A candle flickered in the dark, and then the surrounding hall lit up, revealing a girl dressed in short brown, with a thin curl of hair hanging from her side, and her temples falling lightly.

"When you're awake, drink some water." The voice of the visitor was soft, and he handed over a bowl of warm water for Xian Rou.

Xian Rou drank and moistened her throat, only to feel a little soothed.

"Here..."Xian Rou was about to fall asleep when she saw the woman stand up, "I'll go to report the Great Khan, you can rest." ”

With that, the woman walked away.

Xian Rou looked at the candlelight shining in the hall, and the center of her soft couch was decorated with purple tulle, hanging down and fixed at the four corners, and the bronze candle stands on both sides, one of which had not yet been lit. In front of the big couch, there is a wide rosewood screen, on which there are calligraphy and paintings of some foreign women singing and dancing, and the rest are either too dim or blocked by the screen.

She sat up slightly, but she felt a pain all over her body, and the brocade quilt that had been covering her body slipped down.

Suddenly, a corner of the robe appeared behind the screen, and I didn't know why I was relieved.

"Why sit up, lie down." Yuan Jing strode in, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Xian Rou shook her head, Yuan Jing couldn't, so she had to arrange for someone to take a soft pillow for Xian Rou to lean on, Xian Rou looked at Yuan Jing carefully, Yuan Jing didn't pay attention here, only said: "You have been in a coma for many days, and you never wake up, do you feel okay now?" ”

"My head hurts." Envy Rou came back, and her words were full of rustiness, "Where is this, who am I, and who are you?" ”

When Yuan Jing heard this, he seemed to be even shocked, and his eyes gestured to Doctor Hu who followed up on the side.

Doctor Hu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly stepped forward to check Xianrou's pulse, muttered for a long time, and looked up at Yuan Jing: "Back to the sweat, this is the sequelae of a heavy blow to the head, so I can't remember the past." But everything else is already a good sweat, and you can rest assured. ”

Yuan Jing nodded and ordered Doctor Hu to retreat. Only then did he lightly shake Xianrou's hand, and the clear voice came: "This is Yan Kingdom, you are my Yan clan, and I am the king of this Yan Kingdom." ”

"Why am I...", Xian Rou was still puzzled, looking at herself.

"Yuan Yao's high fever does not go away, you flipped through the medical book and learned that there were herbs in Yaoshan, so you went to Yaoshan to pick, who expected that the heavy rain was pouring, the landslide blocked the step, you accidentally fell down the hillside and hit the boulder." Yuan Jing narrated in a low voice, always holding Envy's hand.

"That's... Is Yuan Yao okay now? Xian Rou asked cautiously, presumably this Yuan Yao is very important to herself, otherwise she would not have climbed the mountain to collect medicine for her.

"Yao'er is all right, don't worry, it's three o'clock now, Yao'er has already fallen asleep."

Xianrou faced all the strangeness, only to feel a fishy heat poured from under her throat, she coughed a few times for no reason, and the silk handkerchief was stained with red blood.

Xianrou was a little anxious, looking at Yuan Jing's little face, very aggrieved.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yuan Jing said so softly, one arm around Xian Rou, let Xian Judo head lightly lean on his chest, Xian Rou listened to Yuan Jing's powerful heartbeat, and actually gave birth to a sense of relief, Xian Rou found a comfortable seat, buried his head deeper, Yuan Jing patted Xian Rou's back to show relief.

"What's your name?" Xian Rou was in Yuan Jing's arms and asked softly.

"Yuanjing." Yuan Jing lowered his head to look at him, but now his eyes were soft after a long time of wind and sand, and there was less aura of slaughter on his body, as if Xian Rou had been with him for a long time, "Your life experience is the last thing you want to mention, don't mention it, you just need to know that you call Xian Rou." ”

"Yuanjing... Yuan Jing..."Xian Rou read Yuan Jing's name lightly, but she didn't care much about the sentence behind her, and only nodded slightly, "That Yuan Yao, is it your ......?" ”

"My sister." Saying that, Yuan Jing gently let go of Xian Rou, "You have eaten more and less food in the past few days, I have already instructed the dining room to make food, you take a rest first." ”

Xian Rou was settled down by Yuan Jing and lay back on the bed, Yuan Jing raised his hand and gently pinched the root of his nose, and Xian Rou found that Yuan Jing's face was full of exhaustion. Therefore, she also lay there honestly and did not cause trouble to Yuan Jing.

When the food was served, it was shredded chicken and green onion soup, and there was a Ba'er Bu soup called "Xitian Tea Rice", accompanied by dried rice with fragrant stems, and a plate of sliced roast mutton.

Xian Rou smelled the food, and she had a great appetite, and ate two bowls of rice, only to find Yuan Jing lying in front of her bed asleep.

So Xian Rou cleaned up the mess lightly, and then ordered someone to take a thin quilt, and after covering it for Yuan Jing, he sat on the bed and looked at Yuan Jing.

At this time, her head didn't hurt anymore, she only looked at Yuan Jing's slender eyelashes, and there was a faint scar on the corner of her forehead, and she didn't know when it was added, I'm afraid it would be a long time. Envy couldn't help but raise her hand, gently stroked Yuan Jing's side face, and almost floated across his face.

"You must be tired, so let's rest." Xian Rou muttered to herself, although her mind was empty, she couldn't erase the slightest good impression of Yuan Jing, so she didn't doubt that she was Yuan Jing's clan.

I don't know when the sleepiness came, Xian Rou also turned her head, and fell down and continued to fall asleep when she was facing Yuan Jing. Until I woke up on the second day, I was wrapped in a quilt with rules, my head resting on a soft pillow, and then I looked at the bedside, where was Yuan Jing's figure!

But after checking it again, it was indeed last night's place. Xian Rou saw a servant come in with an incense burner, so she called over and asked, "Yuan...... Uh, what about your Great Khan? ”

The maid replied: "The Great Khan is now dealing with government affairs, do you have anything to do with the Great Khan?" The Great Khan instructed you that you have just recovered and that you should not move around at will."

This place, Xian Rou felt strange, the only familiar Yuan Jing was not by his side now, Xian Rou ignored the words of the servant, and hurriedly walked under the bed, but felt some back pain, his head flashed, and he stopped moving.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly helped Xian Rou to lie back again, and then knelt down and said, "You can't do this, if you make any mistakes, the Great Khan will blame you." ”

Xianrou felt aggrieved, but she didn't want to be entangled with this, so she turned her fingers over, turned her back to the person, and pretended to be asleep.

Seeing that there was no movement on Xianrou's side, the maid breathed a sigh of relief, fiddled with the incense burner, and then gently closed the door and went out.

Xianrou felt depressed, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only close her eyes and pretend to sleep, only to hear the noise outside for a while, and someone pushed the door in.

"Sister Rou...... You okay? Yuan Yao held a pot of lily of the valley and stood beside the bed and whispered.

Xian Rou turned over, looking at the petite figure who came, with round apricot wood and feather eyelashes, very cute, she sat up, and only speculated: "Are you ...... Yuan Yao? ”

Yuan Yao nodded hurriedly, put Lily of the Valley on the ground, and sat on the bed by herself, "Sister Rou, you scared me to death, when you came back, you were dirty all over your body, and there was a lot of blood, that appearance was very scary." ”

Xian Rou smiled slightly, feeling nothing about these descriptions, and asked, "What discomfort is there in your body now?" ”

Xian Rou thought that if she was without amnesia, she would definitely care about Yuan Yao like this.

I saw Yuan Yao smile, stood up, turned around and sat down again, "Look, it's okay~ Sister Rou, don't worry!" After that, she took Envy's hand, her eyebrows were wrinkled together, and she only heard her say: "It's Sister Rou, you, are you okay now?" The maid outside didn't let me in, saying that my brother told me not to disturb you, but I was always at ease if I didn't see you with my own eyes. ”

Xian Rou nodded and smiled warmly: "I'm all fine too, don't worry." ”

At this time, there was a sound of throat clearing at the door, and the two of them looked at each other, but it was not Yuan Jing, only to see that he was still the same hanging child, leaning against the door, staring at the hall.

"Now that people have seen it, you should rest assured, you can go back first." Yuan Jing said as he approached: "Also, she is my Yan family, why do you still call her sister?" ”

Yuan Yao snorted lightly and said straightly: "Sister Rou is still young, isn't it called old to call her sister-in-law?" ”

Yuan Jing only stroked her head dotingly when she heard this, and Wen Yan: "Yes, it's all up to you, you go back and let your sister Rou rest." ”

After Yuan Yao left, Yuan Jing poured himself a cup of tea and handed it to Xianrou: "Why don't you sleep for a while, but you can't get used to sleeping?" ”

Xian Rou held the cup and shook her head: "I slept lightly, it was windy outside, and I woke up with some movement." ”

That's it, Xian Rou raised her head and looked at Yuan Jing pitifully, with a look of grievance: "Yuan Jing, I... Can't think of anything. ”

Yuan Jing listened, caressing her envy hair, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

His gaze was very soft, and when the light of Envy's eyes touched it, his heart was unusually warm, and Yuan Jing lightly stopped Envy Rou with one arm, and his chin was against Envy's fine hair.

The sun is warm, the breeze is floating, the exotic incense seems so soft, I only hope that life is like this, and the years are quiet.