Chapter 30: An ambiguous thought

030 Dream One of the dreams is ambiguous

The eyes slowly opened, then slowly focused, and what broke into the line of sight was a man's face, which slowly enlarged in the pupils until it was completely clear.

It turned out to be the one who didn't want to see the most.

No, it must have been unconscious, she closed her eyes, and then opened them again, and the paralyzed face squeezed into her sight again.

"Rourou, are you awake?" the paralyzed face pulled the corners of his lips rarely.

"I-no-yes-soft-soft. The bloodless lips squirmed gently, the good-looking eyebrows twisted effortlessly, and the bitterness and resentment under the eyes turned into a thousand turns, instantly turning into a touch of helplessness, don't call me soft, I don't like this title, don't appear in my sight, I don't want to have anything to do with you.

Murong Wenyu's face froze, yes, she wasn't Rourou, but he liked to call her like that.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Madam...... Murong Wenyu bit out these two words hard, and after being in a coma for three days and three nights, she finally woke up, and in the three days that she was guarding her, that boundless fear enveloped him for the first time.

Jian Xiyan lowered her eyes and did not respond.

Wanting to break free from the confinement of his arms, but her body was weak and weak, she didn't know how she was in Murong Wenyu's arms, her memory only stayed at the moment when she had abdominal pain, she felt that her stomach seemed to have a sharp blade churning inside, and in her confusion, she couldn't even prepare to catch whether he was really there, and she didn't know anything about what happened afterward.

"Please-let go-me, I-want-see-little-lotus. After a pause, Jian Xiyan said lightly, she didn't want to face anyone except Xiaolian.

"What needs to be told is below. The rare gentleness of the man's voice was like that of Rourou, but she was not her, so she couldn't bear his tenderness.

"I-want-see-little-lotus. Jian Xiyan frowned, and repeated again, you have never really respected me, and the ambiguity between your thoughts is just because I have a similar face to her.

"Under ...... Got it. Murong Wenyu looked at her with locked eyebrows, and finally nodded after sliding her Adam's apple up and down, she still had a grudge against him, but thinking of her only picking up a life, he would cling to her.

"Let go-me, please-you. ”

Jian Xiyan's dull eyes met Murong Wenyu's tired eyes, Jian Xiyan didn't know why Murong Wenyu looked so tired at this time, his lips were white and bloodless.

The two of them looked at each other like this, although they looked at each other closely, but it was an unreachable distance, and there was a suffocating silence between the two people.

In the end, Jian Xiyan put away her eyes and looked away.

Murong Wenyu didn't follow Jian Xiyan's intention to put her down, after experiencing blood loss, hemostasis, bleeding, and coma, Murong Wenyu wanted to hold her like this, even if she rejected her now.

When Xiaolian came in, Murong Wenyu still imprisoned Jian Xiyan in his arms in the form of a circle.

"Xiaolian has seen the general. Xiaolian bowed slightly.

"Hmm......" Murong Wenyu spat out the monosyllable from his nose.

Jian Xiyan raised her arm and motioned for her to come over.

"Miss......" Xiaolian leaned in front of the couch, holding Jian Xiyan's hand tightly, tears were in her eyes, there was a moment when she thought she would never see Miss again.

"Little Lian, I want to go back to take me back. Jian Xiyan closed her eyes and said slowly, she didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Miss......" Xiaolian glanced at Murong Wenyu timidly, and if she wanted to say something to go back, how to show favor when she turned around and blamed the general.

"I don't-want to stay-in-this-. Jian Xiyan closed her eyes and sighed lightly, she knew Xiaolian's embarrassment, but who knew her suffering

"Madame's body is still very weak, and she is not fit to move, so she should rest here and leave here. Murong Wenyu said lightly, but there was a feeling of loss in her heart, she didn't like him so much, she didn't like him so much.

Gently put Jian Xiyan on the couch, paused for a moment, and turned around leisurely.

"Take good care of Madame......" The cool and cold voice floated slowly, carrying a sense of depression.

"Alas...... Miss, why are you so troubled? The general has a heart for you. Xiaolian sighed, the young lady was unconscious, and the general was guarding all the time.

"Xiaolian, I-yes-no-yes-I'm going to die? Jian Xiyan paused and asked, she had never been so tired.

"Miss, what are you talking nonsense, the fatigue is caused by blood loss, it was the general who saved Miss's life by giving Miss blood, and Miss still treated the general like that. Xiaolian said with red eyes.

"He-degree-blood-save-me?" That is to say, now it is his blood flowing in her body, Jian Xiyan looked at Xiaolian in disbelief, can he save this heart?

"Yes, thanks to the general, the young lady ......" the young lady saved her life, and the general cared about the young lady.

"Little Lotus...... What is that flower?" Jian Xiyan pointed to the lilac in the celadon bottle.

"It was sent by the general to fold it, saying that the young lady likes it. ”

He ...... Ordered someone to fold it?" Jian Xiyan frowned.

"Yes. Xiaolian nodded.

Jian Xiyan couldn't think of what the man had to save her, and why he broke the flower branch to 'please' her, since she hated each other, wouldn't it be better if she died.

"Little Lotus...... I want to sleep a little longer. "I only said a few words, but I still felt powerless.

After a period of recuperation, Jian Xiyan has almost recovered.

These days, Murong Wenyu has not shown up, which is exactly what Jian Xiyan wants, it is best not to see each other when he dies

"Xiaolian, I want to go outside for a walk. Looking at the sunshine outside, Jian said with a smile.

Xiaolian helped her to the garden.

"Xiaolian, what month is it now?"

"It's the middle of April. Xiaolian replied.

In the middle of April, it means that she has been here for more than a month, and I don't know what happened over there?

"Sister, this body is still weak, why did you come out?" Turning her eyes, she saw Liu Yuying, who was wearing a moon-white dress, looking at her with a smile, and the maid next to her, Jin Se, bowed to her and said hello.

"It's boring to stay in the room. Jian Xiyan smiled shallowly, I am afraid that only Liu Yuying is the only person in the entire general's mansion who can be close to.

"I'm afraid that my sister will be bored, so I specially sent this to my sister. With that, Liu Yuying motioned to the accompanying woman to open the bamboo basket.

In the bamboo basket is a snow-white cat, meowing, meowing, and the cat barks at her.

"What a cute cat. Looking at the plush mass, Jian Xiyan reached out and hugged it into her arms.

"Just let it be with her sister. ”

"I'm bothered by my sister. ”

"Where did my sister say, I'm afraid my sister won't like it. ”

"I like it, how can I not like it, I like it so much. Jian Xiyan's face was excited, she has always liked kittens and puppies or something.

Looking at Jian Xiyan's happy expression, Liu Yuying pulled the corners of her lips without a trace.

With this little thing, Jian Xiyan temporarily forgot the worries in her heart, she said a word it meowed, she said a word it meowed.

"Xiaolian, you see it talking to me. Jian Xiyan's face was excited.

"Yes, it seems to like Miss. Xiaolian touched a small snow-white thing, and the young lady had never been so happy.

"Xiaolian, you see that it is snow-white, let's name it Xue'er. ”

"Cher, well, what a nice name, listen to Miss, it will be called Xue'er in the future. Xiaolian smiled, with it, the young lady shouldn't be yelling to go back.

After dinner, Xiaolian brought hot water, wiped it for Jian Xiyan, and took care of her to lie down, before retreating, Xue'er leaned obediently at her feet.

"See you tomorrow and good night, Cher. Jian Xiyan waved at Xue'er, in exchange for its meow in reply, Jian Xiyan smiled.

Xu was in a good mood, and soon Jian Xiyan fell asleep.

Murong Wenyu has been forcing himself not to set foot in paradise these days, he knows that she doesn't want to see him, but she doesn't know, he wants to see her more and more, after one sleepless night after another, his feet came to Jian Xiyan's window uncontrollably.

People always have some habits that are more or less difficult to break, and Murong Wenyu's habit is to smell Jian Xiyan's fragrance and fall asleep, without her smell, he can only open his eyes and wait for the dawn, afraid of such a sleepless night.

Jumping into the house.

Slowly walked to the couch, leaned over to look at the woman on the couch, her little face was not as pale as a few days ago in the faint light, but her lips were no longer as pink as before, and her upturned nose moved, I don't know what she dreamed of, she muttered, and her little face twitched.

Murong Wenyu didn't hear what she muttered, but her delicate appearance still made him laugh, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed.

I was about to bend down and encircle her, but I felt an itch in my nose, which was a bad feeling.

Sneezing ...... Murong Wenyu sneezed uncontrollably, and the lovely eyelashes on the couch moved, as if he was about to wake up, but soon it was quiet like a row of feather fans lying there, Murong Wenyu was relieved, but before he could continue what he did just now, he sneezed a few more times one after another, and he was busy covering his lips with his hands.

Fortunately, the lovely person on the couch just turned over, and then continued to sleep soundly, she slept really deeply.

Murong Wenyu made a round, and finally locked his eyes on the snow-white ball at Jian Xiyan's feet.

After seeing clearly what the snow-white was, Murong Wenyu secretly snorted badly, and then quickly rushed to the window and climbed out of the window, his steps were already uncontrollable, and his breathing became difficult.

Jian Xiyan, who was sleeping soundly, would have known that General Murong, who had made great achievements in the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom, had a fatal weakness and was allergic to cats.