Lying on the noble bed was a quiet and familiar figure.
The stone in Lan Nuoyin's heart fell to the ground. When she walked in, she found that Jin's face was the same color as Yi Yanfeng, as pale as paper.
"Jin..."
Jin reluctantly smiled at Lan Nuoyin, "He may be in a coma for a long time, but don't worry, he is fine, and some residual energy will slowly disappear on his own... He..." He hadn't said anything yet.
As soon as his vision went dark, he fell to the ground. Lan Nuoyin quickly hugged him.
"Jin! What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and take Jin to the side to rest!" Seeing Jin's reluctant expression, she could guess how hard the process was, and her heart ached.
Xuanyu took Jin and helped him to the next room.
Everyone looked at Lan Nuyin and then at Yi Yanfeng. All the wise people had left.
Jing Yatong patted Lan Nuyin on the shoulder, "Yin'er, don't worry, it's okay."
"Thank you, Xiaotong." Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
“Friends don’t say thank you!”
Lan Nuyin smiled and Jing Yatong walked out of the room.
Lan Nuyin breathed a sigh of relief as if exhausted, walked to the bed and sat down.
Grabbing his cold hand, he put it to his lips and kissed it. "Feng, do you know how bad you are? You almost scared me to death!"
A satisfied smile finally appeared on his lips, and Lan Nuyin looked at his peaceful sleeping face infatuatedly. It was less overbearing and hard, and more gentle and peaceful like a child.
Lan Nuoyin opened the quilt and lay in, hugged him and leaned on his chest.
"It's really cold to sleep alone, Feng. I won't allow you to leave me for such a long time in the future. It's great, Feng. Forget all those unpleasant things. The tomorrow to welcome us will be full of sunshine."
Because you are the sunshine in my life, the only sunshine.
Lan Nuoyin closed her eyes and fell asleep contentedly. A slight dimple appeared on her lips. Perhaps in her dream, she saw the happiness she wanted most.
In the middle of the night, Yi Yanfeng's whole body felt hot, which startled Lan Nuyin. Fortunately, Jin said that fever was a normal phenomenon and would last for many nights, so Lan Nuyin felt relieved.
Seeing that Jin also looked like he was recovering from a serious illness, I felt very worried.
"Jin, are you sick? You look so pale."
Jin smiled slightly, and his smile was a little weak and pale, "I haven't been sick in fifteen years. I didn't expect it to be like this this time."
Lan Nuoyin's heart skipped a beat and touched Jin's forehead. The temperature was much lower than normal.
What's going on with these two people? One has a fever and the other has a chill.
"Jin, are you cold?"
"A little bit." Lan Nuyin came over to ask while Jin was still lying on the bed resting. Although the quilt was very thick, she still couldn't help but feel cold. This was a "fever" in the body that could not be controlled by divine power.
"Ah?" Lan Nuyin frowned into the character "Chuan", and took out a quilt from the cupboard on the side, and covered Jin with difficulty, "Are you going to be sick for several days too?"
"Well." That quilt really couldn't give him any warm feeling. "Don't worry, it's just like him, it's just the sequelae."
"Same? But Feng is still unconscious." Lan Nuyin sighed.
"It's not normal if he's not in a coma." Jin curled her lips, not so cute. "It takes time to get the body back to its original state."
Lan Nuyin nodded, "Jin, are you still cold?"
"Um."
The feeling of being sick is really uncomfortable at all.
Lan Nuoyin hesitated for a moment, then simply lifted the quilt and jumped onto the bed, only to find that the bed was even colder than an ice bed.
Lan Nuyin shivered and hugged Jin's cold body.
Jin was slightly startled. Once upon a time, such an embrace only belonged to him.
"Jin, are you feeling better?" She wanted to pass on her warmth.
"Yes." His hand fell on her back and stroked her soft hair, which was just the purest hug between relatives.
Lan Nuyin breathed a sigh of relief and buried her head in his chest, "Jin... thank you... I really don't know what to do without you. If there is anything wrong with Feng, I will definitely go with him, Jin...
Thank you for bringing him back. Jin, do you remember? I told you, no matter whether I think of everything in the past, your position in my heart will not change. This sentence is valid, Jin... you are in my heart.
He is a very important person, so important that I can risk my life to ensure your happiness. Jin, I hope you are happy. You must be happy, otherwise I will not feel at ease. I love you, but it is not love."