Chapter 302: Pitching in This Life [2]

"It's okay......" Zhu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, trying to open his eyes wider, but he still felt that the boundaries of his vision were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

The heart also beat so fast, creating an illusion of panic, and the strength of the limbs seemed to be quickly withdrawn, and the person next to him was subconsciously dragged.

"Ah Yan!" Never noticing her abnormality, he clasped her slender wrist and felt a cold feeling on her hand, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm ......" Zhu Yan leaned on him laboriously, and his voice was so soft that he muttered to himself, "I'm so afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of......?" I still wanted to ask, but I never felt the strength of leaning on my body suddenly loosened, and hurriedly reached out and hugged her weak waist, which didn't let her fall.

Cold sweat trickled down her forehead, wetting all the hair on her sideburns, and her breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

There were other maids in the hospital, and when they saw Zhu Yan suddenly fainting, someone had already run to find Qi Niang and a doctor.

"What's going on?" Qi Niang frowned at her sharp and thin eyebrows, and looked at Zhu Yan's pale complexion, "This girl is fine." ”

“…… We shouldn't fight her. Never lowered his head, his chin gently rubbed her cold and sweaty forehead, he knew that she was very weak physically and mentally, and he still said those words, it was really undeserved.

"Huh?" Zhu Yan soon woke up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "It's so dark......"

It was clearly a sunny day just now, right? Why is it so dim in vision, like a cold rainy day?

Qi Niang took the towel handed by the doctor on the side and put it on her forehead, so cold that Zhu Yan twisted her eyebrows slightly.

"Do you feel flustered now?" Qi Niang touched her pulse. It's very empty, and it's still a little fast.

"I don't know." Zhu Yan sighed weakly, "I don't have the strength in my whole body...... I'm so tired......"

This feeling. It's like the soul re-enters the body, and it doesn't have enough power to control the body - it's weird.

"Ah Yan, go in and rest for a while?" Never saw her wake up, and breathed a sigh of relief, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Never, don't ask, send Ah Yan in to rest." Qi Niang shook her head. Looking at Zhu Yan's appearance at this moment, she knew that she must not be able to tell how she felt, and she still focused on rest.

Zhu Yan struggled slightly. "I'll go by myself......" There are so many people around, she doesn't want to be in the arms of others.

After returning to the house, Zhu Yan's complexion still did not improve, and he took a picture of the water when he was freshening. His lips were so white that he was startled.

Qi Niang sat aside and observed her complexion. At the end, he sighed softly, "Ah Yan, relax your heart." ”

“…… Well. Zhu Yan frowned, she still didn't understand why she fainted in the courtyard, maybe because she sat in the house for too long, or maybe the sun outside the house was too strong...... Of course, it may also be like Qi Niang said, the mood is too depressed.

But none of these things matter. The most important thing is that she still feels stuffy, and the strength in her body has not returned. I'm so tired that I just want to sleep.

"Is it cold?" Qi Niang stroked her still cold hand, and motioned to the maid on the side to bring a felt blanket to wrap Zhu Yan in.

But Zhu Yan blocked his chest and shook his head gently, "It's too stuffy......"

The people in the house looked at each other, saying that the autumn was high and cool, how could they feel stuffy in this weather?

Zhu Yan raised his eyes aggrievedly and looked at the puzzled crowd, "It's really boring." ”

"Open the sliding, but Yan has to wrap a blanket." Qi Niang spoke with a sense of majesty, and immediately someone opened all the partition doors, and the cool autumn breeze blew in, blowing the veil in the room around.

Zhu Yan was wrapped in a felt blanket and almost shrunk into a fur ball.

She was still wondering about her fainting, leaning on the pillow behind her, and fell asleep.

I don't know when I slept until I knew it, I suddenly felt a warm breath on my neck, Zhu Yan struggled slightly, and found that her whole body was held in her arms, and her whole body tensed involuntarily.

"Who'......?"

"Don't be afraid, it's me." The never-ending voice rings in my ears.

Zhu Yan subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, "Forever, never...... How could you ......? What time is it? ”

"Three changes...... You just fell asleep on the pillow, dragging me and refusing to let go, so I could only stay with you. Hearing her breathe a sigh of relief, she never rubbed her sweaty forehead, and smiled deeply, "It's not Xuanqing, I disappointed you?" ”

“…… He doesn't want me anymore. Zhu Yan smiled bitterly and sighed, enduring the pain in his heart and asking, "Is Xuanqing okay?" ”

"I don't know." Never shook his head, and the hair on his sideburns brushed the corners of Zhu Yan's forehead, slightly itchy.

Zhu Yan suddenly stood up, but his body still didn't have much strength, and he fell back on the futon, panting with exhaustion.

In the darkness, her soft, low breathing could be heard clearly, and it felt extremely laborious to hear.

"Ah Yan, don't move." Never took her back into his arms, feeling her even breathing before he felt reassured, "Where are you going?" ”

"You haven't been here for the past few days, and neither is your mother...... You don't have to think about it, and you know that you have consulted with him, so why do you tell me that you don't know? Zhu Yan's voice was a little choked, "He ...... Zhifeng said that although the wound on the outside is healed......"

"Ah Yan, it won't be as bad as you think." Never persuaded insincerely, Zhu Yan guessed right, he was indeed in Shangjing City these days, and he did see Yuan Rin, but the situation is really not optimistic.

But he must not tell Zhu Yan about these things, but ...... If he does not reveal any faith to her, if he really ...... in the future And what to do?

Before he could get out of his mind, the person in his arms moved restlessly a few more times, trying to get up.

Yongwu pressed her back into his arms, pressed against Zhu Yan's weak back, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Yan, you are tired today, go to sleep quickly." ”

"I can't sleep, I want to wake up." Zhu Yan rubbed his shirt aggrievedly, "Don't you think?" The room was so stuffy that it was breathless. ”

As soon as her forehead was hot, Yongwu put her hand on her forehead and stroked it, making sure that she was not hot, so he sat up with her and leaned over to light the little wax.

A faint light rippled through the room.

Zhu Yan subconsciously closed his eyes, slowed down for a moment, and only opened his eyes after getting used to the brightness.

"Can't sleep?" Yong Wu leaned aside, and looked at Zhu Yan's face by candlelight, "It seems to be better than before." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Yan nodded, she did feel a lot better, but her chest was still stuffy, and she seemed to have a premonition that something was going to happen.

"Ah Yan." Seeing that her mood was still stable, she cautiously asked, "If Xuanqing ......"

"I ......" Zhu Yan lowered his head and smiled, shaking his head, "I shouldn't be able to last long, right?" (To be continued......)