"Brother Chang, otherwise, you should go to the city to find a doctor behind your father's back, right?"

It's been the seventh day, Nanfeng hasn't woken up yet, Cheng Yangyang is now forced to take turns with Chang Ning to stay by Nanfengfang's side, Chang Ning guards at night, she guards during the day, and she has delayed her a lot of things.

"Miss Cheng, it's better to hide our position first, and then make plans when our prince wakes up", Chang Ning refused.

"But he hasn't woken up, delaying me a lot of things......"

Cheng Yangyang is going crazy, if Li Yuanan couldn't hold her up for a while after school in the afternoon, she would have had time to go to the field, otherwise the villagers wouldn't be able to see her all day long, and they would have suspected it a long time ago.

"Miss Cheng, what a lot of trouble, please Miss Cheng give us a little more time!" Chang Ning knelt down for her with her fists in her hands, and he knelt down as soon as she talked about this matter in the past few days, so that Cheng Yangyang was not embarrassed to drive them away at all.

"Okay, okay, you just stay", Cheng Yangyang pretended to be impatient and pulled him up, "You go downstairs to have breakfast first and then go back to sleep, remember to help me urge those two little ones to go to the school." ”

Cheng Yangyang moved the small sofa in this room to Nanfeng's bedside, holding half a watermelon, reading the account book while eating, and his eyes were not on Nanfeng's body at all.

She watched for a while and heard the sound of students reading early from the bottom of the mountain, faintly, not loudly, but it still disturbed her to read the accounts.

Cheng Yangyang simply closed the account book, wanting to wait until the morning reading was over, she took off her shoes, put her feet on the side of the bed of Nanfeng, and lowered her head to count the seeds on the watermelon boringly.

She didn't notice that Nanfeng, who was lying on the bed, moved her fingers when she lowered her head to count the watermelon seeds.

After sleeping for so long, Nanfeng Fengfang, who finally woke up, began to become conscious, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of reading a book, and the sound became louder and louder in his ears, waking him up completely.

Why is there a sound of reading? Where is he? In the capital? Or in the underworld?

He struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and in the haze, he could only see the high rooftops, and the dust in the air as the sun shone in.

"Uh......" He tried to say something, but found that his throat was so thirsty that he couldn't speak.

There was a slight vibration on the side of the bed, he looked at it with that feeling, only to see a pair of small ** stacked on the side of his bed, shaking happily, the owner of the feet was lowering his head at the moment, shaking the spoon in his hand, and humming something softly in his mouth, looking in a good mood.

It's Cheng Yangyang! Why is she here?

"Miss Cheng......" He just said three words, and then he felt that his throat was smoking.

As soon as Cheng Yangyang put a spoonful of pulp into her mouth, she heard Nanfeng's hoarse voice, she raised her head suddenly, and when she saw Nanfeng looking at her, she was instantly frightened and coughed.

"Ahem, ahem!" she reached out and patted her chest to calm herself, "Are you awake?"

"Water", seeing her choking, Nanfeng felt even thirstier.

Hearing this, Cheng Yangyang hurriedly put down the watermelon in his hand and handed him the water that had been prepared on the bedside cabinet a long time ago, "Can you drink it yourself?"

She looked at him hesitantly, but it didn't seem like he could drink on his own, "Okay, I'll help you up first." ”

Cheng Yangyang put the water back on the cabinet, she sat on the edge of the bed, carefully helped him up, and put a pillow on his back, so that he half leaned on the head of the bed.

"Alright, you can drink it yourself now!" she handed the water to Nanfeng, and she turned around and sat back on the couch with the watermelon in her arms.

Nanfeng saw the glass of water, and drank it without saying a word, and finally felt comfortable!

Cheng Yangyang crossed his feet on the sofa, just watched him drink the glass of water, seeing that he drank so happily, presumably there should be no problem with his injury.

"Miss Cheng, what's going on?"

Nanfeng looked around, this seemed to be her house, but why did he appear at her house?

"Don't ask me, I'm just a melon eater", Cheng Yangyang hugged her watermelon tightly and dug himself again, "Moreover, you don't know how you came to it yourself?"

Hearing her words, Nanfeng fell into memory, he remembered that he was assassinated in the summer resort, he also remembered that he was seriously injured, and he remembered that it was Wuge who led them into the back mountain......

"Where is Chang Ning, where is he!" Nan Feng suddenly remembered that he had pulled Chang Ning on his horse before leaving.

"He's dead," Cheng Yangyang said casually.

Well, she admits that she just wants to vent her anger these days.

Hearing her say that Chang Ning was dead, Nanfeng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, but he felt that he was a little depressed, but it didn't seem to be sad, it was really complicated!

"You slept for seven days and seven nights, Brother Chang and I took turns guarding you, he kept watch at night, and just went back to make up for sleep, you want to find him?"

Cheng Yangyang looked at him and explained to him lightly, she suddenly felt that she was presumptuous, and she dared to joke with the prince, but who let this be her house!

"Miss Cheng, you are so bold!" Nanfeng was a little unhappy when she put him on the side, but knowing that Chang Ning was not dead, he didn't care so much anymore.

"The way you look now, you can't scare me, let's save it", he was so weak that he didn't even have the momentum to speak, and she was still afraid of him?

"You say that this king slept for seven days and seven nights?"

"Yes, if you don't wake up again, you should be able to starve to death tonight", Cheng Yangyang looked at him seriously, but her tone was not so serious.

"You wait, I'll go make you something to eat", she got up and went out with her watermelon full.

Nanfeng watched her leave, and he struggled to get up from the bed, and when he got up, he realized that he was wearing only a pair of pants, and he was wearing the kind he wore to sleep.

Half of his upper body was wrapped in a white cloth, and he also had it on his arms, and he touched the injured area, and he didn't feel any pain anymore, and he seemed to be fine now, except for a little hunger.

He looked around, this seemed to be Cheng Yangyang's home, but why was there a sound of reading in her house?

Nanfeng dragged his weak body and walked to the balcony curiously, looking from the balcony, it was a magnificent scene of gold and green, and it seemed that rice was planted in the distance, but the ears of rice were already golden, and only the leaves were still green.

It was bigger than the last time he had seen it, and there was a white road in the middle of the large rice fields, leading to the foot of the mountain in the distance, and disappeared behind the mountain.

Nearby, is the village of Wangjia Village, below, it seems to be a school, there is no one to see, but there is the sound of reading.

Standing on this balcony, he could see the vast scenery in the distance, and unconsciously, his mood also became wider with his vision.

It seems to be not bad here, even better than his summer resort, by the way, how did he get here from the summer resort? Could it be that Cheng Yangyang passed by and picked him up?