Although he sat very uncomfortable, Qi Hui did not move his body again, and Xiangxiang fell asleep in his arms. Concubine Xian heard the sound of Xiangxiang's peaceful breathing, guessed that she was asleep, and did not ask her son what the condition was, she couldn't hear the sound of Qi Hui getting up and walking, so she knew that he was sitting there and didn't move, so she quietly retreated.

Walking to the door, feeling the warmth on her body, Concubine Xian could imagine the sunny appearance at this moment, there were birds chirping on the branches outside the house, she listened with a smile, and imagined the beauty of the house. If Xiangxiang is the person sent by God to meet her son, she is willing to exchange her yang longevity for Xiangxiang's health, she has not done anything for her son, but Xiangxiang can give him a future.

Let's go, leave this cold palace, what she has always insisted on is it for her son, or for herself?

The young life is very tenacious, two days later, Xiangxiang recovered his vitality, the bubbles on his mouth gradually receded, and his face was bloody, as if it was a metamorphosis, look carefully, and the appearance before the illness is slightly different, not the eyes and nose have changed, but the spirit has changed significantly, and the simple childishness that was originally hovering between the eyebrows seems to have dissipated. And their original childishness is not childish or stupid, it is a beauty that is free from the chaos of the world.

But now, gone.

Xiangxiang got out of bed for the first time and sat in front of Concubine Xian's mirror, Concubine Xian was blind, she didn't need a mirror, but the mirror in this room was clean and translucent, as if someone wiped it every day, whether it was Concubine Xian or Qi Hui, people could feel the purity of their hearts.

"When you get out of bed, do you get dizzy?" In front of the door was Qi Hui's figure, he was a little haggard, Xiangxiang understood that he had been taking care of himself day and night for the past few days.

"You...... Don't come here, okay? Xiangxiang stretched out his hand to block, his face a little embarrassed.

Qi Hui was stunned for a moment, looked at the neatly dressed Xiangxiang, and when his eyes stayed on her shiny hair, he understood in his heart. And seeing Qi Hui turning around and leaving with an expressionless face, Xiangxiang blamed herself a little, how good it was for her to make her words clear, what if Qi Hui misunderstood? She just felt that her body was tired and even smelled after sweating, she didn't want Qi Hui to notice it, at least at this moment she was conscious, and she didn't want Qi Hui to get close to her somewhat sloppy self again.

But Xiangxiang thought about it a lot, Qi Hui silently brought a large wooden barrel, and under her blank gaze, poured buckets of hot water into it, and her desire to take a hot bath was realized immediately.

"I'll be guarding the door, you can bathe in peace." Qi Hui said this, leaving the fragrant pancreas and clean clothes, and disappeared immediately.

Xiangxiang didn't want to wait for the water to be cold to live up to Qi Hui's hard work, completely relieved to take off all her clothes, and burrowed her body into the hot water, that moment of comfort made her feel a little familiar, quietly recalled, as if when she woke up here that day, lying in Qi Hui's arms, it was even more wonderful than the feeling at this moment.

"Xiangxiang." Concubine Xian's voice sounded, which startled her, but they were all women, and Concubine Xian couldn't see it at all, so Xiangxiang immediately let down her vigilance.

"I'll help you, you're better, soaked in hot water, you'll soon lose your strength." Concubine Xian walked slowly, groped for Xiangxiang's body, picked up her green silk, and said gently, "What thick hair, Xiangxiang, I really want to see your appearance." ”

"Niangniang......" and Xiangxiang was finally able to speak well, and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been here?" Do others know, Jing Shu, no, Jing Meiren, how is she? ”