When Ronghua carried Ruan Ge back to the other courtyard, she was already unconscious.

That night, Ruan Ge had a high fever, his body was hot, and the high temperature continued to rise.

Her consciousness had gradually lost control, and her mouth was talking nonsense.

Half-asleep and half-awake, as if in a flaming hell, countless evil ghosts and beasts pounced on Ziyue and tore and ravaged her, and Ziyue cried hoarsely.

She reached out helplessly to her for help, but she couldn't move, her body was tightly locked by red-hot chains, and there was an abyss of fire between her and Ziyue, even if she could break free from the chains, she couldn't cross the abyss.

She screamed through her throat, and the flames of the abyss scorched her whole body, and the hot temperature instantly evaporated her tears.

The demons roared, sneering, laughing loudly at her cowardice, and her weakness, mocking her for not having liliang to compete with them?

She watched as Ziyue's fair, slender arm was submerged in the demons and beasts, and Ruan Ge's chest ached as if her heart had been taken alive, making her unable to breathe.

Are you going to hell? Ziyue thought she was suffering in hell.

Why did Ning Mingyu's pale and anxious face appear in front of her from time to time, he had never seen such an expression on his face before. This cold man never wants to open his heart, no one can enter his heart, in fact, he is as lonely as himself.

She saw her mother beckoning to her again, and behind her was the incomparably peaceful light, and she ran happily to her mother's embrace, dreaming countless times of being reunited with her, even if it was just a dream.

Her soul seemed to be detached from her body, and she felt light and fluttering, unrestrained, but uncomfortably comfortable.

If that's what death feels like, she'd rather sink into it than never come back.

The mother smiled and took her hand as she walked towards the peaceful light, and she looked happily into the light of her mother's kind eyes.

"Ruan Ge, you can't go, don't you still want revenge?" It was Ning Mingyu's voice.

Ruan Ge stopped his progress in an instant, and looked back at the road he had come, which was rugged and full of thorns.

Ruan Ge suddenly remembered.

"Yes, I still have to avenge Ziyue, I can't leave yet." Ruan Ge was pulled back by that sentence.

She reluctantly let go of her mother's hand, and now was not the time for her to leave.

……

"Ruan Ge, big fool, big fool, wake up!"

"Ruan Ge, big fool, big fool, wake up!"

After a few days in a coma, Ruan Ge regained consciousness amid the invective of a bird. The voices of Luo Chuan and Uncle Qin came from his ears.

"Uncle Qin, do you think Ruan Yatou will die? The doctor said that if she didn't wake up today, she wouldn't wake up again. Luo Chuan's voice was a little poignant.

"Don't talk nonsense, let Your Highness know, it's not good after all. He has been guarding it until now. It's no wonder that you don't feel bad when you hear this. Uncle Qin scolded Luo Chuan.

"Ruan girl, but fourteen or fifteen years old, the same age as a flower." Uncle Qin choked up a little.

"Isn't there anything Your Highness can do? When it comes to healing wounds and poisons, there is no one in the world who can compare with him. Luo Chuan asked sadly.

"Your Highness is indeed a superb doctor, otherwise Ruan Yatou would not have survived until now. Every time she was injured before, it was fatal, how could she recover well in just two months? Coupled with the serious injury this time, as well as the death of the Purple Moon girl, it gave her the most fatal blow mentally. She doesn't have the courage to live, as the saying goes, 'heart disease requires heart medicine', and no matter how much Dr. Haode can't cure heart disease. Alas! Uncle Qin sighed helplessly.

Ruan Ge slowly opened her eyes and saw a delicate gilded birdcage hanging in front of the window diagonally opposite, and the white-headed jade parrot inside was staring at her with small eyes, looking at her motionlessly.

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! When the parrot saw Ruan Ge open his eyes, he jumped and screamed excitedly in the cage, jumping up and down.

Luo Chuan and Uncle Qin heard the parrot's cry and hurriedly ran to the bed. Seeing that Ruan Ge had opened his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

Ruan Ge's pale face barely squeezed out a smile: "Uncle Qin, Luo Chuan." He screamed softly.

Luo Chuan said to Uncle Qin on the side: "Uncle Qin, pinch me, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

Uncle Qin smiled and teary-eyed: "Silly boy, it's not a dream, Ruan Yatou is really awake." Go to the front hall and call His Royal Highness and Prince Ronghua. Just go! ”

Luo Chuan happily agreed, pushed the door and ran out.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Qin. Worries you. Ruan Ge said softly, she didn't have any strength in her body now, and every word she said was very difficult.

"Silly girl, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. To thank me is not to thank me. Your Highness has been by your side every step of the way for the past few days, checking your pulse and taking care of you. He also fed medicine and water himself. Every prescription was given by him after careful consideration, because your body is too weak, and you are afraid that your body will not be able to bear it, and if you are light, you are afraid that it will not be effective. It took a lot of thought. ”

Uncle Qin wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "Your Highness is afraid that you will be bored, so he specially brought this bald parrot from the mansion for you, I heard that you have always liked this parrot, and you also named it 'Baiyun'." Uncle Qin happily said a bunch of words in one go.

Ruan Ge looked at the parrot in the cage, smiled bitterly, and said softly: "The white clouds are still there, and the purple moon is not returned." ”

When Uncle Qin heard this, he was remorseful and blamed himself: "Look at my old fool, I said the wrong thing again." ”

"Uncle Qin, you don't have to blame yourself, I have already accepted the fact that Ziyue is not here." Ruan Ge said.

After speaking, she couldn't help coughing, affecting the old and new injuries on her body, and making trouble together, which made her feel so painful that she couldn't catch her breath.

Uncle Qin was in a hurry, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to go out and call someone. At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Ning Mingyu hurriedly walked in, still carrying a medicine pot in his hand.

Seeing Ruan Ge's painful appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her head and instructed Uncle Qin to pour a bowl of decoction in the medicine pot.

Uncle Qin hurriedly did so, and what he poured into the bowl was a reddish-brown liquid that exuded a pleasant fragrance.

After taking the medicine bowl, Ning Mingyu slowly handed it to Ruan Ge's mouth.

Ruan Ge originally rejected the most about drinking bitter medicine soup, but when he smelled it carefully, this medicine was extremely fragrant. Ruan Ge couldn't bear the pain, and there was no other way, so she had to drink it slowly, and there was a hint of sweetness in her mouth, which instantly refreshed her a lot, and the pain on her body seemed to be reduced a lot.

Ruan Ge secretly thought in his heart, Ning Mingyu was really a medical saint, and it was really a loss for the world to not practice medicine with such a pair of hands.

Ning Mingyu gently helped Ruan Ge lie down, helped her make the bed, tucked the quilt, everything was so meticulous and meticulous. When he did this, he didn't look at Ruan Ge, nor did he say a word.