Chapter Ninety-Five: Vulnerable

The group had dinner downstairs first, and there was a table of Wei Yue, Bing Qingjue, Jiang Zhengxin and Yu Wenjin. As soon as they sat down, some guests at the adjacent table recognized Yue Yue and Bing Qingjie, and walked over to talk with a smile.

These people are chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes, and what they said after reporting their homes is nothing more than the wedding that has caused a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes before it has even been held, and they take this opportunity to congratulate Yue Yue and Bing Qing.

It may be that there are few marriages between the heads of the martial arts history, so the marriage between the Lord of the Cold String Palace and the Lord of the Ice Pavilion is undoubtedly a great joy in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Yue Yue is still the lord of the rivers and lakes that has attracted much attention.

At this time, Jiang Zhengxin felt like an outsider, watching Yue Yue and Bing Qingjue turn their backs to her and accept the congratulations of others like a pair of fairy couples, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

She couldn't escape such a scene, so she could only sit next to her and listen silently, and when she heard the words "a good couple" and "a match made in heaven", she couldn't help but bow her head slightly, trying her best to suppress the bitterness in her heart.

Yuwen Jindong, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but sigh secretly. Although he didn't know what happened between Wei Yue and Jiang Zhengxin, with his understanding of Wei Yue, the kid didn't let go of Jiang Zhengxin. He also tried to persuade Yu Yue not to do anything he regretted, but he was resolute and about to marry Bingqing, so he couldn't say anything.

But no matter whether Jiang Zhengxin is with Wei Yue in the end, just by curing Wei Yue's heart with the fairy antlers, Yu Wenjin will always be grateful for the kindness of the Jiang family, even if the two are really separated, as long as Jiang Zhengxin and the Jiang family encounter any difficulties in the future, he will do his best to help.

At dinner, many of the dishes on the table were her favorite foods that Wei Yue specially ordered for Jiang Zhengxin, but because she was sick, Jiang Zhengxin couldn't eat anything at all, and she was embarrassed to say that she would go back to the room to rest first, so she quietly listened to the conversation between Wei Yue and them. When she heard them inadvertently mention the ancestor, Jiang Zhengxin felt that she missed Mr. Zu very much, she hadn't seen him for a long time, she wanted to ask him how he was doing, but because her relationship with Yue Yue was awkward now, she hesitated and didn't speak.

And at this moment, Yu Wenjin suddenly said to Jiang Zhengxin: "The ancestor has been thinking about you and Xiao Tao recently, and he wants to go to the capital to see you." ”

Jiang Zhengxin smiled slightly and said, "I also miss Mr. Zu, I thought that he would go to the underground palace this time." ”

"He's coming." Yuwen Jin said, "But I'm afraid that if something happens to the Cold String Palace, I will let him stay and take care of the house." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Zhengxin nodded.

Yu Wenjin glanced at Yu Yue and asked, "Where is your leg injured?" Is it serious? ”

"Knees." Jiang Zhengxin said, "It's not serious, it will get better in a few days." ”

She said it naturally, and Yu Wenjin was not suspicious.

In fact, Jiang Zhengxin didn't deliberately hide his leg injury, but he was afraid that after saying it, they would guess that his injury was related to the fairy antlers.

Yuwen Jin beckoned, and asked the disciple to bring a celadon box and hand it to Jiang Zhengxin: "This is the medicine prepared by the Hanxian Palace, it has a miraculous effect on the treatment of external injuries, you can give it a try." ”

Jiang Zhengxin took it with both hands: "Thank you, Mr. Yuwen." ”

"Ugh." Yu Wenjin sighed unconsciously, "What can this be." ”

He always felt that he owed Jiang Zhengxin too much, it was he who told her what he wanted, and it was he who begged her not to leave Yue, if he had known that he would become what he is today, wouldn't it be better to do so?

He now has no answer in his mind.

After a while, Yu Wenjin came back to his senses and asked with concern: "Seeing that you didn't eat much today, is it because the food is not appetizing?" ”

"It's not." Jiang Zhengxin shook his head, "The food is good, but I'm not too hungry." ”

Yu Wenjin saw that Jiang Zhengxin was in good spirits, and said to her: "If you are tired, it is better to go back to your room to rest, and you don't have to accompany us." ”

Jiang Zhengxin thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”

"The guest room is on the second floor." Yu Yue said, "I'll send you up." ”

Jiang Zhengxin paused, then nodded.

When Wei Yue carried her upstairs, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was silent and awkward.

Jiang Zhengxin lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Wei Yue, she no longer had the courage to look at the purple eyes she once loved, the face that fascinated her, everything about Wei Yue now would make her feel heartache.

So along the way, she always kept her head down and avoided going to see Yue Yue.

Wei Yue is the same, but he is not afraid of heartache, but he is afraid that if he takes a second look, he will be reluctant to let go.

After sending Jiang Zhengxin to the room, Yue Yue went out without staying long.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the disciple of the Hanxian Palace sent the wheelchair up, followed by a woman in her thirties, who was dressed as a handyman in the inn. She helped Jiang Zhengxin freshen up and help her change her clothes, and before leaving, she said that the kitchen would keep the food warm tonight, and she would send it when the girl was hungry.

Jiang Zhengxin said "Thank you."

She knew that everything was entrusted by Yu Yue, but she felt a little lonely.

Wei Yue didn't do this out of love, but because he went to the underground palace to help, and he felt that he owed him something.

Now that she was the only one left in the room, Jiang Zhengxin could finally stop being strong, take off all her disguises, and show her tiredness.

She curled up on the bed, her eyes closed weakly.

It would be nice to get some sleep, she told herself.

When the disease is cured, it will not be so fragile and want to cry when something happens.

In the night, Jiang Zhengxin had a high fever, and her whole body ached, and the pain was so painful that she was about to fall apart.

Groggily called out to Yunxi, but no one answered.

Jiang Zhengxin opened his eyes and remembered that he was in an inn.

At this moment, she felt as if her body was on fire, and she wanted to drink water, but the teapot was placed on the table, and she couldn't reach it at all.

Jiang Zhengxin didn't want to disturb others at such a late hour, so he sat up with his body propped up, and then went to the wheelchair next to the bed. Her hands could barely reach the handrails, but she couldn't sit on them because she didn't have much strength in them.

At this moment, she suddenly felt very difficult and frustrated, and she had finally become a waste person who could not act without help.

How will I survive the rest of my life?

She looked at the water on the table, which was not far away, but it had become the hardest glass of water to drink in her life.

Alas, or endure it for tonight.

She persuaded herself.

But her throat was getting more and more dry and unbearable, and the burning and painful feeling tormented her.

Jiang Zhengxin tried hard again, grabbed the handrail and used all his strength, but because his body was too weak, his arms could not support the full weight of his body at all, and he accidentally rolled off the bed.

When she fell, her left shoulder and head hit the ground heavily, and Jiang Zhengxin lost consciousness in severe pain.