Chapter 291 Reason

"Three, two, one......" Ziyan silently counted in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Empty-" As soon as he counted to one, he heard another loud noise, and Xiang Yu slammed the door and came in: "What's wrong?" ”

Before the words fell, his gaze was firmly fixed on the figure half-leaning on the bed.

"Yu ...... Yu'er, you ...... You...... You...... Awake? Xiang Yu stammered.

"Hmm." A smile appeared at the corner of Ziyan's mouth, "yes, okay." ”

These days, these comatose days, although Ziyan did not react, it was not without perception, Xiang Yu's feelings were anxious and worried, and she couldn't wait to replace her body, how could she not feel it? Really, not without emotion. At least, her attitude towards Xiang Yu was not so stiff and detached.

"Alright...... Hurry up, lie down, you've just woken up, you can't stand the wind," Xiang Yu looked at the thin shoulders exposed outside, and stammered and stumbled when he said a word.

"It's okay, it's okay when you wake up." Ziyan smiled and shook her head, although she looked delicate, but she was not really delicate if she had spiritual power, just sit down like this, where could she not sit down?

"That's not going to work, you're still sick...... Yunyan, you go and find another doctor to come back and check it out. Xiang Yu seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly urged Yunyan to find someone.

"Yes." Yunyan also remembered that it was better to find another doctor to be safe, and hurriedly ran out.

"Eh, I really don't need to." Ziyan reached out to stop her, "Have you forgotten that I know how to heal myself?" I know it myself, it's really fine. ”

"That's not good, the doctor doesn't heal himself, call someone to check it out." Xiang Yu had to urge urgently.

Obviously, this time Yun Yan and Xiang Yu were standing on the same front, and they flexibly dodged Ziyan's hand, which was lying on the bed and had difficulty moving, and got out.

"This girl." Ziyan looked at her empty hand and sighed helplessly, she didn't forcibly ask to bring her back.

"Arnold. You go down too. Xiang Yu gave Xiao Nuo a look.

Ziyan smiled: "Xiaonuo, then you are guarding the door." "Don't go far.

Although she is a little closer, the most basic rules and bottom line still have to be kept, and she can't really be allowed to be lawless.

"Yes." Arnold smiled and stood in the doorway.

"Yu'er, are you really okay?" Xiang Yu sat down on the edge of Ziyan's couch and was about to pull Ziyan's hand, which was the place he was used to in the past few days, and it was also the posture he was most accustomed to.

"It's fine." Ziyan was still a little repulsive, and avoided his hand by stroking his long hair.

As soon as Xiang Yu stretched out his hand, he knew that he was abrupt, and withdrew his hand in a daze.

"Whatever I want to ask you, you can say it." Purple Smoke smiled.

"Are you really okay?"

"It's fine."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever."

"Tired? Cold or not? ”

"Not tired, not cold."

After a long period of unnutritious word counting, Xiang Yu, who is not good at chatting, finally came up with a useful topic: "What was the case with you?" Why did you faint all of a sudden? Is it still so serious? ”

What's with? Such a simple, even conventional, question made Ziyan a little distracted.

What happened? Purple Smoke remembered the sea of blood that seemed to be real and illusory, those bright red tumbling blood, and the black wailing breath. The sea of blood that pressed on her and made her breathless and unable to struggle.

What happened? She looked out the window at the June sun, which had tamped the loess, and the bluestone-paved ground was hot. But the bloodstains that were originally shocking were washed away, as if the great battle of a few days ago did not exist. I guess it's the same on the street outside, right? Families with losses are grieving in their hearts, while families without family losses are sympathetic to the misfortunes of others while lamenting their own luck, praying for God and worshipping Buddha at the same time, so that tragedy will not come again.

Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, but people still have to work hard to live, and they still have to struggle desperately, just to live a better life. No matter how much repression and hardship you have endured in the past, you must strive to look forward. Human beings are such a powerful creatures, and they must work hard to survive whenever and wherever they are.

Therefore, the sea of blood in her dreams gradually dried up, the chains that trapped her gradually loosened their sharp teeth, and the purple smoke was washed out of the sea of bitterness again and again and washed ashore, returning to her physical body and regaining her senses.

What is that sea of blood? What is the black gas that makes her struggle? In Ziyan's heart, there is already a result.

That day, Ziyan would have this disease, and the sea of blood that rushed to his face didn't come with Xiang Yu who came on horseback? I still remember that day they looked as if everyone had such a black look on their faces.

It turns out that it's not a dream, it's all true.

Therefore, after the battle is over, all the people who will die are dead, and the people who do not die in the catastrophe have begun to recover slowly, even the residual blood on the streets has been washed away, the city has regained its prosperity, and the popularity of people has gradually rebounded, diluting the disadvantages brought about by the downturn during this time, looking at it is an ordinary and peaceful county town, who would have thought, but just a few days ago, there was a hard battle here, the blood soaked the city gates, and the bloody air in the sky was disgusting.

It was such a change, the bloody qi gradually disappeared, and she woke up.

"If there is a harvest in this city next year, I think the plants here will be more lush and prosperous than in other places." Ziyan said, and suddenly such a sentence appeared.

It's just that his face is still a little pale, and he looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness, which makes Xiang Yu very worried, and he can't wait to hang her under his nose and stare at her all the time.

"What? Why? Xiang Yu didn't keep up with her jumping train of thought for a while.

"Can the land irrigated by so much blood not be fertile?" Ziyan had a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, she couldn't see what emotion it was, but she was definitely not happy.

"This ......" Xiang Yu thought about it, it seemed that it was really like this, but he didn't know why, and it was a little disgusting. In this era, all natural fertilizers are used, and I don't even feel the watering of those metabolic end products, so it's so awkward this time?

"That should be a good thing, right?" After holding back for a long time, Xiang Yu held back such a sentence, he really can't chat! Is that what you say?

But Xiang Yu's IQ, what else can he expect from him?

It's just that Ziyan feels that her hemophobia may have to become more serious again, and this time, it is likely that she can't even eat the plants grown in this city, and maybe, it's not just this place.