With an anxious expression on his face, Jing watched me wake up, and his anxiety turned into joy: "Mengmeng, you're finally awake!"
I struggled to sit up, but was unable to do so. He gently helped me up and put the bowl in my hand on the table. "What's wrong with me?" It seemed that I fell asleep in the carriage? I have a headache.
It’s amazing, I can’t even remember what happened!
"You, you are wearing too little, you are sick, and you have been comatose for three days. I am almost dying of anxiety!" There was a hint of reproach in Jing's tone, but more of a feeling of distress. She looked at him with a slight smile and said dissatisfied:
"Isn't it just illness? I'm not a god, it's normal to be sick!"
Jing smiled and shook his head helplessly, letting me lean into his arms. He freed his hand to pick up the bowl on the table, gently took a spoonful and handed it to my mouth. He said softly: "Drink the medicine! Get better soon."
Get up, we have to hurry!"
Although such intimacy made me feel a little unnatural, I couldn't muster the strength to hold the bowl. I had no choice but to let others control me. I took a sip from left to right and finally drank the poison-like potion. Otherwise, modern medicine is better.
It's sugar-coated, unlike these bowls of dark stuff, which is really hard to swallow.
"I really want to know why you agreed to the Empress Dowager's leaving the palace!" Jing put down the bowl and suddenly said this, almost spitting out all the medicine he just drank, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
There was a wry smile on Jing's face, "In the past few days, you have been sick and in coma, calling the emperor's name every day. If you miss him so much, why do you need to leave?" Although he didn't want to know the answer, he had to ask, every time.
Seeing her calling like this and caring about his brother like this every day, how could he feel better in his heart?
"I just don't want to embarrass him." She said this softly, with some soreness in her eyes. She originally thought she could hide it well, but she couldn't control it...
"Stop talking about this! Isn't it good now?" He sniffed and finally held back his tears. The world has changed without anyone else. We still have to live, right?
"Then let's not talk about it! You have a good rest, and we will be there in two days' journey!" Jin lifted the bowl, chuckled and walked out of the room, closed the door gently, and looked around. There is nothing special about this room.
, it should be the legendary inn, right?
My head was still groggy, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. I leaned lightly on the edge of the bed, looking at the half-opened window, lightly sprinkled snowflakes, and a vast expanse of white. I wonder if the plum blossoms in Fengxia Palace are in bloom? Is it as imagined?
Is it so beautiful? I can’t bear to think about it any further. The top priority right now is to take good care of our health. When we are ready, we will leave as soon as possible. Wings will definitely send people to hunt us down. If we are caught back, won’t we be implicated? He
You must have misunderstood us, right?
A person was leaning on the bed. I don’t know how long it had passed before there was a gentle knock on the door, "Come in!" After receiving permission, Jin opened the door and walked in slowly, placing the tray he was carrying on the table gently.
He went up and said, "Come and have something to eat. You must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right?"
I stood up with a smile. I don’t know if I didn’t tell you, but I was really hungry! I helped me up and sat down at the table. I looked at the porridge and several plates of side dishes on the table, and my brows almost knitted together.
, pouted and said dissatisfied: "What? Just eat this?"
"You're sick! It's better to eat and talk!" Jing picked up the porridge and handed it to me. Seeing that he had no appetite anymore, he asked helplessly: "Did you not bring any money? Are you so incompetent? How can you escape?
Don’t you bring money??”
Telling all his thoughts, he wouldn't really be so uneducated, right? He suddenly suffered a blow on the head, and he screamed and covered his painful head, but then he heard Jing said to make matters worse: "Do you think I
Like you? No brains!"
You don’t do this to hit people, do you? Why didn’t you find him so talkative before? He raised the bowl angrily and began to slowly taste my small porridge and side dishes. It was really not delicious at all! When I get better, I must
Let him treat me to a big meal!
I finally finished the porridge and wiped my mouth. I was still hungry, but I didn’t want to drink this porridge at all!
"You seem to be much better now!" Hearing what Jing said suddenly, he was a little confused, so he just nodded and said: "You are much better! It's just a minor illness, how long can you stay ill? We can start our journey tomorrow.
!”
"I mean the hurt in my heart." My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at me with a slight smile, but I don't know what the expression was on his face. It seemed that he had always had this expression, which made it difficult to see the real thing.
"Don't mention it, I decided to forget about him. Now that he is out, I have to start a new life!" A big smile appeared on his face and he said confidently. Although he said that, he felt guilty in his heart.
, can you really forget him?
An abnormality flashed across his eyes quickly, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Do you really want to forget him?"
Nod firmly, nod again!
He smiled again, patted my head and said, "Go and rest now, we have to go on the road tomorrow!"
I lay back on the bed and walked out of the room again. I didn’t know where he was going to take me. How long would I have to run away like this? Will I never have the chance to see my sweetheart again? The last time really became our farewell.
?
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I lay in bed and thought about it all night. The rooster crowed several times. It was still dark outside the window. This winter night is so long...
I finally waited until the sky started to turn white. I held on to my weak body, got up and put on my clothes. I walked to the window and opened it completely. The cold wind blew in my face. I took a deep breath of the cold air and woke up.
A lot. At this time, there was a faint sound of steady footsteps coming from the door.
"Come in!" I spoke before knocking on the door. Who else could come now besides admiration?
"Getting up so early?" Jing pushed open the door with a smile on his face and put the bowl in his hand on the table. I gently sat down at the table and frowned when I looked at the bowl of dark medicine.
"You still need to take medicine?" I said dissatisfied. This medicine is really not flattering.
"Of course, you are not cured yet!" Without a doubt, Jin stood up and closed the window, complaining: "It's such a cold day, why do you open the window? Don't you want to be cured?"
I was too lazy to pay attention to him, and became more and more verbose. I raised the medicine bowl on the table and smelled it. It smelled really bad. If the disease was no longer bad, how long would I have to drink this medicine?
"Wait!" I finally made up my mind and was about to drink the medicine when I was suddenly interrupted by Jing's voice. I raised the bowl and looked at Jing with a confused look on my face, a trace of panic flashed in Jing's eyes.
"The medicine is too hot, please drink it later!" A gentle smile appeared on Jing's face again. The panic in his eyes just now disappeared in a flash. I even wondered if I had seen it wrong. Looking at the medicine in the bowl, although
It's a little steamy, but it's not hot, right?
Staring at Jing with a pair of doubtful eyes, he looked at Jing without knowing why. The medicine in his hand was neither good to drink nor not to drink. Jing patted my head gently and said seriously: "Mengmeng, will you forget me?