that for a woman who didn't love him and rejected him repeatedly, he would still treat her with such pity and love. This made Yan Yan a little uncomfortable.
Come on, doesn't he want to pursue the throne? How could he still choose a mansion outside the palace for her?
Yanyan just felt that this place was scarier than the palace. She didn't want to be alone with him. There was a repressive air here that made her feel suffocated.
"Why did you save me?" Yanyan asked the question in her heart. She seemed to understand the person in front of her less and less. She felt that everything seemed like a dream, but he was really in front of her.
, or the one who saved her.
A warm breath suddenly hit his face, carrying the aroma of medicinal porridge. There was stubborn determination in his eyes, and his face was almost close to hers, unable to allow her to turn her head, "Because you once said, I
I don’t understand love. So, now I want to learn what true love is.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of his lips pecked hers like a dragonfly, and Yanyan felt a chill creep up her back. She stared at him angrily, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Qi Yu chuckled, feeling inexplicably comfortable.
Yanyan suddenly felt a heartache. Even she had forgotten what true love was. She no longer had the strength to say love. Her love had been given to Qi Feng a long time ago, and all that was left was heartache. One day she would forget
If you leave him, you may still have the ability to love, but the initial beauty has been given to him and you can never get it back.
She sighed feebly, looked at Qi Yu in front of her, and weakly opened her lips and said: "Love, you can only truly appreciate its beauty by yourself. And I, my love has disappeared long ago, how can I let you know it?"
What is true love?"
After saying that, she turned her head and didn't want him to see her haggard look. However, his hand lightly brushed her face, facing his amber pupils, which showed her rare gentleness and firmness, "No
If you have love, let’s recreate it together.”
He spoke almost close to her face, with the tip of his nose touching hers, and his hot breath blowing on her lips. Yanyan suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were very hot, his breath was burning her, and her face was also hot.
It was very hot, coming from the ironing of his fingers, and there was a strong suffocating feeling.
Just when she felt like she was about to suffocate, he sat up straight, turned his head and shouted outside: "Everyone who comes here has seen Fujin before."
Yan Yan looked at him with eyes wide open in shock and disbelief, but all she saw was a hint of joy and happiness at the corner of his mouth.