"Sister, you're awake, you're finally awake, you're scared to death."

Su Jinhuan saw that Su Jinxuan finally opened her eyes, and the tears flowed faster.

"Sister is fine, don't cry."

Although Su Jinxuan's throat hurt badly, she really couldn't bear to see her sister crying so miserably, so she said with difficulty.

It's just that the hoarse voice is a bit exaggerated.

"Sister......

Su Jinhuan grabbed Su Jinxuan's hand tightly, and the crying couldn't stop.

"My Seventh Miss, why are you still crying? The doctor has said, our young lady needs to rest well, you have been crying in her ear, how can she rest? ”

Zhiqing walked in with a basin of water from the outside and opened the curtain, and said helplessly to Su Jinhuan without looking.

She is really fed up with Su Jinhuan's crying these days, and the tears are like an unbreakable river, which never stops.

It's a shame that the little young master is not like Miss Huan'er, even if he cries, he just hides and cries secretly, otherwise, they will really go crazy.

"Zhiqing, my sister is awake."

With Su Jinhuan's crying voice, Zhiqing also saw Su Jinxuan with her eyes open when she raised her head.

"Miss, you're finally awake, it's great, it's great, you've been in a coma for so many days, and you're scared to death of the slave."

Seeing Su Jinxuan wake up, Zhiqing was no less excited than Su Jinhuan, and she couldn't even take care of the basin in her hand, so she put it on the ground casually and threw herself directly in front of Su Jinxuan's bed.

Seeing Zhiqing, Su Jinxuan's eyes lit up.

Zhiqing is one of her four major maid rings.

Zhiqing, Siqi, Shuyun, and Painting, the four of them are her most trusted maids, who grew up with her since they were children and are loyal to her.

It's just that Su Jinxuan still remembers that when she first entered the palace, she was framed by someone for a moment of negligence, and Zhiqing was beaten to death with a stick in order to protect her.

Although she later helped Zhiqing take revenge, she couldn't get back the loyal little girl who had been by her side.

But now, Zhiqing is back.

Compared with Su Jinhuan in Su Jinxuan's memory, Zhiqing, who was standing in front of Su Jinxuan at this moment, was at least ten years younger than when she died.

"Miss, you drink some water to moisten your throat first, and Zhiqing will immediately ask Hua'er to ask Dr. Li to come over and check your body again."

Zhiqing carefully helped Su Jinxuan to get up and feed her water, and whispered to her.

Although Dr. Li said that as long as Su Jinxuan woke up, she would be fine, but the injuries on Su Jinxuan's body were not fake, so it was safer to ask him to come over and have a look.

Su Jinxuan naturally wouldn't object, her mind was in a mess now, and she didn't have the energy to care about these trivial matters at all.

Zhiqing hurried out after feeding Su Jinxuan water, she not only asked Hua'er to find Dr. Li, but also went to the kitchen to ask Siqi and Shuyun to prepare some digestible food for Miss.

The young lady had been in a coma for three days and had not eaten, and must have been starving.

It's just that I don't know if I'm too excited or what's wrong, I accidentally kicked over the basin that she casually put on the ground a moment ago.

With a bang, the corners of Zhiqing's skirt were wet, and there were more puddles of water stains in the room.

However, Zhiqing couldn't take care of these anymore, so she turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Su Jinxuan: "......"

Is this still the most calm girl ring around her, and Tarzan's face does not change?

"Sister, does your body still hurt?"

Su Jinhuan's tears never stopped, but she finally didn't cry anymore, just sobbed silently.

It was also the first time that Su Jinxuan looked directly at her sister head-on, and her tear glands were so developed.

I used to know that she loved to cry, but I didn't know that she cried for so long, and she didn't rest when she cried and cried.

"Don't be afraid, my sister is fine."

I was really afraid that I would accidentally scare my timid sister again, so Su Jinxuan softened her voice and said to her softly.

Who knew that it was okay if she didn't speak, as soon as she opened her mouth, Su Jinhuan, who had finally calmed down, began to cry loudly again.

Su Jinxuan suddenly felt that her head hurt even more, but she didn't dare to reprimand Su Jinhuan loudly.

"Huan'er, my sister is a little dizzy when she falls asleep, will you help your sister get up and sit down?"

There was really no way, Su Jinxuan had to change the topic, hoping to stop Su Jinhuan's crying.

Su Jinxuan really felt that if her sister continued to cry, she would be drowned in tears.

Fortunately, hearing Su Jinxuan say that she was dizzy, Su Jinhuan finally barely stopped crying, and carefully helped Su Jinxuan to sit up.

Then, some clumsily stuffed two brocade quilts behind Su Jinxuan, so that Su Jinxuan could rely on it more comfortably.

But after all, she is young, and she has never served others, so it is inevitable that some of these things will not go well.

Well.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just that I didn't pay attention to the injuries that pressed on Su Jinxuan's body two or three times, and then there was the elbow that accidentally touched Su Jinxuan's face when I was hugging the brocade.

Su Jinxuan: "......"

To be honest, if it weren't for the deep understanding of her sister's gentleness and timidity, and the relationship between their sisters was not very harmonious, there would be no hatred, Su Jinxuan would have wondered if Su Jinhuan did it on purpose.

"Huan'er, where's Daddy?" Seeing that her sister looked like tears of guilt were about to fall again, Su Jinxuan touched her hand soothingly and asked tentatively.

Since neither she nor Su Jinhuan are dead, nor is Zhiqing dead, does that mean that her father and mother are still alive?

Who knows, this sentence once again turned on Su Jinhuan's tear switch, and she threw herself into Su Jinxuan's arms and began to cry.

Su Jinxuan gasped: "......"

She also felt like crying.

Huan'er, to be honest, you actually wanted to murder your sister.

This pounce, Su Jinxuan almost fainted without mentioning it in pain.

It's just that, looking at the little crying bag made of water in her arms, Su Jinxuan couldn't bear to stretch out her hand and push her away.

Su Jinxuan vaguely remembered that Su Jinhuan was indeed very crying before she was ten years old.

Therefore, although she is the sister of her in-laws, Su Jinxuan used to hate her very much.

"Okay, Huan'er, don't cry, my sister is really going to be drowned by your tears."

Su Jinxuan coaxed Su Jinhuan helplessly.

Su Jinhuan didn't listen, she was still crying, her eyes were already swollen.

"Sister, my father and my eldest brother are missing."

Su Jinhuan cried in her sister's arms and said.

God knows how scared she is these days, her father and eldest brother are missing, and her only sister is injured and unconscious, and she is only ten years old, she doesn't know what else she can do except cry.

Finally, my sister finally woke up, and Su Jinhuan consciously thought that she had something to rely on, and the tears of grievance were even more uncontrollable.