Chapter Eighty-One: Wandering

The moment he fell into a warm embrace, a tear fell on his face.

At that moment, I knew how attached and reluctant I was!

The other knew that it was the owner of this body, and the three days and three nights of heart attack techniques failed to "invite her away".

Seeing that he was unconscious, Feng Qi was so annoyed that he stomped his feet, hating why he hadn't broken in earlier.

Xue Rong and his wife were even more distressed, and Mrs. Xue was so shocked that she almost fainted. Since reuniting with my daughter, I always feel that my daughter, who has been separated for a few years, has suddenly become omnipotent, and these days, it is not so much that I am taking care of my daughter, but that my daughter is taking care of herself. She had never seen such a weak appearance, and the maternal love that had been accumulated for many days broke out instantly, and her heart ached like a knife. And Xue Rong, who was holding her, was just a little calmer, and the pity in his heart was no less than that of his wife.

Zi Jin, who is also holding Mrs. Xue, has long been a pear blossom with rain. It is clear that now she is no longer the same sister who met in Pingshui in Yiluo Fang, but a relative who can no longer be separated in this life. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been able to imagine her life today. She was older than Ran, and now she has found a lover, but because she always thinks about the business of the Xue family's shop, she delays the marriage again and again. Or unconsciously influenced by the story of the previous life after the blurred era, Zi Jin has more and more shadows of "career women", and she has no intention of trying the life of a husband and children too early.

Zi Jin urgently called out the name of Ran in her mouth, but when she saw that the person in Huan'er's arms did not react, she became more and more anxious.

Feng Qi had already rushed out, and at this moment, the most well-known doctor in the Panli Imperial City was being dragged by him to rush to Xiu'e Fang, and the poor old master was so tired that he couldn't breathe. The wind rose but still thought he was too slow, so he simply carried the old master on his shoulders and showed all his ability to rush back to Xiu'e Fang.

Huan'er, who hugged Ran, looked like the calmest of all at the moment, but the moment he received Ran, his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and the panic that he had never felt before swept over. He had never experienced the tension and helplessness of this moment, and he had never been so afraid of losing anything. The remorse in his heart is by no means weaker than the wind.

It's just that he managed to stabilize his mind in the end, and the true qi in his body has merged with the breath of Ran, but his heart is a little more chaotic. He had never seen anyone's pulse and breath so weak, and subconsciously, he held it tighter in his arms, his eyes full of endless worry and fear.

At this moment, he had long forgotten what was the suspicion of men and women, and the only thought in his heart was: Don't leave! Don't leave!

Feng Qi used all his strength before he finally dragged Huan'er away from Zhiran. And the miracle doctor beside him, after tossing all the way, felt that he had almost lost half of his life. It's just that in front of this overlord master, he didn't dare to attack at all, lest he get annoyed and lose his remaining half of his life for no reason.

After he finally calmed down his breath, he immediately returned to the heart of the healer, and forgot all the previous anger, but actually took the place of the gods and carefully examined it. It's a pity that this miracle doctor, who is admired by tens of thousands of people, is just a mortal in the end, how can he help Ran get out of trouble? In fact, he searched for about half an hour, and his heart only became more and more shocked. After all, he has lived for most of his life, but the title of miracle doctor that he has won with great difficulty is by no means in vain. He did have incurable diseases in his life, but he had never encountered a disease that he couldn't even see the source of. And knowing the situation at this moment, he can't figure out the reason even if he wants to break his head.

For the rest of the day, he was still asleep in the endless worry of everyone. The people in Xiu'e Fang gradually tacitly waited for Ran in different ways.

The bedside is inseparable, and there is no doubt that it is Huan'er. Feng Qi sat stubbornly on the stone steps outside the door, motionless like a statue, and all his mind was locked on the situation inside the room. Whether it's Huan'er or Fengqi, I have hardly closed my eyes in the past few days.

Although Xue Rong and his wife were persuaded by everyone to rest from time to time, where did the two elders sleep peacefully, and they were all safe in their dreams.

Zi Jin is responsible for wiping her body and feeding liquid food. She also stopped her tears now, staring only at a pair of red eyes, silently taking care of everything, and praying in her heart.

In fact, every scene in Xiu'e Fang in the past few days can be seen clearly. Her mind seemed to be detached from her body, and she was very clear. The one who fell asleep was nothing more than the body that was already overwhelmed. I don't know much about my current situation, but I know that another clear divine consciousness has now left that body, and now I don't know where my soul has returned.

She saw with her own eyes that Huan'er had been sleepless for several days and nights, and now she seemed to be really sleepy, and she just lay on the edge of her bed and took a nap. Looking at the always warm face, now full of tiredness and worry, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and subconsciously reached out and gently stroked Huan'er's face, but now she is just a wisp of consciousness, so gentle, Huan'er can't find it.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but recall the waiting in Cangzhou City back then. It's just that now the roles of the two are reversed.

She knew that it was impossible for her to be aware of her existence now, but she caressed Huan'er's cheek with ease, her slender fingers gently brushing his slightly frowning brow, rubbing his eyebrows for him, and gently brushing his closed eyes. Huan'er's eyes and face in her dream were still trembling, and she must not have slept peacefully.

In the years since she came to this plane, her heart has never been more peaceful than this moment. The disturbances of the previous life, the hot and cold state of the world, the grievances and indifference of the previous life, all left her unconsciously at this moment. Her heart is now completely immersed in the fragments of memories of her acquaintance with Huan'er......

The first acquaintance in the palace of the king of Xun, he felt that he was definitely different from the other gentlemen;

The several companions of the bamboo garden are as if they had known each other, so tacit;

Aunt Wang's family in Sanyang Town was killed, and it was Huan'er who helped her punish the wicked and repay her benefactor;

The various little toys that have been given to him over the years have rarely stopped, I think he always thinks about himself wherever he goes, right?

When Ziying was in distress in the capital, it was also his subordinates who assisted him in saving people;

All the way away by Yinghao, Huan'er never gave up looking for it;

……

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past, she only felt that this heart had never been so happy and warm, her hands had unconsciously hugged Huan'er, hugged her tightly, and pressed her cheeks against Huan'er's sleeping cheeks, she only felt very satisfied in her heart, and the empty feeling that always came out from time to time in the past was gone.

Every time I feel close to Huan'er's heart, I feel that I am more in tune with the body that I know.

She suddenly understood that it was not just another soul that had been hiding that had been rejecting her body, but her own heart that had always been outside. Subconsciously, I always think of myself as a person from the previous life, right?

She finally decided where this heart belonged.

It was as if the body suddenly had a gravitational pull, and she only felt that her mind was getting closer and closer to her than she consciously did.

And Huan'er, who had been hugged tightly before, shouldn't have any feelings, after all, what really hugged him was just a wisp of divine sense. However, as if he felt something, a trace of surprise overflowed on his face, and he woke up in an instant. It was only the first second that I saw that I was still asleep on the bed, and that rare glimmer of joy disappeared again.

It's just that there is still a trace of strange feeling in my heart.

At this moment, there were two soft knocks on the door.

He got up immediately, but his steps were very gentle, lest he disturb the understanding on the bed.

Looking at the letters handed over by outsiders, Huan'er's face was immediately full of joy. It turned out that when he fainted when he saw Ran that day but had nothing to do, he sent someone to send a letter to King Xun, hoping that the miracle doctor who his uncle had recommended to him to help him get out of trouble could also help.

Originally, I would fall asleep unconsciously, and I slept for several days at a time, and I slept longer and longer each time. I have seen a lot of doctors and thought of a lot of ways, but I still can't get rid of this inexplicable problem. Until my uncle recommended the miracle doctor and got his help, I really haven't committed this problem for a long time.

Looking at the contents of the letter, especially the warning written at the end of the letter, Huan'er did not hesitate at all. As long as it can be saved, nothing else is nothing.

After discussing with Feng Qi in detail, he completed all the preparations before the treatment, and then returned to Ran's side, preparing to wake up the sleeping consciousness according to the blessing of the divine doctor in the letter.

The wind that has never left outside the door is naturally guarding the door for Huan'er. There was not a trace of movement in the room behind him, but he knew exactly what Huan'er was going through at the moment. He clenched his fists and pondered in his heart, Huan'er could do this, his feelings were beyond doubt. He didn't have any jealousy in his heart at the moment, he just thought that since he was a good person to his sister, he must fulfill his promise to him.

Five days later, the moment I woke up, my consciousness was clear, and I only felt more relaxed in my mind. She took a deep breath, knowing full well that she was back. And she clearly felt that the one who had been hidden was now choosing to leave after all. She finally let go of a big stone in her heart!

She got up easily, and the internal strength that had been with her for several years was running non-stop again at the moment. Knowing that he was familiar with the true qi in his body, he only felt very cordial, and he was more clearly sure that he was really back.

It's just that now there is no one else in the house except himself. What about the raccoon that has always accompanied him? She clearly remembered that when her divine consciousness wandered around that day, Huan'er always guarded her.

At this time, where did Huan'er go? (To be continued.) )