He hated Qiao Huan's boredom and understood that he was just her pastime, but he signed it anyway.

Signing the deed, Qiao Huan gave Twilight Dust Golden Ginseng.

Twilight took the golden ginseng and handed it back to Ji Zhuoyun.

Ji Zhuoyun didn't expect him to get the golden ginseng from Qiao Huan so easily.

He took the golden ginseng and took the prescription left by the old man to grab the medicine and boil the medicine.

Twilight couldn't help and took care of Nanfeng Ling in the room.

He brought warm water and wiped his hands and face for Nan Fengling over and over again.

"It's the height of summer, why are your hands still so cold?" Twilight asked softly as she wiped Nan Fengling's hands.

I don't know if I'm talking to myself, or if I'm asking Nanfeng Ling, who is unconscious on the bed.

"I've found a way to save you, and you must get through. If I'm not, my efforts will be in vain. ”

After feeding Nan Fengling and drinking the medicine, Ji Zhuoyun finally asked the question in his heart.

"Why did Qiao Huan give you the golden ginseng?"

"I promised her to marry her."

"What?"

"I signed the deed and promised to marry her."

"She wants you to marry her? She doesn't like to forget. ”

"Brutal and willful, isn't Miss Qiao's usual style?"

"Write that deed, and you will have no way back in the future."

"I've always walked a dead end, and how can I retreat."

"Why were you assassinated?"

"It doesn't matter why I'm assassinated, as long as Nanfeng is flexible."

"You don't want to say it, and I won't force you, but after Nanfeng Ling wakes up, how are you going to explain it to her?"

"If you don't help me, I'll have to figure it out on my own, but you should stay away from me. Otherwise, maybe one day, you will be calculated by me. ”

"Why are you talking weird today?" Ji Zhuoyun was frightened by Dusk Chen's expression and retreated again and again.

Twilight chuckled, then stepped forward and patted Ji Zhuoyun on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking." You are a friend of Nanfeng Ling, how can I calculate you. ”

Hearing this, Ji Zhuoyun hurriedly pushed away Dusk Chen's hand and took a few steps back.

When he made sure he kept a certain distance from Twilight, he said, "Anyway, I think you're weird, so stay away from you." ”

"Brother Ji, you really misunderstood me." Twilight pretends to get close to him.

Ji Zhuoyun turned around and ran out of the room, "I'll come back tomorrow to see Nanfeng Ling." ”

Watching Ji Zhuoyun's background fade into view, Twilight returned to the couch and sat down.

After feeding Nan Fengling medicinal tea at night, Dusk Chen brought warm water and continued to wipe Nan Fengling's hands over and over again.

Originally, there were only two people in the house, and it was quieter than the noise of the south wind spirit, like a dead building, and it was lifeless.

Twilight gently put Nan Fengling's hand back on the couch, then washed the cotton cloth in her hand in warm water, wrung out the water and continued to wipe her face.

"When you wake up and know my decision, maybe you'll leave me too."

The bright moon was the window, and the hazy moonlight fell softly on Nanfeng Ling's body, which seemed to put a thin veil on her.

"If I am really the prince as you say, little Qiao Huan, how can I endure it? I wonder how nervous you really are about me. ”

Twilight looked down and smiled.

For some reason, looking at the woman in front of me and thinking that she was so nervous about herself, a strange feeling rose in my heart.

He was happy, and that joy was indescribable and could not be hidden.

Every day after that, Twilight fed Nanfeng Ling to drink medicinal tea on time every day.

Seeing the days passing, Nan Fengling's face gradually improved, but he still didn't wake up.

It wasn't until the tenth day that Nanfeng Ling, who had been lying on the couch with his eyes closed, finally moved his eyes.

The door of the wing room was pushed open, and Twilight walked in cautiously through the door, for fear of accidentally spilling the vegetarian soup in his hand.

He carefully paced to the edge of the couch and put down the hot soup, looking up just in time to meet Nanfeng Ling's eyes.

Her crystal clear apricot eyes reflected the appearance of twilight.

"Twilight Dust" Nan Fengling shouted softly, his lips were a little pale, and his tone was a little weak.

Twilight stood in front of her, and didn't respond for a long time.

His face was expressionless, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

"Am I dead? So you can't hear me? Nan Fengling, who couldn't get a response, looked down at his hand, and touched the quilt on his body again, "The touch is so real, can ghosts touch things?" But the wound is still painful, and it turns out that it hurts even if you are a ghost! ”

"You're not dead, you're alive." After listening to Nanfeng Ling's muttering to himself for a while, Twilight finally spoke.

"Can you see me?"

"You can see it, it's real."

"Why didn't you just ignore me?"

"You ......"

"I was so scared I thought I was really dead."

Twilight kept trying to reply, but was interrupted by the South Wind Spirit.

"Why didn't you reply?"

Twilight let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I'm waiting for you to finish." ”

"I'm done."

"Sure enough, it's still the familiar Nanfeng Spirit, and it hasn't changed at all."

"What kind of South Wind Spirit are you familiar with?"

"Stubborn, stubborn, kind."

"How long have we known each other?"

"Didn't you say we've known each other for a long time?"

"You remember the past?"

"Nope."

Nan Fengling unintentionally touched the position of his heart, and gently touched it with his hand, "Who bandaged the wound for me?" ”

Twilight gathered her thoughts and replied, "I bandaged the wound I bandaged you. ”

"Bandage is bandaged, what are you nervous about, I won't kill you."

"You're still innocent, and I don't want to ruin your life because of this."

"Aren't you going to marry me?"

"I'm not going to marry you now."

"Why?"

Nan Fengling was suddenly excited and accidentally pulled the wound.

"Because I want glory and wealth, I don't want to send people under the fence."

"I don't understand."

"I want to marry Qiao Huan."

"What?"

"Did you not hear clearly, or did you not hear you?"

"You say it again?"

"He wants to marry me, you really didn't hear?"

Qiao Huan didn't know where to enter the door, and suddenly appeared by the door.

confirmed the eyes, it was indeed the Qiao Huan who seemed to have a deep hatred with her.

Seeing Nan Fengling, Qiao Huan smiled and said, "It turns out that you are really injured." ”

"What's really fake? Have I been hurt or not, and what does it matter to you? ”

"You and I have known each other once, just care about it."

"Miss Tojo's blessing, I will definitely live a long life without worry, and I will have a full house of children and grandchildren."

Qiao Huan sneered when she heard this, "Before Miss Xu's children and grandchildren are full, I'm afraid that I will usher in a happy event before you." ”

"Miss Joe." Twilight cries out to her.

I don't want her to be stimulated when Nanfeng Ling's injuries are not fully healed.

How could Qiao Huan look at Twilight's face and act.

As early as the moment when Twilight Dust wrote the deed to save Nanfeng Ling, she had secretly decided to get back all the insults that Nanfeng Ling had brought her one by one.

"Sooner or later, she will know that you can't hide it for the rest of your life."

"Know what?" Nanfeng looked at Twilight in confusion.

Twilight Dust dodges her gaze.

"You don't know yet?" Qiao Huan pretended to be surprised, "Dusk Gongzi is going to marry me." ”

Nanfeng Ling looked at Twilight, wanting to hear him admit it in person, "Is it true?" ”

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