Jing Che, who was in a coma, felt the fragrance of a woman beside him, and he had never liked the woman's approach, he smelled this light smell, but the irritability in his heart quieted down, and he slept very peacefully.

Jing Che opened his eyes hard, his eyes were hazy, and after a few seconds, he saw Mu Ziluo leaning sideways, twisting the handkerchief in the water with both hands, and he only saw her beautiful side face.

Jing Che finally knew who had been by his side all along, and who had made him feel at ease.

It turned out to be her, Jing Che was happy in his heart, thinking that it was Mu Ziluo, the sense of rejection of the woman in his heart disappeared without a trace. He just looked at Mu Ziluo's side face blankly.

Mu Ziluo turned around, saw Jing Che with his eyes open, and said happily: "Jing Che, you woke up, how do you feel, does the wound still hurt?" Do you still have a fever? ”

Mu Ziluo put her hand on Jing Che's forehead: "Don't burn, it's great, Jing Che." ”

Mu Ziluo and Jing Che looked at each other, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, and her eyes were also happy into a crescent moon, Jing Che looked at her smile, and only felt that this was probably the most beautiful smile in the world, it was so warm and sunny, and she had the impression that her mother had also laughed like this.

Realizing that her hand was still on Jing Che's forehead, Mu Ziluo hurriedly retracted embarrassedly and sat awkwardly, not knowing where to put her hand.

Seeing her like this, Jing Che smiled softly: "Thank you, Ah Luo." ”

Ah Lo? What is this called? This is the first time someone has called herself like this, although it is a little silly and a little weird, but Mu Ziluo feels that it is so damn good to spit out of Jing Che's mouth.

"It's nothing, it's as it should be to take care of you." Mu Ziluo replied stiffly: "Luo Jiwen is also there, he ......"

Mu Ziluo turned around, but found that there were only two people in the room, her and Jing Che, and even Liuli didn't know where she went.

Luo Jiwen and his party also happened to appear at the door of the room, and Mu Ziluo got up and walked towards them.

"Where have you been? Jing Che woke up. ”

"Ah, Jing Che woke up, it seems that Old Man Bai didn't lie to me." Luo Jiwen said happily and walked towards Jing Che on the bed: "The recovery is good, it seems that there is nothing wrong." ”

Mu Ziluo silently walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and then walked to Jing Che's bedside: "Jing Che, drink saliva." Seeing Jing Che's appearance, he said to Luo Jiwen: "You help him up and drink saliva." ”

Luo Jiwen stepped forward and gently hugged Jing Che's back, put a pillow on the back, Jing Che was half-lying and leaning on it, Mu Ziluo put the cup close to his mouth, and Jing Che slowly drank up the water in the cup.

"Ah Luo, don't call me Jing Che in the future, just call me Che." Jing Che said.

Mu Ziluo thought about it and felt that it was a little weird, but there was something weird there, so she just nodded and said, "Okay, Che." ”

Luo Jiwen looked at these two people, and felt strange in his heart, feeling that since this assassination, the relationship between the two has been better.

"Alright, you two." Luo Jiwen reluctantly spoke, then looked at Jing Che with a serious face, and said, "Che, this assassination has been found out, and it is someone sent by the Northern Underworld. ”

Hearing these three words, Jing Che immediately fell silent, he should have thought of it a long time ago, who would spare no effort to kill him.

"What are you talking about, this assassination was sent by the Northern Underworld, why, the two countries are far apart, why do you want to send people thousands of miles away to assassinate Che." Mu Ziluo wondered how much hatred it would take for someone to send someone from a distant country to assassinate him.

Luo Jiwen and Jing Che were silent, and Mu Ziluo felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird.

"It's inconvenient to say, it's okay." Mu Ziluo said indifferently.

Jing Che has his difficulties, he has known him for a short time, and there are some secrets that he really shouldn't ask. However, Mu Ziluo felt a little lost in her heart.

Seeing her like this, Luo Jiwen didn't want to hide it from her, but this was Jing Che's matter, and he couldn't open his mouth.

"These things. It is more appropriate for Jing Che to tell you, it depends on whether he is willing to tell you. Luo Jiwen pushed this matter to Jing Che.

Jing Che looked at Mu Ziluo, he wanted to tell her very much, but he hesitated in his heart, she knew about this matter and was afraid that it would not be good for her, and even, he was a little afraid of Mu Ziluo's reaction after she knew, forget it, find a suitable opportunity to tell her in the future, now she doesn't know that it is safer than her.

"It's not a big deal, I'll talk to you when I'm ready." Jing Che said.

Mu Ziluo couldn't say anything when she heard him say this, anyway, she was just disappointed in her heart, because Jing Che didn't want to tell her something now, but she was quickly relieved, and I believed that Jing Che would tell her in the future.

"It's okay, your injury is not healed yet, you shouldn't worry about it too much, you have to concentrate on recuperation, and if you have something, ask Luo Jiwen to do it." Mu Ziluo smiled and quipped.

Luo Jiwen is unhappy, Ziluo is really too eccentric, although Jing Che is now a patient and can't work, but he still has a brain, now he doesn't even have to move his brain, leave everything to him, and enslave him.

"Why me, aren't there still dark sun them?" Luo Jiwen protested.

Mu Ziluo and Jing Che ignored him.

All right. Luo Jiwen was depressed, only Jing Che enslaved him before, but now that Mu Ziluo appeared, he seemed to have become even more miserable.

After a few days of recuperation, Jing Che's injuries slowly began to improve, because of Jing Che's leg problems, he could only lie on the bed, he used to be able to go out in a wheelchair to have a look, but after this incident, Baizhu insisted on not letting him out of the room, and the wheelchair was not allowed to sit, saying that if he dared to move, he would give Jing Che some medicine.

Jing Che stayed in the house and settled comfortably, reading books and playing chess every day.

On this day, Mu Ziluo, like these days, appeared at the door of Jing'an Palace's palace on time and came to visit Jing Che.

It was no longer the dark sun waiting at the gate of Jing'an Palace, but the people who came had become familiar with Mu Ziluo's arrival in the past few days, and when they saw her, they consciously welcomed her in.

Mu Ziluo entered Jing Che's courtyard, because Jing Che had already given an order, as long as Mu Ziluo came, she could come in directly without being notified, so Mu Ziluo saw Jing Che unimpeded.

Jing Che was still the same, half-lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Mu Ziluo stood at the door and looked at Jing Che who was so serious and demure, and couldn't bear to disturb him.

Looking at his quiet appearance, it was hard to imagine that after suffering so much, he would be so demure and gentle, as if he had forgotten those pains, but Mu Ziluo knew that it was not, and his heart was willing to move and be miserable under his calm surface.

Such a scene is distressing.

As if knowing that Mu Ziluo was coming, Jing Che turned his head from the book, saw Mu Ziluo standing at the door and didn't come in, and said, "You are here, why don't you come in." ”

Mu Ziluo walked in with a smile and walked to Jing Che's side: "I was fascinated by reading books, I didn't want to disturb you, but you found out." ”

Jing Che closed the half-read book in his hand and put it aside: "You don't need to be like this. ”

Mu Ziluo nodded: "How do you feel today?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that Bai Yisheng hasn't allowed me to go out yet." Jing Che smiled helplessly, but the gentleness on his face was still the same as always.

Mu Ziluo sat on the soft couch next to Jing Che's bed, and raised the osmanthus cake that she was carrying with her injury: "I came here today and saw that the osmanthus cake on the street is very fragrant, so I brought some for you." ”

In fact, she came over today and wanted to ask Jing Che for help, the so-called eating people has a short mouth and a soft hand, I believe Jing Che will not refuse.

Mu Ziluo opened the package containing the osmanthus cake, took out a piece and handed it to Jing Che, who reached out and took it.