It is still the bright moon, hanging at the end of the Gobi Desert in the distance, softly illuminating this barren land.

She was dressed in her old clothes, and her long, waterfall-like hair was scattered behind her, gently swaying with the night breeze. She sat on the gates of Crescent City with her knees crossed, as she had done when she was a child, staring blankly at the bright moon, something she would do every time she was upset.

In the night, I don't know who blew the ancient instrument, and a gloomy voice mixed with sadness mixed with helplessness fell on her ears. She looked back, and it seemed that she was the only one inside and outside the city tower. Crescent City, which had fallen into the night, was unusually quiet, she lifted the corner of her skirt and ran downstairs, running from place to place, as if she was lost, every alley was exactly the same, and she couldn't find the location of the General's Mansion.

"Father, father." She called out to her father that he would come out to meet her if he was in Crescent City, but her voice dissipated in the breeze and was swallowed up by the darkness. Despair hung in front of her and behind her like night, staining her heart with it.

She frowned, her expression was pained, and she kept muttering someone's name.

Xiao Yu sat in front of the bed, his bright red and dazzling wedding dress had faded and changed into his daily light cyan embroidered bamboo robe. His face is also rarely haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes are faintly there, compared to the unstable prince at the beginning, he is even more depressed at this moment.

His eyes stayed on Du Yunjin, who had not slept well enough on the bed, three days had passed since the wedding date of him and Liang Naixin, and Du Yunjin on the bed had also been in a coma for three days and had not woken up. He thought she was just throwing a tantrum, after all, he had always known her heart for him. If there is true love, there will be no sand in his eyes, and he knows this very well. The way she looked when she was in his arms before she fell unconscious and begged him not to accept Liang Nai's heart was still clearly imprinted in his eyes and in his heart.

She must have been badly injured by him this time.

He quietly grasped the wrist that had fallen out of the futon, and unlike the obvious tan on his face, the slender wrist was still white, even a little too white, so that the blood flow under the skin could be faintly visible.

In the past half a year of quelling the chaos in southern Xinjiang, she has had a very hard time. In order to be able to go to the battlefield and return to Beijing as soon as possible, she has been taking Xiao Shaokang's special pills. Xiao Shaokang may not have made it very clear to her about the efficacy of the pill, but he investigated very clearly, and the pill was originally a special pill left over from the previous dynasty to cultivate the dead. That kind of pill can make people energetic and energetic for four hours after taking it, but the price of this effect is to completely collapse their body at the end of their strong crossbow.

She has never been in good health, how can she withstand the ravages of that kind of pill?

His fingers slowly caressed her closed eyes, and what she was shouting could be heard clearly by him as he leaned down. She was calling "father" and "Qing Ruofeng", but she was not calling his name once.

He smiled knowingly, it might be best if she could really get him out of her memory, for he was destined to be a great disaster for her!

Du Yunjin, if you are not Du Bocheng's daughter, and I am not Xiao Yu, not Chen Ruohua's son, then how good will it be?

Du Yunjin, I don't know when you have quietly entered my heart. Like the endless drizzle in spring, it quietly and silently moistens my already dry heart. Your smile is like the most dazzling picture scroll in the depths of your heart, which you remember clearly every moment of the day, and you can't erase it.

If he had to choose, he would choose Du Yunjin to never wake up at this moment, he would rather look at her like this forever than watch the blow she would definitely suffer when she woke up.

When Du Yunjin woke up, the light cyan figure was no longer in the room. The first thing she saw was Xiao Shaokang with an anxious face.

"Ninth brother, why are you here?" She struggled to get up, this is the East Palace, no more than a military camp, there are too many rules, and there are too many people with ulterior motives.

Xiao Shaokang's expression of joy when he saw her wake up instantly dimmed after hearing her question. He reluctantly knocked on the white porcelain bowl in his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, you forgot that I am still a doctor after the ninth brother." ”

Xiao Shaokang is a doctor, a doctor who is more skilled than the imperial doctor in the palace. Du Yunjin has not forgotten how many supplements she has eaten, nor how much she was taken care of by him when she was in southern Xinjiang.

"Drink." Xiao Shaokang handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Du Yunjin, and Du Yunjin immediately had a bitter face, unwilling to take over. It is said that good medicine is bitter, so Xiao Shaokang's medicine must be very bitter, but she is afraid of drinking it.

"Why are you still afraid of hardship!" Xiao Shaokang looked at her uncompetitive appearance, took out a string of hidden sugar gourds from behind him, and said ostentatiously: "After drinking this bowl of medicine, I will give you sugar gourds." ”

She is not a child, and she uses sugar gourds to seduce her. She pursed her mouth, still spinelessly took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp with her eyes closed, and then spread her hands shamelessly, waiting for Xiao Shaokang's sugar gourd.

"Rong Shuai is worried about your body, so he specially asked Ling Dan to escort him over, and he will be able to arrive in Beijing in ten days."

Xiao Shaokang naturally took the medicine bowl in her hand, and there was a tacit understanding between them, and there was no space for others to insert it. Ruyu lowered her head and stood next to the screen, not far or close to Du Yunjin and Xiao Shaokang, quietly listening to the conversation between the two of them.

"I didn't expect Uncle Rong to know about it." Du Yunjin was just teased by Xiao Shaokang's smile and was frozen by his words, if Lian Rongjing Chengdu knew, then her father and Qing Ruofeng must have also known. She remembered the dream she had just woken up from, under the black and oppressive sky, the empty Crescent City, no matter how she looked, she couldn't find her father, and she couldn't find Qing Ruofeng. She stood alone in front of the familiar and unfamiliar alleyway, sobbing helplessly.

"I have sent a message to Crescent City to tell Sù Du Shuai, your body is fine. As for the matter of the eldest brother Na Liangdi, there is also the eldest brother's body that cannot help himself, and I hope he can understand. Eldest sister-in-law, no matter what, you are the eldest brother's wife, and you are the eldest sister-in-law of the ninth brother, and no one can take your place. When Xiao Shaokang said this, there was a slight bitter taste in his mouth. He said to himself that he would protect the woman in front of him, so no matter what kind of identity she was, he would keep the promise he made to himself.

Du Yunjin let out a long sigh and said leisurely: "Ninth brother, you will understand when you really like someone." What I wanted was never the place in your eldest brother's main room. ”