"National Teacher...... Are you sure you want Childe back? ”

Lu was half-kneeling on the ground, his tall posture like a pine, but his dark face was full of puzzlement.

"Or else? That man appeared......"

Shen Chusu shook the white feather fan in his hand, and on his pale face, a pair of black eyes looked out of the window blankly, and his dilated pupils seemed to be unable to find a focus.

"Then, the subordinates will go and spread the word."

Lu's figure disappeared in an instant, and only Shen Chusu was left standing by the window in the study, the figure stretched by the sunlight crawled alone on the wooden floor, lonely and hesitant, only the sound of a birdsong added a touch of vitality to this cold mansion.

Shen Chusu, who was a little emaciated, was silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his thin right hand and touched the rough windowsill, and a terrible scar on the back of his hand, like a millipede, was entrenched from his wrist to his middle finger.

"Oh, these eyes...... After all, nothing can be seen. ”

Before the night came, the sky in the Shen Mansion was dark.

And next to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shan Ruqing looked at Shen Qingchang, who was still lying on the bed, with suspicion, and there was no sign of waking up, but his face was constantly changing, as if he was struggling with something, and cold sweat was constantly oozing on his forehead, as if he was having a nightmare.

"You...... What's going on? Shan Ruqing couldn't hide the tiredness on her face, and her bright autumn eyes were full of worry at the moment.

But looking at the person on the bed who looked extremely painful, she finally sighed helplessly: That's it, let's talk about it when he wakes up.

So, after Shan Ruqing rubbed her eyebrows, she stood up, beat her sore waist by the way, walked to the door and called softly: "Wulu, are you there?" ”

"Miss, the turnip is here."

Wulu, who was originally guarding the gate of the courtyard, returned to the door of the room after the marigold left, waiting for Shan Ruqing's orders.

"You go get a basin of hot water, and bring a towel by the way."

Shan Ruqing's voice was hoarse, she hadn't drunk a sip of water since she entered the house, but the pottery cup was destroyed by the marigold, and now she only felt a little dry and sore in her throat.

"Yes." Wulu responded gently, looking at Shan Ruqing's dry and somewhat flaky lips, she frowned, "Miss, Wulu can help you bring a cup of tea." ”

"No ......" Shan Ruqing subconsciously licked her mouth, although her mouth was dry at the moment, she knew that Wulu only had one hand.

"But......" Wuhu hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and said no more.

She knew what had just happened.

For before Marigold left, she heard the sound of something shattering. However, when she hurried to the door, she saw Marigold leave in a hurry, and did not look at her with her eyes, but a cold air still made Wulu a little frightened - she looked into the room, and saw two pinches of ash on the table, and the pottery cup was nowhere to be found.

Wulu looked at Shan Ruqing, who was full of shock, and didn't dare to ask what happened, but after gently closing the door, he stood in front of the door with his head down.

In fact, she wanted to leave to find a new teacup, but she didn't dare to leave, for fear that Marigold would suddenly return.

It seems that it is really not enough for the young lady to have only one maid by her side.

However, why hasn't the person who the Holy Lord said he would send him have not moved until now?

The more I thought about it, the more I deviated, and the more my brows wrinkled.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shan Ruqing knew what Wulu was worried about. Ever since she fell into the water, she has often felt thirsty and very water-loving, but she has no other special symptoms, and she has not paid attention to it.

However, just as Wulu lifted his feet and was about to leave, Shan Ruqing looked at the person who was in pain on the bed at the moment, suddenly thought of something, and continued: "You help me pass the word to Shi Huo, and ask if Yang Yudui is free?" Can you come over? ”

"Okay."

Wulu smiled after hearing this, and walked briskly towards the Lotus Pavilion Courtyard, thinking: Why didn't she think about it, and Shi Huo's helper. Miss's teacup has fallen.

Shan Ruqing looked at the back of Wulu in the distance, and gently closed the door, her lips pursed as if blood was about to ooze out.

Ruqing...... Don't go...... I was wrong......"

A gentle call, accompanied by a slight rapid breathing, made Shan Ruqing couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and her eyes suddenly became astringent and sour: Songfeng...... Is that you? Why are you here? Why?

Shan Ruqing bit her lower lip tightly, and ran to the bed with a little messy steps, if she wasn't wearing leggings, she was afraid that she could only stumble forward.

"I'm here."

Shan Ruqing held Shen Qingchang's hand tightly, and suddenly felt that his body was so cold: How could it be? Didn't you already drink the medicine? Why is it still so uncomfortable?

Shan Ruqing's tears couldn't stop flowing down, dripping like beans, smashing on the placket of Shen Qingchang's clothes, and soon a large piece of it was wet, "What did you suffer...... What did you suffer to become like this? ”

Muttering to herself, she didn't notice that the door had been opened-

Dressed in red, Yang Lust Twilight floated like a blooming phoenix wood flower, a pair of radiant phoenix eyes illuminated the originally gloomy room, and the clear voice was a little happy: "Ugly monster, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Huh?"

Shan Ruqing turned her head in a daze, and in the haze of tears, she saw a red figure suddenly appear in front of her: "Ugly monster, why are you crying?" ”

A warm hand gently lifted away the tears on her face, and the transparent tears wet the white jade hand, but Yang Yudui didn't care at all, but sighed and patted Shan Ruqing's head with the other hand: "What are you crying about?" The surname Shen can't die yet. ”

Shi Huo, who was following Yang Xudu, couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene next to the bed after putting down the basin: When did Childe become so gentle? But...... The problem with this poisonous mouth has not changed.

"Yang Twilight, I beg you, save him." Shan Ruqing said, and her whole body couldn't help but kneel in front of Yang Yudu.

Her hands tightly grasped the hem of Yang Yudu's clothes, and the joints of a pair of soft hands were blue and white at the moment, and Yang Xudui could even hear the sound of her clothes being torn slightly.

This not only shocked Shi Huo, but Wu Lu, who was standing beside Shan Ruqing when he touched the water, was also very puzzled: What the hell is going on? Why did Shen Gongzi faint? Miss...... What's wrong with Miss?

However, at this moment, I don't know what to do to be good or yang. After all, he had never seen Shan Ruqing look so weak. Looking at the helpless eyes like a black pool of water, Yang Yudui felt that his heart was a little suffocated, "You...... Do you care about Shen Qingchang very much? ”

"Is Shen Qing long...... No, he's not. Shan Ruqing was stunned for a moment when she heard Shen Qingchang's name, and then quickly shook her head, "He is Songfeng, my Songfeng." ”

"Matsukaze?"

"Huh?"

One sentence made Yang Xudui and Shi Huo couldn't help but look at each other, only Wulu felt that he had heard the name somewhere, and he couldn't think of it for a while, so he lowered his head and thought about it.

"Please...... Save him. Shan Ruqing shook the hem of his clothes, and the pleading in his tone made Shi Huo feel unbearable when he heard it: "Childe...... Why don't you help him? ”

Yang Twilight knows that now is not the time for him to joke. So, looking at the crying pear blossom with the rain, he finally sighed deeply: "Although I don't know what's going on, you have to get up first, so I can help you see what's going on." As he spoke, Yang Xudui pouted at Shen Qingchang, who was lying on the bed.

"Good, good, good." Shan Ruqing responded, let go of the hand holding Yang Yudui, and sat down on the ground, Wulu saw this and quickly helped her up and let her sit on the chair next to the bed.

Yang Xudui looked at Shen Qingchang, who kept muttering something, as if he was arguing with someone, the look on his face was very painful and anxious, he tilted his head, and reached out to feel Shen Qingchang's pulse-

Wrong! Why is Shen Qingchang's pulse so strange! Fluctuating, fast and slow, as if touching the different pulses of three people!

While feeling Shen Qingchang's abnormal pulse, Yang Xudui used his internal force to slowly calm the chaotic true qi in Shen Qingchang's body.

Soon after, a drop of sweat fell to the ground from Yang Yu's forehead.

Shi Huo, who was on the side, looked at Yang Xudu, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and put a hand on his shoulder, slowly conveying his internal force to him.

They did all this quietly, and Shan Ruqing, who didn't know martial arts at all, naturally didn't notice the abnormality between them, but just looked at them with a worried face, not knowing what to do.

A cool breeze blew into the room from the window, making Shan Ruqing, who was sitting by the window, couldn't help but get goosebumps, and her brain instantly cleared up a lot: Why is it so cold all of a sudden? What were you doing? What are you in a daze? Obviously, there are more important things.

Then she got up and went to the window and closed it—and it was only then that she realized that it was already dark.

"Wulu, can you go to the kitchen and bring dinner?"

Shan Ruqing's cool words made Wulu stunned, and then she committed herself and went to the kitchen.

"Hey, ugly bastard, I said he can't die."

Yang Xudui finally withdrew his hand, and Shen Qingchang's breathing became deep and long at this moment, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Thank you." Shan Ruqing walked in front of Yang Xuwan with a smile, but this made Yang Xuwan dare to be a little uneasy, because that smile was as gorgeous and delicate as a flower.

"Yang Twilight, I owe you so much."

"Oh? How? Still thinking about how to repay my favor? ”

"No ......"

Shan Ruqing shook his head gently, so that Yang Yudui's hand that couldn't help but tremble under the wide sleeve gradually became cold: Shan Ruqing...... What the hell do you want to do?

"Yang Twilight, I will marry you."

"Are you crazy? You want to marry me? Yang Yudui twitched his eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

Although she said that she would let Shan Ruqing marry him, Shan Ruqing had already refused, but now she took the initiative to propose it, just because she saved this man's life, what does this mean?

For some reason, Yang Twilight suddenly felt very unhappy, although he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.

"Why can't I marry you? Isn't marrying you exactly what you want? Shan Ruqing said with some doubts, "What's more, I have already said that I will marry you." ”

Yang Yudui listened, and his face became red: What? This man...... It turns out that you have wanted to marry yourself for a long time?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head, brewed for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Heh, you are afraid that you are crossing the river with a mud bodhisattva now, and it will be difficult to protect yourself." ”

And Shi Huo was on the side, and he couldn't help but stroke his forehead with a headache: Childe's character......

However, after Yang Yudui finished speaking, Wu Lu walked in with some anxious steps, ignoring Shan Ruqing's empty eyes, she said with a little crying: "Miss, I'm afraid I have to go to the Su family's banquet." ”

"Is that so? Just right. ”

The determination in Shan Ruqing's eyes flashed: she knew that some things were finally going to be resolved.