(Girls' Literature)

Until the night of the third day. I was already groggy and unconscious. I saw a person standing in front of the bed in a daze. He anxiously put his hand on my forehead and probed it. Then he shouted outward. "Clear up. Ask a man to come over. ”

The hurried sound finally brought tears to my eyes. As soon as the tears fell onto the skin of his face, they evaporated and dried. I lifted up slightly, muttering to myself. "Brother Linyuan. I'm so uncomfortable. ”

The person next to him was visibly stunned for a moment. It suddenly occurred to me that the person in front of me was not Jun Mochen, but Yan Yi. Sure enough, he leaned down in an instant. Hands clasped tightly on my shoulders. Pressed me hard against the couch.

The back hits the bed. It's a drowsy in my head. I just felt like I was going to be crushed.

Ling Qianyan. You see it clearly. I'm Yan Yi. It's not Jun Mochen. There was an undisguised hint of annoyance in his words.

I chuckled. Gritted his teeth. "Yes. I naturally know who you are. ”

This time, Yan Yi was a little stunned. At this time. Suddenly, there was a clear sound at the door. "General. Lang Zhong is here......"

Yan Yi quietly let go of me and stood aside. A well-dressed look.

The mind was dizzy. I almost fell asleep again.

I saw a Lang Zhong walking forward with a medicine box on his back. But it's not the usual Doctor Liu. It's a face-to-face person. I was taken aback when I saw it. "How did it burn like this?"

Yan Yi pursed his lips and stood to the side without speaking. That Langzhong followed a good toss. Command people to boil medicine. I asked Yan Yi to send a maid in and wipe my body with wine.

I was indifferent to let them fiddle with it. until you have drunk the medicine and lie down. I only remembered it in hindsight. Is it too cooperative.

I remember a long time ago. I was sick once. But the decoction does not enter. The medicinal juices that Jun Mochen brought for me were all brushed on the ground by me without exception. I remember whisking twelve bowls. At that time, I was determined to die. But how do you feel ignorant now?

Is this my retribution? I had made him so sad, and now I'm going to get all the hurt back on me.

Stay quiet in the room. Yan Yi ordered to clean up a pot of burning charcoal, and then moved all the official matters here.

Look at such a stance. It looked like they were going to watch me all night.

Qing Qi answered and went out. We were the only ones left in the room. Yan Yi looked at me at this time. "Why is it so uncomfortable, it doesn't call people. If something happens......" he paused and added. "Tilt your face. Last night......"

I slowly rolled over. Facing the wall inside. Ignore him again.

Yan Yi's voice did not stop. "No matter how much you run away. It's already happened, isn't it? You can't just hide from people for the rest of your life. ”

I secretly scolded him in my heart for being shameless. Such words are spoken. But think about it. But I also know that such a blind escape is not a long-term solution. Just hide for a day. It's also good that I can face it a day later.

See that I have been silent for a long time. Yan Yi had no choice but to sigh. "You must be very curious about the man who hurt me. That's a good friend of mine. It's nothing but a prank. The plum blossom thorn was just a little bit of an emotional trinket. I ...... only after I drank for a while."

"It's me who can't stop you. Naturally, I will be beaten and scolded. It's just that you don't hold your breath in your heart. In the end, he was angry, and he lost more than he gained. ”

Practical joke. Emotional gadgets.

How casual his explanation was. It's like playing, and I never pay attention to it. After all, I just think I'm a bully. Even if you are angry and resentful, you can't sit or anything. Such a stern Yi can't help but chill.

I closed my eyes forcefully. I want to go to bed as soon as possible. But the more I tried to sleep, the more I couldn't sleep. Yan Yi's words kept coming into his ears.

I couldn't hear my answer for a long time. Yan Yi was also silent. There was only the "crackling" sound of a charcoal fire burning in the room. I stared blankly at the wall in front of me. For a while, I didn't know where to go.

Now I'm taking medication. There is a lot of life in the body. But because I sleep too much these days. At this time, I didn't feel sleepy. Thoughts flowed for a moment. I thought about it a lot unconsciously.

I don't know who else I can rely on in this world. Do you really want to take this country? But what do I want to do with this country? I don't have any relatives around. I have successfully won this country, and no one is happy for me, and no one accompanies me to see this picturesque country.

I hate Yan Yi at this time. But once he was so affectionate to me, but I failed him again and again. Even now he did something like this to me. I can only be angry. but not hatred.

Long. I leaned slightly to the side. I saw Yan Yi put a desk in the room not far from the bed. There are piles of official documents on it. Topographic map. Book of War. He sat down in front of the desk and sketched in a notebook. The expression is serious.

The charcoal fire was placed in the center of the house. The room is warm and warm. But Yan Yi has been practicing martial arts for many years. The house I lived in was never charcoal even in the coldest part of winter. Now it is gradually getting warmer, but suddenly there is a charcoal fire. Naturally, he was not used to it.

He was already sweating profusely. At this time, he was wearing only a middle coat. But there was still sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Knock knock" The knock on the door suddenly sounded. I hurriedly turned around and lay down. Lend an hear. Yan Yi gently walked to the door and opened the door. Qing Qi called out "General" and was silent.

The door slammed. It should be that they went out.

It took a while for Yan Yi to come in from outside. The beads of sweat on his cheeks were long gone. I think it's supposed to be very cool outside.

I closed my eyes again. But he deliberately snorted in a small voice. "Cold ......"

I heard Yan Yi stand up and walk over. Pulled the quilt up for me and covered it. Then I heard him try to lower his voice and tell him to clear. "Bring in another pot of charcoal."

Clear up is difficult. "General. Why don't you go back to your study and take care of your business? Look at your sweat. ”

Yan Yi said. "It doesn't matter. She burned badly. I'm afraid she'll be uncomfortable at night. Let's talk about people who practice martial arts. Summer practice dog days, winter practice three nine. Are you still afraid that this heat will not work? I'll have the right to practice. ”

Qingqi said no more. After a while, the temperature in the room increased significantly. Even with a fever, I felt the heat. I lifted the quilt. It would be much better to let in a little cool breeze.

Look back at Yan Yi. His midcoat was soaking wet. But from time to time, he still stood up to take care of the charcoal fire in the room.

Somehow. The original little pleasure of revenge. There was not much left. That's how I got out of it. It's easy to be impressed by a little favor from others. It's easy to be soft-hearted.

Come to think of it. I turned my head away from him. After a while, he fell asleep.

This time, I actually dreamed of Rulan. She knelt in the snow with a haggard face. Crying and begging me. "Sister. Sister. You save me......"

I didn't know why I followed her gaze. Then he saw a man standing not far away. The man had his back to us. The shape is extremely familiar. But I couldn't imagine who that person was.

Rulan knelt in a patch of white snow. Bursts of crying. I stood helplessly. I wanted to go over and pull her up. It was as if there were roots under his feet. I can't take a step.

I woke up from my dream. but found that the room was bright. At first glance, my eyes are not used to such light. I raised my arm to my eyes to block out the light. It was almost noon.

Yan Yi was by his side. Seeing that I woke up and said with concern. "You're awake. But it's better. ”

Only then did I realize that it was still warm in the room. Look at it. The charcoal fire was still burning on its own. He asked. I felt a chill on my body. It's obviously covered with a quilt.

I ignored him. Turning away indifferently. Tighten the cup tightly. The events in the dream were still in my mind for a long time. It's been almost a year since it came out. I haven't seen Rulan in a long time. I don't know if she's good or not. Leave her alone in the deep palace. I don't know if I've been bullied.

In the dream, Rulan's helpless cry came into her mind. Is she in danger now? But there is Jun Mochen in the palace...... Zhuang Yi. Even if she doesn't miss sisterhood anymore. I won't poison Rulan.

I haven't figured it out yet. I listened to Yan Yi. "I still have military affairs to deal with. The medicine is placed here. You remember to drink. It's hating me. You also have to raise your body before you have the strength to take revenge, I'm not. ”

He said it calmly and casually. I was indifferent. It's just that my heart has already turned over the river.

That's all there is to it. He hurried out. I think it's really important.

A bowl of medicinal juice placed next to the bed. It has a bitter taste. With the warm heat wafting through the room.

The body has been lying weak for the past few days. I sat up slightly. A bronze mirror in the room. Half of my cheeks were reflected at this moment.

The woman in the mirror is feverish at the moment. His face was red. It looks as if the face is ruddy. But the undertone is still pale. A pair of eyes that are always clear are also blank at the moment. The whole person leaned weakly against the window frame.

The woman seeped a lifeless breath from the inside out.

I slowly raised my hand to touch my face. I don't believe I'm going to be like this. I'm only twenty years old. It's a woman's best years. But why is it so lifeless?

Next to him was the bowl of medicinal juice left by Yan Yi. I stared at the bowl of potion. When he reacted, he had already taken it in his hand. Even I don't know why I drank it. What do I do with my broken body?

Do I still have any concerns about this world? Even I don't know.

But. I know. I don't want to die just yet. There's always one thing in mind. But I can't remember what it was.