Chapter Ninety-Six: A Gentle Dream

Although Bing Qingjie lived in Jiang Zhengxin's right room, Yu Yue was relieved and chose to live in her left room.

At this time, it was the dead of night, and everyone had fallen asleep, only Yu Yue couldn't sleep, sitting at the table and looking at the smoke purple jade pendant in his hand silently.

……

"Do you know what it means to give a jade pendant?" She asked, blushing.

Those big smart eyes looked at him, with some shyness, some inquiry, and some anticipation in their eyes......

"A man giving a woman a jade pendant means love, commitment, and ...... Guarding ......"

She couldn't go on, the crimson on her face was more beautiful than Jinxia, her butterfly-like eyelashes couldn't help fluttering, and her teeth bit her pink lower lip, looking at him shyly and intently.

Maybe it was because he had a heart, and he understood it in that moment.

"I love you, I promise that this love will never change, and I am willing to keep my body like a jade, unswervingly." He held her hand and made the most sincere promise to her in this life, "Giving you a jade pendant is just to make a love thing for each of us." ”

……

The oath of the past is still unforgettable.

He knew that his heart would not change, and even if he couldn't stay with her, he would never fall in love with anyone but her in this life.

Yu Yue carefully held the smoky purple jade pendant in her hand, then closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against it.

In the silence, the voice next door clearly reached Wei Yue's ears through the wall panel, and he was startled and hurriedly ran out.

knocked on Jiang Zhengxin's door but no one answered, Wei Yue's heart sank, and he immediately pushed open the door, and when he saw the huddled figure on the ground, he immediately rushed over.

The room was pitch black, and Yue Yue first carried Jiang Zhengxin to the bed, and then lit the lamp to check her situation carefully.

His left shoulder was bleeding, his forehead was a little red and swollen, and his pale face was flushed with an abnormal flush.

Wei Yue hurriedly reached out to test Jiang Zhengxin's body temperature, and the moment she touched her forehead, her hand trembled violently.

She had a high fever!

Along the way, he tried to avoid talking to Jiang Zhengxin and avoiding going to see her, so that he didn't notice that she was sick at all.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." He was remorseful.

Yu Yue first went downstairs to ask for the vigil to find the doctor, and then took the medicine to stop the bleeding for Jiang Zhengxin.

The clothes faded to her left shoulder, and her white shoulders were wrapped in layers of gauze, and she realized that she had been injured before she came.

Could it be the one that fell into the water?

He didn't even notice it at the time.

How much pain must have hurt her along the way......

Yue Yue was full of distress and self-blame.

He carefully removed the gauze that had been soaked in sweat for Jiang Zhengxin, cleaned the wound again and applied medicine, and then wrapped the wound well.

He did all this very gently, for fear of adding another pain to her.

"Xiaoyue." Jiang Zhengxin muttered in a low voice.

Yu Yue's body and mind were shocked, and she immediately responded: "I'm here." ”

However, Jiang Zhengxin didn't wake up, he was just dreaming. In the dream, Yu Yue was about to leave her, and she wanted to open her mouth to keep him, but she bit her lip and finally kept all the words in her heart.

If you don't love it, what's the use of keeping it?

Wei Yue looked at Jiang Zhengxin's frowning brows and the tears in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were also moist, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress her eyebrows, wanting to erase the traces of sadness.

As if feeling the slightly cool temperature of Wei Yue's fingertips, Jiang Zhengxin opened his eyes slightly.

“…… Small...... Yue? Her consciousness was still confused.

In the faint warm light, Yu Yue was looking at herself with gentle eyes.

"I'm afraid I'm dreaming again."

Jiang Zhengxin smiled slightly and murmured, "But it's good to see you like this in your dreams." ”

Yue's heart ached suddenly, and she wanted to tell her that it wasn't a dream, but she opened her mouth and couldn't say anything.

Soon those butterfly-like eyes fell again, and Jiang Zhengxin fell into a deep sleep.

The dream was good, and she wanted to keep it done.

Wei Yue woke Jiang Zhengxin up after decocting the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and Jiang Zhengxin was slightly awake when she sat up.

She didn't expect that she just wanted a glass of water to drink, but in the end, she alarmed Yue Yue, and she knew that it would be good to endure it for one night.

Seeing that he was going to feed himself medicine, Jiang Zhengxin said, "It's better for me to come by myself." ”

Yu Yue's hand paused: "But the wound on your shoulder ......"

"It's okay, I can do it."

Jiang Zhengxin took the medicine bowl, endured the pain in his shoulder, and drank the bitter decoction one by one.

Because the medicine bowl was a little hot and because of the injury on his left shoulder, Jiang Zhengxin's hand holding the medicine bowl was a little shaky, and he almost spilled the medicine, but it was Yu Yue who raised his hand to hold her hand and saved the bowl of decoction that had been fried for an hour.

Wei Yue's hand was obviously very cold, but Jiang Zhengxin felt hotter than the decoction, and withdrew his hand in a panic.

Seeing her uneasy look, Yu Yue's heart ached, he let go of his hand, lowered his head and did not speak.

Jiang Zhengxin returned the bowl to Wei Yue after drinking the medicine, and then subconsciously touched the sugar bag on his waist, but found that he was too anxious to bring it with him.

Wei Yue put the empty medicine bowl on the table, poured a glass of water first, and then took a plate of candied fruit from the tray and sent it to Jiang Zhengxin: "This place is remote, there are no delicious sweets, only rouge plum, you will just take it." ”

Jiang Zhengxin was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

She drank the water first, then took a plum and put it in her mouth.

"I'm sorry for you." She whispered, "I'm fine, you go back to sleep, you have to go tomorrow." ”

"I won't leave tomorrow." Yue Yue said.

"Why?" Jiang Zhengxin raised his head, "...... Is it because of my illness? ”

Yue Yue didn't speak.

"I'm fine." She was a little anxious, "Every day later, more people will die in the underground palace, and it can't be delayed any longer." ”

Yu Yue looked at her and was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, don't think about this for now, take a good rest." ”

After saying that, he went out and gently closed the door for Jiang Zhengxin.

The doctor's medicine really worked, and after sleeping all night, Jiang Zhengxin's fever had completely subsided. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was dawn, but she ...... No one came to wake her up?

Could it be that Yue Yue really plans to slow down her trip?

Jiang Zhengxin climbed into the wheelchair, then endured the pain in his left shoulder, and turned the wheels with difficulty to get out of the room.

The Hanxian disciples who were guarding outside the door were a little stunned when they saw Jiang Zhengxin come out: "Miss Jiang...... You...... Are you awake? ”

"Well, ...... Sister Bing, what about them? Jiang Zhengxin asked.

"They ......" The disciple couldn't come up with a suitable reason for a long time, and finally could only tell the truth: "They have already set off." ”

"What?" This time it was Jiang Zhengxin's turn to be stunned.

"The palace master said that you are not feeling well, and instructed me and my junior brother to wait for you to wake up and send you back to Jiang's house safely."

"Are they already far away?"

"Not yet, just left."

"Go and stop them, say I'm cured, and let's go on the road together."

The disciple was still depressed because he couldn't go to the underground palace to practice, but when he heard Jiang Zhengxin say this, he took five steps and ran downstairs in three steps: "Okay, I'll go and talk to the palace master right away." ”

Although Jiang Zhengxin's high fever had subsided, her body was still very weak, and as the trip lengthened, she felt more and more numb pain in her legs. Her legs just have no bones and broken tendons, not no nerves, so she still feels like it. When I was at home, every half an hour Yunxi Yunmeng would take turns to rub her legs and bleed, and now I can't move after sitting for a long time, and the numbness becomes a pain after it becomes strong, and the stinging sensation climbs up along the lumbar spine, constantly eroding her nerves. Sometimes she really wanted to take a break, but she didn't say anything, because she didn't want to trouble others and didn't want to delay the trip.