After the aperture disappeared, Cheng Qiao couldn't wait to open her eyes, the familiar environment in her backyard and the familiar smell in the air let her know that she was finally wearing it back. Got up from the ground, and at her feet lay the kettle she used to fill the spiritual spring water, and the golden retriever obediently lay down not far from the puddle to guard himself.

It's already three shots a day. Rare autumn cool weather, blue sky and white clouds, no haze, the sun through the leaves sprinkled mottled shadows, the backyard in the autumn pleasant scenery she had no intention of appreciating, from the pocket out of the mobile phone to look at the time, it was actually the next morning at ten o'clock. She had been wearing it for so long in ancient times, but fortunately, it was only one night here, and it was not too late.

After moving her somewhat numb limbs, she picked up the kettle on the ground, walked to the puddle and squatted down, refilling the jug full of spiritual spring water. Then she bowed and drank the water, and took a sweet sip to sweep away the exhaustion of her whole body. Then she took another handful of water and washed her face casually, then stood up and left the backyard with the kettle.

"Wang!" Noticing her actions, the golden retriever obediently followed her step by step from the ground with his tail wagging his tail.

Of course, Cheng Qiao didn't forget to prepare food for his own good pet, and he found the dog food and poured it into the food bowl, and read while watching it gobble up: "Good girl, I'm going out." Maybe you won't come back all day today, you can play at home by yourself, don't run around, don't do bad things!" After speaking, he reached out and gently rubbed the top of his obedient furry head.

Obediently raised his hairy head from the food bowl, staring at the hostess with black eyes like glass beads, and I don't know if I understood what she said.

Cheng Qiao was thinking about He Yan wholeheartedly, and he didn't wait for the time to finish eating obediently, so he hurriedly locked the door and left, of course, he didn't forget to take the most critical kettle filled with life-saving water.

By the time she got to the city hospital, it was almost noon. Cheng Qiao parked the car in the parking lot, and then called Yan Bo, and learned that she left in a hurry yesterday evening, leaving him and Cheng Yuan in the hospital to protect He Yan until now, Cheng Qiao was grateful and guilty in his heart.

Yan Bo shouted that it was all a family, so you don't need to be polite, and said that if you really want to thank them, it is better to bring lunch quickly, he is dying of hunger.

Cheng Qiao said "Foodie!" Hung up the phone with a smile, and ordered a few stir-fried and rice dishes in the small restaurant next to the hospital to take away.

When he arrived at the door of the intensive care unit, almost half of the 48-hour observation period had passed, and relatives were still not allowed to visit, so Cheng Qiao could only visit He Yan through the glass.

He was still lying quietly in the hospital bed as she had left last night, in neither good nor bad condition.

After seeing He Yan, she went to the rest area of the hospital with Yan Bo and Cheng Yuan to find a place to have lunch. In the meantime, Yan Bo and the others have been secretly observing Cheng Qiao's expression, and found that her expression was no longer as panicked as yesterday, and they were also a little relieved.

You don't know that they only kept watch all night in the hospital, but it has been several months since Cheng Qiao went to ancient times, and he was anxious and uneasy from the beginning when he wanted to come back but had no way back.

"Qiao girl, don't worry, the male god is blessed with a great life, and it will be fine. Yan Bo still didn't forget to comfort her.

"Yes, Sister Lobby. Now that medicine is so advanced, the eldest brother-in-law will definitely be fine!" Cheng Yuan also echoed.

"Hmm. Cheng Qiao nodded and returned firmly, "He Yan will definitely get better!"

"It's good that you can think so!" Yan Bo saw that her expression was stable and did not seem to be fake, so he was completely relieved, and hurriedly took the plastic bag containing the food from her hand and handed it to Cheng Yuan.

The three of them sat in a row, eating and chatting.

Cheng Qiao asked, "Was it okay last night?"

"Qiao girl, if you ask the male god, naturally everything is good!" Yan Bo seemed to have something to say.

Cheng Yuan nodded: "The doctor said that the eldest brother-in-law's condition is stable, and he will be basically safe after today." ”

"That's good. Cheng Qiao said and took a bite of food.

Yan Bo finished eating in one gulp, drank another sip of water, and asked her with a mysterious expression: "Qiao girl, aren't you curious about what I just said?"

Cheng Qiao looked up at him and didn't make a sound, but Yan Bo's own gossip was attacking, and he said to himself: "It's good that you weren't in the hospital last night, otherwise hehe......"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qiao asked in surprise.

Cheng Yuan glared at her boyfriend, a little complained about him talking, but she still told Cheng Qiao: "Yesterday, my eldest brother-in-law's mother came to the hospital......

Before she finished speaking, she was intercepted by the interested Yan Bo: "Hey...... Qiao girl, don't you know...... Not long after you left the hospital yesterday, He Yan came to his mother's degree. first shouted that he wanted to go to the intensive care ward to see his son, but was persuaded by the medical staff. She looked through the glass for a while, and felt bored again, so she pulled someone and began to babble that she was really guilty of Tai Sui this year, her husband died, her son was lying in the intensive care unit, and her home was stolen by thieves, and she lost millions of ...... As he spoke, he cried for some reason, and the more he cried, the more sad he became. There was no noise outside the intensive care ward, and the medical staff were so upset that they persuaded the aunt to go back. Hey,I used to think that the male god was taking the noble and elegant route.,But I didn't expect to see this style in reality.,I always feel that the painting style is not quite right......"

"......" Cheng Qiao listened to Yan Bo quietly, and somehow remembered that He Yan had told her that there was some problem with her mother's brain, and people who were not familiar with it would be fooled into thinking that she was a noble lady who was high up, but in fact, she was spoiled since she was a child, and she had been spoiled and developed into a princess disease and refused to heal, uh...... Although it was not polite to say this to her boyfriend's mother, He Yan seemed to mean what she said to her at the time.

At that time, she was still skeptical, how could there be such a person in real life, but now when she heard Yan Bo say this, she completely believed it. Thinking that he broke up with He Yan for her affairs, when he thought about it, he felt that he was really too good at that time, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

After lunch, Cheng Qiao asked Cheng Yuan and Yan Bo, who had been in the hospital all night, to go home and rest, and Cheng Yuan could not rest assured that the lobby sister would be left alone in the hospital, saying that she would stay with her as a companion.

Yan Bo also patted his chest and said that he was a big man, when he first started his business, he was busy working day and night, and it was just a big problem to stay in the hospital for two nights.

The three of them discussed back and forth for a long time, and the final result was that Cheng Yuan compromised, and she and Yan Bo accompanied Cheng Qiao until the evening before leaving.

The waiting time is always long, and Cheng Qiao has a feeling that his days are like years, so he has to rely on reminiscing about the good times of the past to kill time. Finally, after 48 hours, the doctor announced that the patient's condition had basically stabilized and that the family could visit.

Rong Xiuli appeared in the hospital with a radiant face, and she was completely different from what Yan Bo saw the day before yesterday. The people of the He Group also came, and now the group has no leader, and many tasks cannot be carried out without He Yan's decision, so they can only stagnate.

And then...... Everyone soon realized that He Yan's situation did not seem quite right. The number of medical devices detected showed that his vital signs were all normal, but the person was not awake and unconscious. It is important to know that after the operation, the effect of the anesthetic has long passed, and the patient is still in a coma.

He Yan's attending doctor and the authoritative experts of the hospital all came to consult, and even gave him an MRI scan, which showed that the number of jù was normal, and it was still impossible to find out the cause of his coma.

Rong Xiuli originally wanted her son to see her beautiful self for the first time, so she spent time to dress up, but she was hit by the news that her son was still unconscious, and she looked at her son lying on the hospital bed and dying, that sad and sad...... Crying and crying and leaving again.

The representative of the He Group failed to get Mr. He's instructions and could only leave with infinite disappointment, and only Cheng Qiao, who was wearing a sterile gown, was left in the ward.

She stood quietly in front of the hospital bed, staring at her boyfriend who was lying motionless on the bed, and silently thought in her heart: Since modern medicine can't treat you, let's try the effect of spiritual spring water.

Then Cheng Qiao took out the kettle with spiritual spring water that he had been carrying with him, and glanced deeply at He Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed lifelessly, and resolutely twisted the lid of the kettle and took a sip of spiritual spring water. Then he removed the breathing mask covering his face and pinched his jaw...... Then he leaned over and bowed his head and gave He Yan all the water in his mouth. She just repeated this action one bite at a time, tirelessly, and at the same time quietly prayed in her heart: If the spiritual spring water can save Zhu Xing, it will definitely save my He Yan!

Cheng Qiao fed He Yan not a drop of the spiritual spring water in the kettle, and then put the breathing mask back on him, and whispered in He Yan's ear: "He Yan, He Yan...... You need to wake up quickly!"

……

He Yan felt that he had a bizarre dream.

In the dream, he traveled to ancient times, became the son of a king of a certain dynasty, and then was framed and ambushed by his eldest brother, and could only run away with wolves, and almost died of an arrow accidentally, but fortunately met Qiaoqiao.

It seems that it is easy to be rescued and like Qiaoqiao in your dreams. I like the feeling of being with her, I like the expression when I listen to her, and I like to see the way she looks when she talks to herself...... I like her so much that I forget my identity, and I just want to stay by her side and accompany her, and I don't want to leave.

However, no matter how much he delayed, he still had to return to Xingwangfu to face those messy people and messy things.

Afterward...... He became the king of Xing, and became the emperor by mistake, and instantly became a winner in life. He seemed to lack nothing, and seemed to lack everything, staying in the deep palace, he was lonely and bored, so he thought of her, kept writing to her, and then looked forward to her reply like a fool, and then the letters could not satisfy him, and he willfully wanted her to be by his side.

finally tried to get the queen mother of the two palaces to agree to him marrying Qiaoqiao, and he rushed out of the palace to see her in a high-spirited way, wanting to surprise her, but what he was waiting for was a cold corpse.

He couldn't believe it, he only felt that his heart was like a knife, and it seemed that a large piece of his soul had been cut off.

Huang Jin cried and pleaded with him, saying that he didn't take good care of Qiaoqiao and lived up to his trust.

He was furious, just wondering why this was happening?

Huang Jin said that the girl of the Cheng family was forced to death by Yang Gelao.

His face was full of astonishment: he was the head of the court and was not in the cabinet to deal with the government affairs, so why did he come here to get along with a little girl's family?

Cheng Qiao's personal maid said that Yang Ge was an old mediator and wanted Qiaoqiao to marry a son of the Liu family. Qiaoqiao was unwilling, and threatened her with Mrs. Cheng's safety and the Cheng family's huge industry, and even the patriarch of the Cheng family who had not been in contact for 800 years was moved out, and said that she was ...... is a matchmaker with you, and has lost the face of the ancestors of the Cheng family...... Qiaoqiao was humiliated and forced to be ruthless, and he was angry for a while and hit the stone lion at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

He was stupid, how could such a thing happen......? Obviously said that he was going to marry her, silly girl, why didn't you wait for him?

That's right...... He vaguely remembered that when he was seriously injured, Qiaoqiao used the spring water in the backyard to heal him...... A glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes, then was ruthlessly annihilated.

The maid told her that she was useless...... Spiritual spring water can only save the living, girl...... Girl, she's gone!

What did he do at that time? He seemed to be mad, pointed to the pool of water and said, "Since you can't save her, it's useless to ask you!"

Then the turquoise pool of water made him have people fill in and bury it with rocks and soil on the slope of Luofeng.

He picked up Qiaoqiao and wanted to take her away. The maid knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to him, begging him not to take her, and her last wish was to stay here and watch the flowers bloom and fall.

So he gave up and left her in the mountains full of peach blossoms. And he returned to the cold palace, where the former Top Gun had long since vanished, and the soul of the person whose soul had been drained was like a walking corpse.

Afterward...... He was tired of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, tired of the endless government politics, and became obsessed with Huang Lao's technique, as if his soul had sustenance, he would no longer be sad.

And then he got old......