Chapter Twenty-Nine: Heartbeat
It's late at night.
Yutong rested with his head in one hand, and Gongsun Feinan's entourage was also sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.
Yuyang went to the bedroom to see Gongsun Feinan's situation, covered him with a quilt, she looked at Gongsun Feinan sleeping, she could be regarded as having seen Gongsun Feinan a few times, this time his appearance was clearly reflected in front of her eyes. He was very white, his facial features were distinct and delicate, and his angular face was very handsome, Yu Yang thought, he should have scarlet lips as if he had been smeared with lipstick. It was the disease that made his lips slightly pale.
I saw tears flowing from the corners of Gongsun Feinan's eyes, which really shocked Yuyang. Although the two of them did not negotiate deeply, Yuyang also knew him a little, and Gongsun Feinan would never cry in front of outsiders.
She called softly: "Gongsun Gongzi? ”
Gongsun Feinan didn't react, Yuyang cut his pulse, the medicine was effective, but the sudden fluctuation of his mood made Yuyang overwhelmed.
Why is he still so sad in his dreams? Why is he living so unhappy? Yuyang thought of herself, obviously no matter how good her parents were to her, she could only take off her outfit at night, and she was always afraid that she would have a little influence on Ning Mansion because of herself.
But he is the son of the prime minister, why is he still living such a "hard".
The arm that was on the outside of the quilt should be a little cold, and after cutting the pulse, Yuyang tried to put his arm into the quilt. Gongsun Feinan grabbed her hand at once. His face was an inch away from hers, Yuyang suddenly blushed, she wanted to pull away immediately, but Gongsun Feinan grabbed it too tightly, he could only let Gongsun Feinan grab her hand and bring her arm into the quilt. He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, and Yuyang felt Gongsun Feinan's heartbeat, so calm and powerful. Yuyang could only sit on the ground next to the bed, she didn't want to wake him up.
Maybe it started at Biyuan Pavilion, maybe it was a little bit longer. Gongsun Feinan has thought about grabbing Yuyang's hand like this countless times and placing it on his chest, making her feel her heartbeat and letting her know that there has been a person living here for a long time.
The night was too quiet.
Listening to the sound of Gongsun Feinan's breathing, Yuyang also fell asleep on the side of the bed.
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At dawn, Gongsun Fei Nanmo opened his eyes vaguely, and he saw Yuyang who was asleep on the side of the bed, only to find that his hand seemed to be holding another person's hand......
He didn't know what happened last night, how could he grasp Yuyang with ten fingers. He wanted to wake up Yuyang at this time, but he was afraid that the two would have a dislike when they met, so he didn't dare to move.
He wanted to pretend to turn over, but he saw Fushun who woke up. So Gongsun Feinan could only order Fushun to continue pretending to sleep with his eyes! He pretended to turn over and let go of Yuyang's hand by the way. Yuyang found that his arm was a little sore, and only then did he see Gongsun Feinan in front of him. 'It's good that he didn't wake up' Yu Yang thought to herself, she stood up, and when she was about to leave, she glanced back at Gongsun Feinan. She didn't know that Gongsun Feinan, who had turned over, had his eyes open at this time.
Yuyang's footsteps became farther and farther away, Gongsun Feinan breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around and sat up, Fushun opened one eye and looked at his son-in-law, and walked carefully to Gongsun Feinan's bedside, smiling very brightly.
"Childe, how are you feeling?"
"It's fine."
"Hey, hey."
"Keep your mouth shut!" Gongsun Feinan actually said this sentence in a doting tone.
This blossomed for Fushunle.
Yuyang saw Yutong sleeping on a chair and walked over to wake him up.
"Yutong, wake up, go to your room and sleep."
"Where are the Huns! Where is it! Yutong almost fell off the chair, I'm afraid I'm still dreaming.
"Silly boy, you, this is in your own home!"
"Hey, sister, I'm halfway through my dream, and I'm chasing someone!"
"Let's go wash up, eat breakfast and go to bed in my room."
"Sister, you haven't closed your eyes all night, so you should go and rest."
"Later, Daddy will come over, and I'll go rest."
"Sister, is your arm uncomfortable?"
"No, no~"
Early in the morning, Ning Zhongxin was afraid that he didn't have breakfast in Guan Lingxi's room, so he went straight to the side room.
"Yang'er, how is Gongsun Gongzi?"
"Go check it out."
Guan Lingxi also followed into the room, and Yuyang saluted Guan Lingxi.
"Erniang."
"Get up."
This Yutong looked down on this Second Lady Ning very much, and Yuyang asked him to salute quickly.
"Second lady!" Yu Tong reluctantly saluted.
"Erniang, don't be surprised, my brother has been in the barracks, ...... to these"
"It's okay."
After Guan Lingxi finished speaking, he walked to the bedroom. Yuyang and Yutong also went in. Fushun pretended to have just woken up.
"Imperial Physician Ning, Mrs. Ning."
Gongsun Feinan, who seemed to be woken up by a voice, opened his eyes and got up.
"Imperial Physician Ning, Second Lady."
"Childe, your complexion is really much better!" Guan Lingxi looked forward carefully.
"Thank you Imperial Physician Ning for the medicine, as well as Gongzi Ning and Miss Ning for taking care of you."
In fact, this dose of medicine can only make Gongsun Feinan better, and it is good, but it only looks good on the surface. Gongsun Feinan has been sick for too long, and if he saw the wrong doctor and ate the wrong food, if it wasn't for Ning Zhongxin's rescue yesterday, he would have been dying. If you want to really want treatment, you need to carefully consider the medication. However, Gongsun Feinan himself does feel a lot more comfortable, which probably has a lot to do with Yuyang.
The Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to pick up Gongsun Feinan back, and when he left, Imperial Doctor Ning gave the prescription to Fushun. Ning Zhongxin secretly vowed 10 years ago not to interfere in anything in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it backfired. After all, he wants to save people, even if he is Zheng Yingzhi's son.
"Yang'er, is your arm uncomfortable?"
"No, no ......"
Yuyang stammered a little and lowered his head.
"Dad, you save and care about my sister, I slept with my arms propped up last night, and I was also sore!"
"Stinky boy, you've worked hard. Later, after breakfast, I hurried to sleep. ”
"Hey, hey."
They sent Gongsun Feinan out of the house, and Gongsun Feinan seemed to have something to say.
glanced back at Yu Yang, who happened to be looking at him.
Both blushed.