327. 327 How long have I been asleep
On the contrary, the girl, after the astonishment, was endlessly shy and blushing, because this person woke up at this time more charming than when she fell asleep, except for the silver hair that was unsightly, but the eyes were a little too sharp, and she was a little frightened for no reason.
The man wanted to sit up, but the pain in his chest couldn't help but make him feel a little difficult, the girl wanted to help him, but he stretched out his long arm to block it, and the coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away made the girl feel cold.
Sitting up and leaning against the head of the bed, he surveyed the room again warily before finally his gaze fell on the girl's face.
After waking up, he was like two people when he was asleep, and the girl missed him when he fell asleep, and he had been gentle and calm like a child for the past few days, and now he woke up as if he had suddenly become a beast ready to go, and people did not dare to approach it again.
"What is this place?"
He asked, his voice burning with bone-eating coldness and great distrust.
The girl suddenly felt a little aggrieved, she has been taking care of him for the past few days, and she runs here when she is fine, even if her brother does not allow her, she will secretly come to see him, but he doesn't seem to appreciate it at all.
She took a step back, her eyes full of resentment, and asked unwillingly:
"If you want to know what kind of place this is, then you have to tell me first, who are you, what is your name, and why are you lying on a dilapidated fishing boat and drifting with the current?"
The man's eyes were slightly bright, and although his heart had turned a thousand times, his face was silent.
He was Tuoba Jiuxiao, and after being hit by an arrow that night, he fell into the river, and he somehow climbed onto the fishing boat that Gao Meng pushed into the water, so he had to survive, but ...... He doesn't divulge his identity lightly.
"You saved me?"
He deliberately changed the subject, his voice was low, with the hoarseness of just waking up, and the vigilance in his eyes made the girl feel sad.
"Of course it's me, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have died in the river a long time ago!"
The girl looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, delicate and delicate, with small and delicate features, and in order to show her kindness, she vigorously pushed her breasts, which were not yet fully developed, and glared at him with dignity.
There was a pain in his chest, and Tuoba Jiuxiao frowned slightly, raising his hand to cover his chest.
The girl immediately became nervous, and the unwillingness just now was gone, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"What's wrong with you? Is the wound painful? ”
Before she could get closer, he had another long arm blocking her petite body out.
"Ben...... I'm fine. ”
The king almost blurted out that sentence.
"Cut, what's the big deal? If I knew that you would be like this when you woke up, I might as well just give you some sweat pills, so that you can sleep all the time and never wake up. ”
The girl was so angry that she crossed her hands on her hips, her nose and her eyes glared.
He turned a blind eye to this, and the girl's anger did not cause him to react in any way.
He just asked lightly:
"How long did I sleep?"
"Five days? Six days? ”
The girl's eyes looked at the sky, pretending not to know.
"Did someone just sing?"
"Singing? What song to sing? ”
The girl looked at him and suddenly laughed,
"That's your dream, right?"
Is he dreaming?
He heard it clearly, and Ling'er sang the song that had been sung at the queen's birthday banquet, and her voice was ethereal, far and near, as if it was in his ears, and it seemed to be out of reach, and the song was very sad, and every word was choked with tears, and his heart was about to burst open when he heard it, and then he woke up.
It seemed that he had been in a coma for five or six days, and that night when the arrow went into his chest, he thought he was going to die, but he never thought that he would come back to life, but what about his bell? He saw that she was thrown to the ground by Nangong Jue, she tried so hard to grab his hand, but in the end she could only watch him fall into the river, her tears, her crying, ironed on his heart.
"By the way, you must be dreaming, I heard you say 'Ling'er Ling'er just now......"
The girl put away her sneering gesture, as if she remembered something, so she took out a purse from her bosom, held it in front of his eyes and shook it,
"Is this the bell you are talking about?"
The purse made a ding-ding-zero sound under her shaking, and there was a bell embroidered on it that did not look like a bell, but the purse was broken, and there were obvious traces of mending on it.
Seeing it, his eyes finally changed slightly, and his thirst for the purse was overflowing.
He slowly raised his hand, and there was a hint of warning in his voice:
"Give it back to me."
The girl raised her hand, lifted the purse, and then took two steps back, deliberately so that he could not hold it, and said proudly:
"Hmph, is this yours? How do you prove it's yours? ”
As she spoke, she opened her purse, took out a bell from it, and shook it again.
"Do you know, my brother said, if this bell hadn't helped you block an arrow, so that the arrow didn't hurt the vital point, otherwise you would have gone to see Hades by now."
He looked into her hand, and the bell she had given him had been flattened by the force of the arrow, and now it was barely sounding, not as crisp as before.
She didn't grab his hand, but saved him with this bell?
How would he describe his current mood? His heart was obviously in pain and he was about to die, but looking at the purse she embroidered for him and the deformed bell, he actually smiled bitterly.
Ling'er, our hands are not clasped together, but our hearts have always been together.
The girl looked at the smile on his lips, like a cold plum blooming in the ice and snow, although the cold winter is steep, but it warms people's hearts, bringing infinite surprises and touches.
"You're smiling?"
She stared at him like a nymphomaniac, and couldn't help blurting out, only to feel that her heart was trembling, and a strange emotion filled her heart.
But he was indifferent, the smile on his lips immediately retracted, and he still stretched out his hand, his sharp eyes with an undeniable warning, and his deep voice was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to move:
"Give it back to me."
Her nymphomaniac energy was shattered by his cold moment, even though he was injured, but she believed that if compared to him, she must not be his opponent, just look at his strong muscles.
Reluctantly put the bell in her purse, tightening the mouth of the purse, and she threw it hard, and the purse hit his wound impartially.
He snorted, his face changed slightly, and then he immediately picked up the purse and held it tightly in his hand, the love and cherishing made the girl's heart ache and swell.
"...... right"
I just wanted to apologize, but seeing that he obviously paid much more attention to the purse than her, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back,
"Hmph, what's the big deal, isn't it just a broken thing from a woman? The stitches are so bad, think about it, and know that the woman who embroidered this thing is not very good! ”
As soon as these words came out, he saw a thin layer of anger on his face, and he shouted:
"Get out!"
"You ......"
She clenched her fists, only to feel that the blood in her whole body was boiling, and tears had unconsciously poured up, from childhood to adulthood, no one had ever treated her with such an attitude, he actually told her to get out?
With nowhere to vent the depression in her heart, she turned and turned in place, and finally overturned the table with all her strength, and the tea set on the table shattered to the ground, making a sound that was not in harmony with the quiet night.
"I was kind enough to save you, but you actually let me go?"
She cried angrily,
"Isn't it just a broken purse? I embroidered a thousand times better than this, ten thousand times better! You are an inexplicable person, not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you also ......"
"Danzhen!"
Just as she was making a big noise, an unhurried voice came in from outside, and then a man, like his voice, walked in unhurriedly, stood beside the girl, and looked at Tuoba Jiuxiao intently,
"Perhaps, other people's purses have a special meaning, how can yours be compared?"
After that, the tepid gaze fell on the purse in Tuoba Jiuxiao's hand, and Rao is gentle eyes couldn't help but tighten at this moment.
"Brother......
The girl snorted and grabbed the man's sleeve, and her face full of tears was full of unwillingness.
The man retracted his gaze and smiled and reassured:
"Okay, Danzhen, don't make a fuss, he just woke up, you tried your best to save him, don't you want him to be scared by you again, right?"
"Brother...... You're bullying me too? ”
Danzhen was angry and annoyed, so she simply shook off the man, stomped around him and walked away, until there was a "bang", and the room stopped.
Tuoba Jiuxiao looked at the man coldly, and was about to speak, but the man suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
"Stop, what's the matter until your injuries are healed, the arrow is quenched with poison, because it has been in your body for too long, so the poison has invaded the bloodstream, and it will take a month or two to completely remove it. But don't worry, it's not very poisonous, it's just some cartilage or something, it will make people paralyzed, it won't die, it seems that the person who shoots the arrow at you wants to stay alive. You just need to recuperate with peace of mind, remember not to get angry, not to exercise, and to be calm until you are fully recovered. ”
Speaking of this, the man paused,
"Of course, I know it's hard to make you calm now, but it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late, you might as well rest."
With that, the man walked away without looking back, as if he was afraid that he would ask him something.
Seeing this person, Tuoba Jiuxiao already knew where she was, but what about Ling'er, where was she?
The man was obviously deliberately concealing it and not letting him ask too much, could it be that something happened to Ling'er?
Thinking of this, his hand holding the purse couldn't help but tighten, and in the end, it was Ling'er who saved him, whether it was going to Zhebei Palace to steal the antidote, or this bell, Ling'er was like his guardian star, pulling him back from the hands of death again and again.
What she held was not only his hand, but also his heart.
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"Don't ...... Sky...... I am here...... I'm here ......."
Lin Ling'er opened her eyes suddenly, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.
Xiao Zhengzi wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and asked with concern:
"Ling'er, have another nightmare?"