The surroundings are very clean, the furniture is made of sandalwood, and simple and valuable furnishings are placed, revealing a generous and elegant atmosphere everywhere.

It's Rong Yi's taste.

She lazily raked her hair, her head still aching faintly, she raised her eyes to look at the sky outside the window, and calculated:

"It's getting dark, I've slept here all day."

Rong Yi took a cup of tea, flicked the lid of the cup, put aside the faint turquoise tea foam on it, and said slowly:

"No, it's the third day."

"Huh? Day three? Did I sleep that long? ”

Ming Yulong looked at the sky again, a little incredulous, although she was more sleepy, she had never slept for three days in one sleep.

"Well, it's been three days, and I can't wake up when I shout." Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said with a smile, "It's also the first time I've learned that someone can sleep like this, thunder and fire, and lightning can't wake up." ”

"Forehead ......"

Ming Yulong's little face flushed, her little hand grabbed the quilt, she remembered that she had done something unusual before she fainted.

In her mind, she recalled that when she saw a group of black-clothed people attacking, she was protected by Rong Yi in her arms, and then the black-clothed people changed their formations, and she saw the footsteps of those people and felt very familiar, and a strange sound appeared in her head, and then her head hurt very much, very painful......

Then, she turned into a wild female warrior, like a stupid fork with her bare hands, killing all over her body, and then seeing Rong Yi, she also took the sword and inserted it with Rong Yi......

Ming Yulong remembered the situation at that time, and his whole little face suddenly turned pale.

She had seen Rong Yi's martial arts, although her madness was very terrifying, but it was not difficult for Rong Yi to avoid her killing moves.

Looking up at Rong Yi wearing a light and soft robe on his body, leaning on the chair, his posture was casual, his expression was sparse, and he didn't seem to see anything wrong.

She was a little annoyed at first, then felt a little guilty, bit her lip, and said softly:

"How's the injury on your shoulder?"

Rong Yi's voice was as smooth as a stream, "It's not a big deal, it will naturally get better after a while." ”

Ming Yulong is like knowing that the Dao penetrates the wound, which can not be explained by the sentence "there is no big problem".

Looking over his shoulder, three days have passed, the original clothes have long been changed, the wound should have been bandaged, and there are no other traces on the outside.

However, there are many people around Rong Yi, looking at him now, he is alive and kicking, there should really be no problem, and his heart is a little relaxed.

Rubbing his aching brain, he half-closed his eyes and waited for the pain to pass.

Thinking of not going back for three days, Ming Wangye and Ming Yujin would not be worried.

"I have already asked people to inform Prince Ming that you will recuperate in the Dewang Mansion until you recover from your injury, so you don't have to worry." Rong Yi said to her.

This person was thoughtful, and what was even more thoughtful was that if she didn't speak, he knew what she was thinking, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

She moved and moved, moved to the edge of the bed, and as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, she felt vain and powerless.

Same symptoms as last time next to the Selangor Sea.

I don't know what kind of problem this is.

Rong Yi glanced at her, his eyes fell on her furrowed brows, his pupils were slightly thoughtful, and after a moment, he said softly:

"You haven't eaten anything in three days, and it's normal that you can't stand up. I guess I'm hungry now, what do you want to eat? ”