The next day, Murong Ruolan rushed to the Jingyang Mansion in a low-key manner. In order to prevent Leng Yang from sending people to follow her, Murong Chen carefully asked Ah Jiu to follow her in secret. With Ah Jiu's protection, he will be more at ease.

King Jingyang's face was full of incredulity when he first saw Murong Ruolan. Counting the days, their father and daughter haven't seen each other for almost half a year. The last time we saw each other was a family visit day in the palace.

"Father!" Murong Ruolan walked towards him.

"Father, how is Ah Shuo?" She asked nervously.

Jingyang Dynasty shook her head and said, "The government doctor said that there is no danger to life for the time being, but the fever has not gone away." ”

Murong Ruolan looked inside, and King Jingyang said, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

"Hmm!" Murong Ruolan nodded.

Tao Yao followed behind her with Shangguan Jing's long sword and entered Murong Shuo's room together.

The room was filled with the smell of blood and herbs.

The combination of these two smells is very unpleasant. Murong Ruolan asked Tao Yao to wait in the outer room, and she took a long sword and walked gently into the master bedroom. I saw that only Ling Feng was guarding in front of the couch, Murong Shuo closed his eyes tightly, and even in his sleep, he was still muttering Shangguan Jing's name even if he was a little confused.

Murong Ruolan had never seen Murong Shuo so attentive to anyone, it seemed that this Shangguan Jing did have a different position in his heart.

Although she has lived in the deep palace for a long time, she has also heard of Shangguan Jing. Previously, when Shangguan's house had not been raided, she heard Murong Chen mention that Shangguan Chengru had a good son, who was not only proficient in the art of war, but also had excellent martial arts, and was a rare general.

Although she had never met Shangguan Jing, she knew from Murong Chen and Murong Shuo's praise and appreciation of him that this Shangguan Jing was definitely not simple.

Ling Feng bowed to Murong Ruolan and then automatically stepped aside and stepped out of the bed.

Murong Ruolan sat on the edge of the couch with the long sword in her hand, she looked at Murong Shuo for a long time, and finally looked at the long sword in her hand, and then put the sword firmly beside his pillow.

Murong Ruolan asked Ling Feng: "Ah Shuo has been witty since he was a child, and he is also methodical in doing things, why did he become like this for a Shangguan Jing now?" Wasn't you, the personal guard, by his side when he was in danger? ”

Ling Feng lowered his head in shame and said, "The noble concubine forgives her sins, and her subordinates are not well protected. It's just that...... The subordinates didn't expect His Highness to be injured by Jing Gongzi......" Ling Feng lowered his head and dodged his gaze.

Murong Ruolan asked again: "Hasn't Shangguan Gongzi been found yet?" ”

Ling Feng replied: "After Zhao Yin left, his subordinates had already led people to the bottom of the cliff and searched several times, but they didn't find Jing Gongzi. Fear...... This time, Jing Gongzi is really more than lucky. ”

Murong Ruolan had a look of pity on his face, he knew Ling Feng best, if he hadn't done his best, he would never have said these words. It seems that Shangguan Jing must be in a catastrophe this time.

Murong Ruolan held Murong Shuo's hand with great pity, and from time to time she reached out to probe his forehead. I was with him all night.

This night, Murong Shuo didn't know what to toss her sister into.

I drank the medicine in the evening, and I started to vomit at night, and I tossed until midnight, and I couldn't even drink water during the severe period. It wasn't until the second half of the night that it calmed down.

The next day, it was another bright day.

Murong Ruolan woke up from the haze.

She was already habitually reaching out to probe Murong Shuo's forehead. This time she smiled—luckily...... Fortunately! The fever finally subsided.

"Tao Yao! Go get a basin of hot water. ”

Tao Yao bent her knees slightly, and soon brought a basin of hot water.

Murong Ruolan rubbed a towel to wipe Murong Shuo's hands.

Suddenly, Murong Shuo's fingers slashed at her palm. Murong Ruolan was overjoyed in her heart, she held Murong Shuo's cheek and called, "Ah Shuo, Ah Shuo......"

Murong Shuo seemed to hear this familiar but long-lost voice, and slowly opened his eyelids that he thought were filled with lead, and many shadows began to overlap in front of his eyes, until he completely saw Murong Ruolan's face.

"Sister......" Murong Shuo said subconsciously.

"It's my sister!" Murong Ruolan cried with joy.

"Sister is here, don't be afraid! Sister is here! Murong Ruolan still seems to regard him as the child who would only hide in her arms whenever something happened.

Murong Shuo struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Sister...... Help me up. ”

Murong Ruolan stretched out her hand and pressed him back to the bed.

"No, you've just woken up and need to rest. There is something that Sister will arrange for you. ”

Murong Shuo looked at Murong Ruolan and didn't speak.

He raised his arm to move, but as he fell, he accidentally touched the sword inside the bed.

His heart suddenly tightened, and all thoughts rushed to him.

He turned his face away and saw the familiar but painful sword.

When he got up, Murong Ruolan couldn't hold it down.

He picked up the long sword and placed it horizontally on the futon, and Murong Ruolan saw the long sword in his hand for a moment, and his heart felt sour for a moment.

"What about her? Why is her sword with me?"

Of course, Murong Ruolan knew what he was asking, and she couldn't fool him.

"Ah Shuo, there is one thing you must be mentally prepared for after listening to it."

Murong Shuo looked at her with red eyes.

"Shangguan Jing, he may be dead." Although Murong Ruolan didn't want to make him sad, she still had to tell him the truth, after all, she couldn't hide it from him at all.

She knows her brother too well! He is a person who can only admit death, and he can't be provoked!

It was obvious that Murong Shuo didn't believe her words.

He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but was forced back by Murong Ruolan.

"What are you doing! You've only been seriously ill and should have a good rest! ”

"What about Ling Feng? Call Ling Feng! Let him go to the ...... Go and get Ah Jing back! ”

Murong Ruolan kept wrapping around his shoulders and didn't let go.

Perhaps because of his illness and weakness, Murong Ruolan easily controlled him.

"Calm down, Ah Shuo!" Murong Ruolan shouted.

"No, it won't! She's so powerful...... Won't die! ”

Obviously, Murong Shuo still didn't believe what Murong Ruolan said.

"The swords are all in your hands, what else do you not believe!" Finally, Murong Ruolan broke out, and she roared at Murong Shuo.

These words completely calmed down Murong Shuo.

Murong Shuo was stunned, just kept his head down and stared at the long sword in his hand.

Murong Ruolan squatted down with red eyes and held his hand, and said, "Ah Shuo, put it down!" The Shangguan family is gone, there is nothing. ”

"Let's go."

A tear fell on the sword, obliterating on the pattern of the scabbard.

He didn't believe that the bouncing tomboy would die, and he died so inexplicably.

Could it really be as Murong Ruolan said, the era of the Shangguan family has come to an end?