Chapter 3: Wake Up
I woke up again at noon one day a month later.
Ling Xue, who was groggy, was awakened by a very strong sunlight, and the dazzling sunlight stung her eyes, blocking more than half of the sunlight with her hands.
The memory gradually recovered in his mind, and he raised his hand to look at the white and dilapidated bed curtain above his head, and the infinite loss and pain in his heart flashed on Ling Xue's face.
He coughed lightly, and found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear it clearly.
It took half a day's strength with both hands, half supporting his body, leaning on the side of the bed, looking at the still room, but there were more available antique-style furniture than before, which made Ling Xue feel extremely dazzling, and he could really be sure that he was left behind in this hopeless country, whether he was alive or dead.
, Suddenly, a cheerful footstep ran in, and when he saw Ling Xue like this, his eyes were shining.
"Miss, wake up, wake up, are you awake? Thankfully, Miss finally woke up. ”
The sound of surprise shook the entire room, and it also shocked Ling Xue, making her frown involuntarily as she looked at this little girl.
Bing'er walked quickly to Ling Xue's side, touching her forehead with her hand while tucking the futon beside her again. Whimpered with joy and sorrow: "Miss, you are finally awake." ‘
"Miss, you're scared to death slaves, you know? When the slave and maid saw you covered in blood, the slave and maid fainted in fright, but the slave and maid went out for a while, and when they came back, they saw that the young lady was more injured than before, and the slave and the maid thought that they would never see the young lady again. As she spoke, Bing'er choked with tears.
"By the way, miss, are you hungry?"
Looking at Bing'er, the girl who was wiping her tears and asking questions, Ling Xue woke up again and felt a warm current surging in her heart, dissipating some of the haze.
"Bing'er, how long have I been in a coma? ,,,,”
When the words came out, I felt a hot pain in my throat, and I was hoarse.
Bing'er, who was frightened, turned pale, and quickly ran out, and then ran in with a steaming wrist, "Miss, don't talk yet, drink a bowl of gruel to moisten your throat first." The eldest prince said, Miss, you will definitely feel uncomfortable when you wake up, let the slave be ready for this at all times, I am afraid that the young lady will not be able to wait when she wakes up, but the eldest prince is the most careful. As she spoke, Bing'er's eyes lit up with admiration.
Hearing such words, Ling Xue felt extremely grateful in her heart, maybe she had come from time to time and tasted too many grievances and pains that she had never felt before, maybe it was because people needed such care at a certain moment when they were left out, maybe they were facing betrayal, as if the feeling of being evacuated from her soul, Ling Xue seemed to see a ray of sunshine penetrate the layers of haze and break into the dark heart. Ling Xue looked at Bing'er gratefully.
Just as she was about to speak, Bing'er handed over a spoonful of porridge, "Miss, don't speak, the slave understands,"
Then, while feeding Ling Xue and drinking porridge, Bing'er recounted what she didn't know in the past month.
It turned out that this former lord also had a very good brother, and when Bing'er rushed over from Lin Country with this big prince, what he saw was Ling Xue lying on the ground and dying, and he destroyed the dilapidated courtyard on the spot.
Then he was gone.
Later, it was the heroines of the various courtyards of the palace who came to stir up trouble, but they were stopped by some guards at the door.
intermittently, for half a month, this small courtyard, which has always been cold, has returned to its former leisure.
But Ling Xue always felt as if there was something else, and in the days when she was unconscious, there always seemed to be such a figure standing in front of her.
After thinking about it, it should be Bing'er.
Then, Ling Xue thought of the black prince who was going to kill him. "Bing'er? What about the black-bellied prince, haven't you come to find fault again? ”
Bing'er packed up the bowl and looked at her young lady suspiciously: "Miss, what kind of black-bellied prince?" ”
Ling Xue glanced at her, and said with disdain in her eyes: "Of course it's that damn Yu Qifeng, is there anyone else?"
As soon as the words came out, Bing'er was so frightened that she was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and fell to the ground, ran over in a few steps, covered Ling Xue's mouth with her hand, and then, looked around, and looked at Ling Xue carefully. "Miss, you really don't want to die, the eldest prince just pulled you back from the Ghost Gate, can't you cause any more trouble? Be careful that the domain lord hears it. ”
Ling Xue sat up straight, stretching out indifferently, "Huh"
The bones in my whole body hurt, as if I had just been taken back to my place.
The distressed Bing'er helped Ling Xue, "Miss, be careful, it took the eldest prince more than half a month to recuperate your body, and the fever was seven or eight times, and once, the fever was so bad that I saw that the eldest prince's eyes were red and bloodshot." ”
"Oh? Is it? Ling Xue thought about it, a smile appeared on her face, moved from the bottom of her heart.
"Well, just that time, it seems that the eldest prince ran out, I heard that he went to find the prince of the domain, what happened specifically, the slave and maid are not very clear."
Ling Xue listened, imagining in her mind that when the eldest brother who had never met confronted the black-bellied prince, she didn't know who would win and who lost, thinking about it, the domain prince was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and she felt very good, and her face smiled unconsciously.
Then, Ling Xue asked Bing'er, "That black-bellied, has that domain prince been in bed for seven or eight days, a month?" ”
Bing'er shook her head seriously, "How can it?" Our domain prince is invincible in this world, and he is the most powerful person in martial arts, even if the eldest prince is very powerful, but he is not the opponent of the prince. ”
As she spoke, Bing'er looked lost.
"It turned out to be a male god, but it's a pity, it's a bloodthirsty male god, no matter how powerful it is, my sister doesn't disdain. Although, my sister misses that face very much. ”
"Miss, don't be sad, after a long time, the prince will always think of your good."
After Bing'er finished saying this, suddenly, she grabbed Ling Xue and said, looking at Ling Xue in disbelief, "Little, Miss, how are you?" Why doesn't it seem to be the same as before? ”
Ling Xue was stunned on the spot, "Yes, Miss, why am I different from before?" ”
patted his head with his hand, looked at Bing'er with a sudden realization, and explained, "Well, Bing'er, don't be shocked, it should be you, the young lady, who was woken up by the black-bellied prince, and is no longer the fool I used to be, Miss, I have become smarter." ”
Bing'er still looked at Ling Xue in disbelief, and looked left and right, looking very worried.
Ling Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Bing'er and asked, "What, don't you like a young lady like yours?" ”
"No, no, it's not like this, the slave is not in a hurry to be happy, how can you not like it, the young lady is really good, then the prince will definitely like such a young lady when he sees it."
As she spoke, Bing'er looked excited on her face, eager for the momentum that everyone in the world knows.
"It's good to know, as if your foolish lady is very popular." Ling Xue glanced at Bing'er naughtily, the naughtiness and agility in her eyes made even Bing'er stunned, "Miss, the slave likes the current Miss so much." It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful. ”
Ling Xue smugly cut her hair, and swore that "Bing'er, follow me to let you taste the hardships, don't worry, Miss will protect you in the future and never let you suffer again." ”
"Miss" Bing'er looked at Ling Xue, and suddenly leaned over and hugged Ling Xue, maybe she really lasted too long, she wanted a little comfort, Ling Xue wrapped her hands around Bing'er's body, a girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the belief in her heart was even firmer.
Suddenly, Ling Xue seemed to think of something and asked, "Bing'er, how is that Ice and Snow Sword?" ”
Ling Xue, who didn't have a trace of luck, thought that the previous Yu Qifeng could be found devastatingly, it must be that ice and snow sword that even he was helpless.
"Ice and Snow Sword? Isn't the Ice and Snow Sword supposed to be in the prince's place? What happened to the Ice Sword? Slave maid didn't hear what happened to the Ice and Snow Sword? ”
"Oh, that's right, then I'm probably dreaming."
As she spoke, Ling Xue, who suddenly felt tired, looked at Bing'er and said, "Bing'er, I'm a little tired, sleep again, you can go down too." ”
Bing'er owed a debt and returned: "Then Miss have a good rest, the slave maid will not disturb the young lady, and the slave and maid will come back later." ”
Closing her eyes, Ling Xue thought about all these strange things, the matter of the Ice and Snow Sword was probably blocked by the black-bellied prince. Open your eyes and look around, if it weren't for this dilapidated room, if it weren't for the carved ancient bed next to her, Ling Xue really wished she had just had a dream, after waking up from the dream, she was still the Ling Xue of the twenty-first century, and she was still the gentle Qifeng by her side, thinking of him, Ling Xue felt a tingle in her heart, and the scene in the bar made her unable to let go or understand.
Thinking about it, Ling Xue had mixed feelings. "Yes, I must go back, only when I go back, facing the peak, can I figure everything out, I can't just be unclear, maybe it's really that Hanxi's plan."
Women finally make all kinds of excuses for themselves in the face of love, choose to forgive, choose to accept, or tear a wound for themselves and bury themselves deeply.
After figuring it out, Ling Xue began to think back to all the possibilities of her own time travel and going back.
That snowy mountain? It seems that the first time I appeared was on that snowy mountain, and there was wine? Yes, I seem to have drunk a lot of alcohol, and in the end I seem to be drunk, and after waking up, I appeared in the snowy mountains.
Thinking about TV, those time-traveling dramas in the novel, do you want to go to that snowy mountain and go back drunk?
Yes, it must be.
Thinking about the way back, Ling Xue applauded herself, she didn't know that she had always been stupid, and in such a short period of time, she could figure out such a thing so quickly, and even admired herself.
Unable to resist the sleepiness any longer, Ling Xue closed her eyes in satisfaction.
At this moment, in the study room of the Domain King's Mansion, the tall and resolute body standing with his hands behind his back stood for an unknown amount of time, and Leng Yueying, the guard beside him for a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Lord Wang, why don't you invite the master back, after all, the matter of the Ice and Snow Sword can't be hidden for long." ”