Before he could react, he saw a red-hot figure running to Wei Ziyuan's bed crying and mourning, and wailed loudly: "Princess, you, you, you...... Why is this happening, the concubine is worried about you, princess, wake up. ”

Seeing this, Qianming's face immediately sank, she walked over, and directly lifted Yang Jiao'er up and threw it down: "Aunt Yang, if you are here to see the princess, then please keep quiet, the princess needs to recuperate, not for you to cry and mourn." ”

Yang Jiao'er looked at Qianming with a long mouth, and was shocked that she actually lifted herself up with two fingers just now.

"Ahem!" Qiao'er on the side hurriedly coughed and reminded, "Auntie." ”

Yang Jiao'er came back to her senses, and when she looked at Qianming, her face immediately changed.

She sneered, "Aren't I also worried about the princess?" She glanced at Wei Ziyuan, who had a bloodless face on the bed, and her heart was secretly refreshed, but her face was even more worried: "The princess is really sad like this...... "In less than three words, she can cry five times."......

Qianming was really bored, so he kicked her out directly.

Yang Jiao'er walked out of Fenghua Garden, standing outside with her cheeks blown red by the cold wind, Qiao'er trembled vigorously, but she smiled again and again: "Qiao'er, did you see Wei Ziyuan's appearance, she looked like she was going to die, I knew that she would have such a situation, where else do I need so much trouble and effort......"

She suddenly stopped talking and smiled proudly: "But it's okay, Wei Ziyuan is like this now, it's all her own favor!" ”

She couldn't help but laugh weirdly, and her expression was as hideous and terrifying as a demon consumed by jealousy.

…………

The next day, Baozhu also woke up from a coma, and after knowing Wei Ziyuan's situation, she cried even more heartbroken.

She complained to herself all the time, if it weren't for her, Wei Ziyuan would not have been assassinated by Wei Ziyan at all.

She **** waited for Wei Ziyuan night and night, and Qianming couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw it.

When Shen Ying came over, he happened to see Baozhu sleeping at Wei Ziyuan's bedside for twelve hours, and the whole person was already in a daze but still insisted on guarding the appearance of refusing to leave.

A wave of anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he directly lifted the orb up and scolded: "Look at what you look like, if Madame wakes up and sees you like this, will she be more sad than you, I know you are worried about Madame, but you can't ignore other people who are worried about you because of this." ”

He pinched Baozhu's thin and weak shoulders, and for the first time felt a sense of pity in his heart.

When Baozhu heard this, her tears couldn't stop falling: "I don't want to, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that as soon as I close my eyes, the princess will be her, and she will ......."

"Enough!" Looking at her crying, Shen Xing's heart ached for a while, as if something was pressing on her chest, and she was so uncomfortable that she was about to lose her breath.

He commanded: "Now, immediately, go and rest at once!" ”

Baozhu shook his head: "I'm not leaving!" ”

He continued to scold: "Can't go! ”

"Don't go!"

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll take you away!" When the words fell, he directly picked her up and strode out.

Baozhu was startled, and struggled with an exclamation, and for a while there was a lot of noise in the house, Qianming had a headache, and hurriedly went over and scolded: "You all shut up!" To quarrel and go outside! The public wants to rest! ”

"What's wrong?" A voice came suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and the figure of a thousand nights stepped into the room.

He glanced at the three of them with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his face sank: "I heard your noise outside the courtyard, what?" Think that if no one cares about you, you can be unscrupulous? Well?! ”

The orb immediately jumped down from Shen Xing's body and said in panic: "No, isn't it...... I, we just ......"

"It's none of her business." Baozhu was about to explain something, but Shen Xing looked certain, and stepped forward directly and said: "Palace master, if you want to be punished, just punish me alone, I want Baozhu girl to rest, she refuses, I just ......"

"What's wrong...... At this interval, a faint voice sounded suddenly, and Qianye Jue was the first to notice it, and directly pushed aside Shen Xing and strode to the bed: "Yuan'er! ”

As soon as he walked to the bed, he saw Wei Ziyuan open his eyes and looked around in a little confusion. Qianye couldn't help but be surprised, shouted, and hurriedly leaned down and stroked her cheek: "You're finally awake." ”

"Thousand ...... Night, hiss......" She spoke, but gasped in pain from the wound involved.

"I'm here." He frowned, took her hand, and checked her injuries with concern: "How do you feel?" ”

Wei Ziyuan woke up after a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Qianyejue, her eyes shining with water.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and Qianye Jue directly grabbed it and put it on her cheek, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm here, you've woken up." ”

He was a little incoherent, and Wei Ziyuan actually felt a little funny when he saw him like this for the first time.

She raised her lips, feeling the tenderness coming from her palm, and the tenderness in her heart turned into a pool of spring water.

She whispered a soft "um", "I know, you're back." "I always knew it.

After she said that, she suddenly remembered what happened before, and her expression couldn't help but chill slightly: "What about Wei Ziyan?" How is she? ”

Speaking of this, Qianyejue's face couldn't help but become ugly, but in an instant, he recovered as before, and he comforted Wei Ziyuan softly: "You don't care about this, with me, everything will be fine." ”

I'm not going to let you have anything to do.

Hearing Qianye Jue say this, Wei Ziyuan only felt a warm feeling flow in her heart, she said "um" and nodded: "Okay." Then he asked about his injury: "Yejue, tell me, am I dying?" I felt like I was going to die. Saying that, he couldn't help but sneer: "I finally struggled until now, and I still have to leave, and I ...... for a thousand nights."

Her eyes moistened, and her face gradually blurred as she looked at Qianye's face.

She is not afraid of death, what she is afraid of is that she has just gathered, but she is separated, if this separation is eternal separation, then she really doesn't want to wake up.

She is still afraid that she will be reluctant, for so many years, she said that she did not, but with the current family of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Linlang Baozhu, Qianming, and, Qianye.

Isn't she deeply nostalgic?

"Shh Qianye Jue blocked her lips with her fingers and chuckled: "Don't worry, you're fine, it's just that your body is a little weak now, just wait a few days." ”

He hugged her and let her snuggle up to his chest: "Don't worry, with me, everything will be fine." ”

Seeing this, the three people behind him couldn't help but retreat.

As soon as he got outside, Baozhu couldn't help crying, but he was afraid that the people in the house would hear the movement and desperately suppress himself.

Seeing this, Shen Ying raised her hand and hesitated for a while, before gently landing on her shoulder and patting her comfortingly, but she didn't expect that the jewel fell directly into her arms.

Shen Ying couldn't help but freeze, and the feeling he had once had in the mist of the Immortal Spirit Hall Road quietly crossed the tip of his heart again.

Qian Ming watched from the sidelines, sighed involuntarily, and turned his head to look at the house again.

After a while, Qianye Jue stepped out, his expression gloomy, he glanced at Qianming, and said, "Yuan'er wants to see you, go in." ”

Qianming was stunned for a moment, and then nodded yes.

And here, Shen Ying hurriedly rushed over again and said, "Palace master, Prince Chun and King Chun's side concubine are here." ”

"What are they coming for?" A trace of doubt flashed on Qianyejue's face, and then his expression was uncertain: "Go to the meeting." ”

The master and servant hurried to the main hall again.

After Qianming came in, she saw Wei Ziyuan sitting on the bed, and when she came in, a slight smile appeared on her pale face, with a bit of coldness.

Seeing this, Qianming's heart couldn't help but sour, and his eyes became hot.

Once upon a time, Wei Ziyuan had such an appearance? Could it be that this time it really can't be over?

"Chiming, how many years have you been following me?" Wei Ziyuan asked suddenly.

Qianming was stunned and replied without thinking: "Five years." ”

When Wei Ziyuan heard this, she couldn't help sighing, then smiled, and said with some emotion: "Yes, unconsciously, it's been five years, and the days have passed really fast." ”

For some reason, when she heard this, Chiaki felt as if she was listening to her last words.

She couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears in her eyes instantly overflowed: "Princess, don't worry, Qianming will always be by your side, and in the future, time ...... Time...... Also ......"

"What are you crying about?" Seeing Qianming, who has always been cold-blooded and not good at talking, Wei Ziyuan was really surprised: "I know that you will always be with me, just like I have never given up on you." ”

She smiled: "So, I called you in to plan for our future. ”

After hearing this, Qianming couldn't help but be stunned: "Princess, what are you talking about, our ...... Later? ”

Wei Ziyuan raised her lips, and she actually saw a little blood at this moment.

She beckoned to Qianming: "You come here, I want to explain a few things to you." ”

Hearing this, Qianming paused slightly, and hurriedly walked over.

"Princess, never!" After listening to Wei Ziyuan's whisper, Qianming couldn't help jumping up and retorted: "If something happens, it's not for Qianming to take responsibility, and you can't joke with your own life!" ”

When Wei Ziyuan heard this, her face immediately sank: "Then if you let me wait like this, then is it okay?" ”

Qianming couldn't help but stagnate.

Wei Ziyuan continued: "The left and right are dead, then I might as well fight, Qianming ......"

She looked at Qianming fixedly, and said word by word: "I don't want to give up, the more times like this, the more decisive I have to be, do you understand?" ”

Qianming paused for a while, tears slowly fell, and she bowed her head: "Since you insist on this, Qianming will ...... According to you. ”

When Wei Ziyuan heard this, her expression lit up.