Su Jingxing could hardly believe his eyes, fearing that this was a trance dream.
For a moment, he just stared at her in silence, without any response.
At this moment, Jiu'er's eyes gradually focused, and he saw clearly that the person pressing him was not Duan Rong, but Su Jingxing.
When Jiu'er saw Su Jingxing at first sight, he still didn't react.
Su Jingxing had already reacted at this time.
He protected Jiu'er's back with one hand, supported Jiu'er's body with the other, and slowly sat up.
Jiu'er and Su Jingxing, who were completely awake, looked at each other, their eyes facing each other.
Jiuer found that the burning feeling in his body disappeared.
Apart from being weak from lying down for too long and feeling a little dizzy, I didn't feel any major physical discomfort.
This was when the methods she used to support herself were lifted.
Jiuer was shocked.
She really didn't expect that after the condition was lifted, she would be able to return to her 'normal' self. In other words, she could return to her normal self when she didn't get sick.
However, the physical pain disappeared temporarily.
The dense, needle-pricking pain at the tip of my heart came back endlessly.
Especially when she looked at Su Jingxing like this, and Su Jingxing looked at her like this, looking at each other in silence.
This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
Still out of her control.
Su Jingxing spoke first.
He raised his hand to tidy up her messy forehead naturally, "Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort in your body? I asked someone to find the miracle doctor for you, and he lives next door now. I'll ask him to come and treat you.
Take a look."
This intimate gesture and gentle tone.
Jiu'er blinked, then turned around and looked around, "Su Jingxing, aren't you awake?"
Su Jingxing paused slightly, and was teased by her that made him smile for the first time in many days.
"I'm awake. You didn't wake up. I'll help you up first."
Su Jingxing lifted Jiu'er up and sat down on the bed, "I'll go next door to ask for a miracle doctor."
Jiuer's eyes narrowed, "Okay."
The old man was quickly invited over, and Jiuer obediently asked him to check his pulse.
Until the old man exclaimed again and again, "That's weird, that's weird!"
He looked at Jiu'er, "I heard that your medical skills are amazing, girl, so I won't mince words. Although the girl's body is still weak, she looks almost like an ordinary person at this moment!"
Jiuer innocently said, "I'm also very confused..." She should never be able to get up or wake up.
The old man and Jiu'er communicated with each other for a while. After confirming that Jiu'er really had no big problem now, the old man left first with a cloud of mist.
But only Jiuer himself knew that his physical condition was still an illusion.
There is no telling if the disease will happen again next moment.
She was not exaggerating at all, because looking at Su Jingxing now, her reaction was much more uncontrollable than when she first saw Su Jingxing.
But she also knew one thing, even if she was not dead, she still had some time.
Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
But why am I not as happy as I imagined now?
Perhaps, because her life was bought by Duan Rong?
When these two words flashed through his mind, Jiu'er's heart felt like it was stabbed hard by something again, and the pain almost overwhelmed his breathing.
She subconsciously covered her chest and frowned slightly.
When Su Jingxing saw this, his eyes couldn't help being nervous, and he immediately stepped forward to support her, "But what's wrong with her again?"
Jiu'er looked up at him, bit her lip before saying, "Su Jingxing, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"
Su Jingxing smiled and caressed her face, "Don't you want to be with me and get married to me? We will set off tomorrow. When we return to Cangyu and prepare the betrothal gift, I will go to Dajing to propose marriage."
Happiness came so suddenly, Jiuer was a little stunned.
"Proposing marriage?"
"Yes, please marry me." As she said this, Su Jingxing stared at her with his dark eyes, filled with many indescribable emotions. It was so attractive, but also had an inexplicable sense of vague vulnerability.
It's like the most beautiful dream, which will be shattered as soon as you wake up.
He looked at her and said solemnly and tenderly, "Ajiu, are you willing to marry me?"
Marry him.
She finally got to where she wanted to be.
Regardless of her health or the thoughts in her mind, she almost instinctively wanted to get close to Su Jingxing immediately, but why was she still not so happy?
However, "I do!"
She wants to live!
What's more, she is so happy with Su Jingxing!
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiu'er's whole body was pulled into the arms of the man in front of her, tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear.
After Su Jingxing left and Jiuer lay on the bed alone, he couldn't fall asleep again.
Her purpose of coming to Cangyu was finally almost achieved.
but……
but……
Jiu'er covered her heart, simply put on her clothes and opened the door and went out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Su Jingxing leaning against the wall and guarding her.
Su Jingxing didn't seem surprised when he saw Jiu'er coming out. He just said warmly, "But you can't sleep? It's cold outside."
Jiu'er took the initiative to hold Su Jingxing's hand, "It's cold outside, why don't you stay here? I don't have any problems."
Su Jingxing smiled and held her little hand to keep it warm.
"Su Jingxing."
"Well, you say."
Jiu'er raised her eyes and looked at him. The man in front of her had a pair of beautiful eyes that looked like a meticulous painting, and the color was deeper than the night sky.
Jiu'er didn't want to cause any trouble, nor did she want Su Jingxing to misunderstand and get angry again.
She didn't hide anything, but said straight to the point, "Su Jingxing, Duan Rong saved me. I want to know where he is and how he is doing now. Is he still..." alive.
Su Jingxing wanted to tell him personally, but to him, it was not Lingchi.
He paused before saying, "He has subordinates in the fishing village. They know better than me. I will ask them to come see you."
When Duan Rong's subordinates arrived, Su Jingxing went out first.
Duan Rong has too many subordinates, and the person in front of him, Jiu'er, looks very unfamiliar.
He was a very cold and serious man without much expression.
It gives people the feeling...as dangerous as a top killer.
"I've met Miss Ah Jiu." Although his voice was not warm, it had the same absolute respect that all Duan Rong's subordinates had for Jiu'er.
Jiuer stood up and didn't notice that his fingers were curled up nervously.
"Can you tell me where Duan Rong is?"
The man in black was silent, deathly silent.
Jiu'er approached him and seemed to smile, but his heart throbbed again.
"Say it."
The man in black lowered his eyes and said, "Miss Ah Jiu, the Lord threw you over that day, and it was your subordinates who caught you. However, the Lord was too seriously injured and couldn't hold on, so we didn't have time..."
Jiuer grabbed his chest and clothes, "What do you mean?"
"We haven't found the Lord yet."
He suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, "Miss Ah Jiu, it's because my subordinates are incompetent. We are not good at our studies, so... please punish us!"
He really asked for punishment.
Although he is the most skilled shadow guard around Duan Rong, there are only three people in Cangyu who can defeat him, but he is still not good at learning!
As long as his light kung fu is better than his master's and his body shape is faster than his master's, when a disaster occurs, he can take one step ahead of his master to save Miss Ah Jiu!
Or even if you arrive a little early, it would be great if you can kill those black-clothed killers who are besieging the Lord!
Not that...
Not that...
In these days, they ignored the bad weather at sea and the possibility of another submarine volcano erupting, and had people look for it again and again. Everyone took turns to look for it day and night.
He hoped that the girl in front of him would punish him severely.
Without the Lord's order, he could not even follow the Lord and leave faithfully.
Jiu'er's lips were a little white, and her voice was a little dry, "Get up. If you want to punish me, shouldn't you be punishing me?"
"Miss Ajiu, please don't say that. This is not your fault! When the Lord set out in Cangyu, although we did not find any clues about where you were, the Lord definitely said at that time that you must
I came to Wuhai."
He seemed to be afraid that Jiu'er would blame him, so he explained almost clumsily, "The Lord said that although he has sent people to rescue Miss Wang, you must understand that even if his people go to rescue, they cannot guarantee that Miss Wang can be rescued."
One hundred percent fine.”
"So you will definitely go and save Miss Wang Er personally."
Seeing that Jiu'er was silent, he racked his brains and added, "This disaster is an accident, something that no one expected. It cannot be prevented by human power..."
Jiu'er laughed softly, "Are you Duan Rong's best guard? Why do you look so stupid?"
The man in black was stunned for a moment, his expression showing a particularly contrasting cold look of astonishment.
Jiuer laughed again, "Get up. It seems that you are several years older than me. How can I bear it if you kneel down for me?"
The man in black stood up subconsciously, and after being disturbed by Jiu'er's almost impolite teasing, he didn't even notice that the self-blame and guilt in his heart felt somewhat better.
He went to see Jiu'er, but saw that Jiu'er's face was as usual and there was no clue.
Jiu'er even smiled again, "We haven't found anyone yet, so don't be pessimistic. Duan Rong is so powerful, right?"
The man in black nodded, "Yes, the Lord will definitely... be fine." This sentence is really a bit self-deceiving.
Jiu'er sat down in front of the threshold, "Please tell me in detail, tell me about your journey and everything that happened after I fell into coma. I'll see if I can think of something."
The man in black began to report respectfully.
He is indeed a fool.
There's no such thing as emotional intelligence.
Report back truly and completely truthfully.
"That day, Miss Ajiu, when you came out of the Su Mansion, you met the Lord and poisoned him before leaving. The Lord immediately went to see Mr. Su..." (To be continued)