Although Nalan Fengjin woke up, he still felt groggy every day, sleeping more than he was awake.
Nalan Fengjin hadn't said a word since she woke up. She was always in a daze. Occasionally she would shed tears because she didn't know what she thought of. She ate very little every day. No matter what Nalan Xuyan said to her, she would always be in a daze.
He looked languid, rarely reacted, and was even a little repulsive.
Tiandu City can't hide its desolation in winter. It has been hazy and rainy for the past few days. The rain is not heavy but it keeps pouring, making it increasingly cold and depressing.
Tiandu City, Zhennan General's Mansion.
Nalan Fengjin has always lived in a corner since he came to live here. He rarely goes out and often stays alone in the house.
Nalan Xuyan came to look for her several times, but she always lay on the bed and turned him away. When Nalan Xuyan called her outside the door, she said: "I am asleep." Nalan Xuyan had to leave.
go.
Ever since she left her uncle's house, she has not talked to anyone much, and she eats very little on weekdays. She often stays alone in the house without eating, without washing or dressing up, and her appearance is not easy. Although it has rained frequently in recent days,
It was a good time to go out, but Nalan Xuyan also knew that she was in a bad mood.
Nalan Xuyan was very busy, and was rarely in the General's Mansion on weekdays, but he took the time to see her every day, talk to her, just say hello and call her, without any interruption.
Although she rarely paid attention to him, he didn't take it seriously. Sometimes when they met, they had nothing to say, and just sat together in a daze. Nalan Xuyan looked at her, while she looked at a corner of the room, her eyes moving.
She didn't move. Until he left, she was still staring at that corner without knowing what she was thinking, her eyes full of sadness and loneliness.
One day, Nalan Xuyan returned to the General's Mansion early and ordered someone to bring three jars of old wine to Nalan Fengjin's residence.
According to Nalan Xuyan, this wine was a good wine given by the people to thank him when he attacked the bandits.
Smelling the aroma of the wine, Nalan Fengjin finally regained his energy. Regardless of where the wine came from, he drank a lot in one breath, but still didn't say much.
Nalan Xuyan occasionally asked her a question, and she answered him. Nalan Xuyan didn't say anything, so she kept drinking until the sun set and she drank all three jars of wine.
Nalan Fengjin has a good drinker, but after drinking so much strong wine, he still feels a little sloppy. Nalan Fengjin leaned against the table in a somewhat embarrassed manner. The room was quiet, it was already dark, and the maid holding the lamp was
But didn't come.
Nalan Xuyan also propped his head on his hand and half-closed his eyes. Apparently he had drunk too much.
After a while, she suddenly rushed out of the house and vomited out everything she had just eaten and drank.
Nalan Xuyan also came out after hearing the sound, patted her back and handed her a cup of tea. He wanted to help her into the house, but she threw away his support and walked back with staggering steps.
Unintentionally, she fell down awkwardly on the steps at the door. She pushed away Nalan Xuyan's support, rolled over and sat up. As soon as she stood up, she fell down with weak hands and feet. Suddenly she smiled and simply stopped moving.
Nalan Xuyan didn't say a word, and sat on the floor with her, leaning against the door.
She sat on the steps, feeling the cool night breeze blowing on her face. She reached out her hand and felt tears. When did she start crying? She wiped her face with her sleeves and laughed at herself.