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"What's going on with your throat?" Wan Guifei opened her mouth with difficulty, and as soon as the words came out, she was stunned for a moment.

Her voice was also hoarse, and Wan Guifei remembered that when she was in a coma, she seemed to have been shouting Zhang Yan's name.

And when shouting, it seems, and has always been, that there is a person who is responding to himself.

This person...... It's Ah Yan...... When Wan Guifei tried to grasp the image that she left in her memory in a daze, she was in a coma.

The image was clear little by little, and Wan Guifei's scattered eyes gradually condensed, and when it fell on Zhang Yan's face, a little tender color appeared in her eyes.

"Sister, it's great that you're awake." Feeling the condensation of Wan Guifei's eyes, Zhang Yan cried and laughed, "You are really awake, so good, so good." ”

"I thought you wouldn't wake up." Grabbing Wan Guifei's hand hard, Zhang Yan's tears couldn't control her desperately falling, "Sister, you scared me to death, you scared me to death." ”

Wan Guifei smiled at Zhang Yan's weak smile, and wanted to say something, but fainted again.

When she woke up again, the night was already dark, Wan Guifei groaned, and the people around her came over again.

"Mother, you're awake!" Guarding by her side was Fuxiu, who saw Wan Guifei with a smile in her eyes.

She hurriedly went up to help Wan Guifei up, and brought the decoction in her hand to Wan Guifei's mouth: "Niangniang, hurry up and drink the medicine, aggrieved the imperial doctor and said that he can't eat today, and wait for a few hours before eating, what does Niangniang want to eat, the slave maid is waiting in the kitchen." ”

"Where's Ayan?" After Wan Guifei drank the medicine, she turned her eyes around and did not find Zhang Yan's figure.

"Miss Zhang, she ......" Fuxiu was just about to answer something, but the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in.

"Sister, I'm here, I'm here." Zhang Yan sat on the edge of Wan Guifei's bed and held Wan Guifei's hand hard, "Sister, you're awake!" Great, it's okay when you wake up, it's okay. ”

"Miss Zhang, don't you want to take a break? You've also guarded the concubine for so long......" Fuxiu said softly, and was interrupted by Zhang Yan before she could finish her sentence.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yan held Wan Guifei's hand vigorously, "It's good that my sister is awake, I haven't slept for two days, my sister can wake up, don't say that I haven't slept for two days, even if I abolish my life for two years, I'm willing." ”

"Nonsense!" Wan Guifei scolded in a low voice, raised her hand and hit Zhang Yan's head hard, "What did you say without covering up?" ”

Wan Guifei had just recovered from a serious illness, and she didn't have any strength to raise her hand, and Zhang Yan could completely avoid it.

However, Zhang Yan didn't hide at all, just shouted tears and took Wan Guifei's palm, and after the palm went up, although there were still tears in her eyes, the joy in her eyes came out little by little.

The force on her head is real, such a real touch, she is not dreaming, her sister is really awake.

"Mother, everyone is guarding the door." Looking at the two sisters, Fuxiu smiled and gave a salute to retire, "The slave and maid retired first." ”

With Fuxiu's retreat, the palace maids and eunuchs in the dormitory also retreated, and only the two sisters were left in the dormitory.

Suddenly, silence filled the entire dormitory, just now Zhang Yan was full of joy for Concubine Wan Guifei to wake up, and she didn't feel anything, but now when there were only two of them left in the dormitory, what happened before came to her heart little by little.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yan's wrongness, Wan Guifei instantly felt it, she looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, "Why did you suddenly quiet down?" Yes? ”

"Sister......" Listening to Wan Guifei's long-lost tenderness, with a hint of doting and conniving words, Zhang Yan's eyes turned red again.

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm really sorry." Zhang Yan held Wan Guifei's hand, and tears ran out again, "Sister, I didn't want to curse you, sister, you believe me, I don't." ”

"I didn't know what was wrong with me, how I could say something like that." Zhang Yan cried and spoke intermittently, "But, sister, I really don't think so, I just ...... I was just...... I don't know why I got dizzy. ”

"Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Zhang Yan held Wan Guifei's hand and waved it vigorously in her face, "Sister, hit me, you hit me." ”

Wan Guifei hurriedly pulled her hand out of Zhang Yan's hand.

It's just that she has just recovered from a serious illness and has no strength in her hands, and when Zhang Yan grabbed her hand and waved it on her face, she didn't have any strength.

Even if Concubine Wan Guifei pulled her hand out of Zhang Yan's hand in time, Zhang Yan's face still left a shallow mark.

"Silly girl!" Looking at the marks on Zhang Yan's face, Wan Guifei frowned distressedly.

"What are you doing with such a force?" Wan Guifei gently stroked Zhang Yan's face, "Does it hurt?" ”

Zhang Yan nodded instinctively, and then shook her head heavily.

"It doesn't hurt...... there was still a cry in her voice, Zhang Yan said eagerly, "Sister, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

"That'...... What about this side? Wan Guifei looked at Zhang Yan quietly, and her fingers stroked Zhang Yan's other cheek.

This side of the cheek is the one that was slapped by Concubine Wan in the Qianqing Palace that day.

“…… It doesn't hurt, sister, it doesn't hurt anymore. Zhang Yan was stunned for a long time before she understood what Concubine Wan said, and hurriedly spoke.

"Look, sister, look at my face, there's nothing wrong with it." I'm afraid that Wan Guifei won't believe it, Zhang Yan tried her best to present this cheek in front of Wan Guifei, "Look, my face has no trace at all." ”

"So, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, really, sister, it doesn't hurt at all."

Wan Guifei gently stroked Zhang Yan's face, the skin under her fingers was fair and smooth, and there was no sign of being slapped at all, as if she really didn't make a move that day in the Qianqing Palace.

Concubine Wan sighed and tried her best to suppress the sourness in her heart.

How can it be okay? How can it not hurt?

On that day, although she was completely irrational by her anger, the strength of her slap against Ayan at that time was not unknown in Concubine Wan's heart.

Moreover, I remember the situation of that day clearly, when Ah Yan was slapped to the ground by herself, the bloodshot at the corner of her mouth and her swollen cheeks were high...... This picture, when I was unconscious, has always been stored in my mind, and it has not been forgotten and faded at all.

Now that he can recover so quickly, what kind of good herbs have been used, right? And these medicinal materials, there is no need to guess, Wan Guifei also knows that except for Zhu Youji, I am afraid that no one will take them out for Zhang Yan. (To be continued.) )