Chunqiu slept for a day and a night, and finally woke up. He had a long dream, in which he and Wanjun were rowing in the lake together, but suddenly there was a strong wind, the boat capsized, and Wanjun fell into the lake. He searched in the lake for a long time, but he couldn't find him. Exhausted, he swam to the shore and lay down.

This trip is a day and a night. Later, he felt that he could not sleep anymore, and Wanjun had not found it, so he tried to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed. He stared straight up, his eyes not even blinking. He continued like this for a long time before he sat up abruptly.

"Wanjun, what about Wanjun?"

He got out of bed in a panic, ran to the door, opened the door and ran out. It was cold outside, and the north was pouring in from all directions. But he didn't feel the slightest chill, and ran into the courtyard and began to look for Wanjun.

"Wanjun? Wanjun, where are you? ”

She was running around the yard like a headless fly. But no one came to tell him that Wanjun was there, because it was so cold outside, and no one wanted to run out and tell him.

He searched room by room, and when he opened the fourth room, he saw Wanjun.

Wanjun lay on the bed, quietly closing her eyes. It was as if the world was quiet, and no one could understand what Chunqiu was thinking, only his own heartache beating in the room.

"Wanjun, I found you, you were not swept away by the flowing water, nor did you sink to the bottom of the lake. I thought I'd never see you again, and I was overwhelmed by fear, worry, and panic. ”

He stood in the doorway and watched Wanjun from afar, tears streaming down his cheeks. This is the first time he has shed tears unconsciously, but he knows that his tears are not for others, but for Wanjun and love.

He was a little scared and didn't dare to go over and take a look. He was afraid that what he would see was a cold corpse, and he was afraid that he could only hold the cold corpse and not be able to breathe.

After all, he can't let go, and he can't bear it, he has worked so hard to put it into his mind, if he doesn't take a look, he won't be at ease.

His steps were so heavy that he walked a long distance in a short distance. When he walked to the bedside, he saw Wanjun quietly as if he was asleep. He finally couldn't help it, and tears flowed out of his nose along with his nose.

Chunqiu stretched out a trembling hand and touched Wanjun's face, he showed a shallow smile, this was the first time he was so afraid of losing him.

"Wanjun, are you asleep? I've come to see you, and you won't be alone anymore! ”

Chunqiu sobbed, tears falling on Wanjun's cheeks. But Wanjun still closed her eyes tightly, ignoring his call!

He climbed down and kissed Wanjun lightly on the forehead, then hugged his body.

Suddenly, he smiled, and he laughed excitedly.

"Heartbeat, and heartbeat!"

At first, he thought that Wanjun had lost his life, but just now, when he was holding her, he heard his faint heartbeat.

"Wanjun, you're still alive, I knew you would be fine!"

Chunqiu touched Wanjun's face and was ecstatic, happy like a child.

There was heavy snow outside the window, and the maid pushed the door open, ran in and said, "It's cold!" ”

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Chunqiu crawling beside Wanjun's bed.

"Who are you?"

The maid walked over to the brazier and added some charcoal to it.

"Why are you still crying?"

The little maid blinked her eyes and looked at Chunqiu with a confused expression, she didn't know why he was crawling on top of him and crying.

"I was happy, and I cried when I was happy!"

Chunqiu looked at the little maid and said.

"You lie to people, others laugh when they are happy, why are you different from them?"

The little maid asked puzzled.

"I'm different from them, crying for joy!"

Chunqiu said with a smile.

"Tears of joy? So this person must be important to you, right? ”

The little maid said with a smile.

Chunqiu stood up, walked to the little maid and said, "He is very important to me!" ”

Seeing that Chunqiu was dressed thinly, the little maid hurriedly closed the door and said, "Ah, why are you wearing so little?" Isn't it cold? ”

"Cold?"

Only then did Chunqiu feel cold, and then he saw that he was only wearing a thin middle coat.

"Don't you remind me, I really didn't know I was wearing so little, it was a little cold!"

Chunqiu looked at the little maid and smirked.

The little maid walked out and said, "You wait first, I'll go find you a cloak, don't freeze sick on such a cold day!" ”

Chunqiu also ran out and said, "Thank you!" ”

The little maid grabbed him by the arm and stopped him, saying, "Where are you going?" Are you dying? Such a cold day! ”

Chunqiu touched the little girl's head and smiled: "Little girl, I'll go back and get dressed!" ”

The little girl blushed and said, "Okay, okay!" ”

Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, Chunqiu was in a much better mood than just now.

"Where is this?"

He asked.

The little maid walked forward and said, "This is Shangshu Mansion!" ”

"Shangshu Mansion, is it Shangshu Yique of the Criminal Department?"

Chunqiu asked.

"Yes!"

At this time, the little girl's back had disappeared into the snowflakes, and he hurriedly ran back to the room to put on his clothes.

As soon as he put on his clothes, he heard voices outside.

"Yique, I don't know if Brother Zuo has woken up?"

"I don't know, let's go in and have a look!"

When Chunqiu heard that they were coming in to see him, he panicked a little. Why, why did you come in to see him, to see what he was doing?

Not knowing where to hide, he wandered around the room in a panic.

Just as he was wandering and panicking, the door was opened.

"Brother Zuo, are you awake?"

Xiyan asked in surprise and happily.

It was the first time he had seen his disfigured appearance so closely, and his heart was a little uncomfortable. Why can't God tolerate a kind and beautiful person like this, why let him suffer such trauma.

"Xiyan, you, are you back?"

He didn't know what to say to him, after all, he wasn't him, he didn't know what his heart thought. But he must have felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Zuo, are you okay?"

Yique hugged Xiyan's shoulder, looked at Chunqiu and asked.

"It's much better, I just feel like I've slept for a long time."

Chunqiu said.

"Have you gone to see Wanjun? He's still unconscious, and it may take some time for him to wake up completely! ”

Wanjun looked at Chunqiu and asked.

"Let's go, let's go see him!"

Yique walked over, took Chunqiu's hand and walked out.

"I, I just saw it, and he hasn't woken up yet. Tell me, what's wrong with Wanjun, will he never wake up again? ”

Although Chunqiu asked very calmly, his heart was already turbulent and he couldn't bear it.

"Brother Zuo, don't worry, the imperial doctor said that he only needs to rest for a few more days before he can wake up!"

Yique comforted.

"You know who harmed Wanjun like this, I must avenge him!"

Chunqiu clenched his fists and looked at Yique.

"I really don't know this, the person who harmed him was vicious, and he must have a blood feud with him. But looking at the palace, there are really no enemies. ”

Xi Yan said this, as if she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chunqiu with wide eyes: "Concubine? ”

Chunqiu also seemed to think of something, looked at Xiyan and said, "When you say that, I really remember." Concubine Shu kept saying that his eldest brother, General Fan, was killed by Wanjun, and she might have been in revenge? ”

Yique was stunned, if it was really Concubine Shu who did it, then Wanjun's life in the future would not be easy. She's really hard to deal with, and she's a well-known city in the palace.

"If it was really Concubine Shu who did it, I would also let her pay for it with blood!"

No matter who he is in Chunqiu, as long as he wants to harm Wanjun, he will die.

......

"How many of you do this?"

Grandpa Qian asked, standing in a gloomy room, pointing to the noses of the four people.

"Father-in-law, give us another chance, we will definitely kill Du Wanjun!"

The eldest brother who was standing next to Grandpa Qian said.

"Tell me, what if we fail again this time?"

Father-in-law Qian's eyes showed a fierce light, as if Du Wanjun didn't die, he wouldn't be able to live.

"Father-in-law, if we fail this time, we, we will sacrifice our heads."

The eldest brother can only say this, let Father-in-law Qian give him a chance, because no matter what they do, they will die, and it is better to delay it for some longer.

"Okay, remember what you just said, if Du Wanjun doesn't die, then you die."

Except for the cruelty in his eyes, Father-in-law Qian had no expression on his face.

"Yes!"

The four of them said in unison.

"Let's go down!"

Father-in-law Qian walked out from behind, and the four of them went out at the front door.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

"What to do? How do I know? Now we have no choice but to kill Du Wanjun, maybe there is still a chance. If Du Wanjun doesn't die, we must die! ”

The eldest brother looked at the heavy snow falling from the sky, and his eyes couldn't be opened.

"Damn, what kind of snow is falling, I'm dying!"

After speaking, he stepped on the heavy snow and walked out of the gate of the courtyard.

"Big brother, big brother, wait for us!"

His three younger brothers ran after him.

......

"Niangniang, now Du Wanjun and Zuo Chunqiu have lived in Shangshu Mansion."

Gonggong Qian stood tremblingly in front of Concubine Shu.

"Father-in-law Qian, my brother died unexpectedly, but I, the younger sister, can't even make him blind, do you say that my sister is a failure!"

Concubine Shu's tears were in her eyes, and her heart was full of hatred at the moment. Du Wanjun is not dead, he really can't explain it to his brother.

"Niangniang, the slave knows that the slave will definitely get rid of Du Wanjun for you!"

Father-in-law Qian has been in front of Concubine Shu for so many years, her temper is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and her mood is getting worse day by day. He knew that it was really not easy for Concubine Shu, she had no backer in the palace, and she was bullied everywhere. Now she can't even protect her last relative.

"Father-in-law Qian, every time this palace thinks that my brother was killed by Du Wanjun, I can't see that he is still alive under my nose, this revenge is not avenged, this palace is sorry for my brother's spirit in the sky!"

Concubine Shu hid her face and cried, she may not have wanted to kill Du Wanjun for the sake of General Fan, but she had long wanted to get rid of this thorn in her side.

"Niangniang, please rest assured, the small one will not disappoint you!"