Everyone was worried, but they all retreated peacefully.

Zhao Ping'an immediately gave Mu Yuan medicine, and then used alcohol to help him wipe his body, and also used other physical cooling methods. She went over and over again, tirelessly, and in the middle, A-Ying and Qiuxiang invited her out to eat, and she also solved the problem in twos and threes. When she was asked to lie down and sleep, she asked someone to bring a sterilized rocking chair and quilt, placed them next to the hospital bed, and squinted casually. Even so, it is still unstable and often awakened by inexplicable awakenings. It's not a nightmare, it's just a sudden awakening and a sense of loss. I have to see Mu Yuan still lying in front of the hospital bed to feel at ease.

Sometimes she even thinks it's funny: he is struggling on the edge of life and death, why does he still give her a sense of security? As long as she looks at him, only when he is there, her heart is steady.

Once, Mu Yuan burned so groggily that he didn't know what he dreamed of, he kept shouting softly, struggling so much that he even moved his body, as if he was in a cruel and difficult battle.

Zhao Ping'an watched, but there was no way to help, in desperation, he rushed to the hospital bed, above Mu Yuan's body, waving his arms in the void, constantly driving away, shouting, "Get out!" Get out of the way! I don't care who you are? It doesn't matter if you're a demon or a demon from hell. It doesn't matter if you're a dead soul under his sword, or a ghostly ghost who wants to pull him away, get out of here. Don't! This palace won't allow you to take him! Don't! After yelling, I burst into tears.

This was the first time she had broken down and cried after Mu Yuan's complications.

Ah Ying and Lou Qingyang heard it outside, looked at each other silently, and sighed goodbye.

The eldest princess is so proud, and she never shows vulnerability in front of people. But General Mu's situation, the whole army is miserable, and the iron-beaten man can't keep calm, let alone a girl?

What's more, General Mu and the eldest princess are in love with each other very much, and they promise life and death, not to mention that it was her own surgery? Such pressure and anxiety, where can ordinary people bear it.

"Poor princess." Qiu Xiang secretly cried several times.

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And for several days, the weather was like the atmosphere in Qingjian City, gloomy and depressing, and not even the slightest ray of light could penetrate. The sky was also very low, and the old people said that it was a precursor to the coming rainstorm. At this time, it is raining heavily, but I am afraid that the road will be difficult to walk, and it will be troublesome to be trapped on the grassland. In previous years, when this was the case, even the fierce Great Xia soldiers would not come out to fight the autumn wind.

"Mu Yuan, do you know?" Inside the house, Zhao Ping'an was too tired, his body was sitting on the chair, but his head was pillowed next to Mu Yuan's head, his face was next to his face, and he spoke softly.

In addition to injections, infusions, and medicines, in addition to physical cooling, Zhao Ping'an chatted with Mu Yuan as long as he was awake and idle.

She was confident that he could hear it, even if he couldn't respond, even if he couldn't hear it clearly, but she was sure that he would definitely recognize her voice. So she told herself to put his body to sleep, but not to put his consciousness to sleep.

So, just speak.

Talking about what happened when they were together, about their misunderstandings, about the past life and this life, about how much she loved him and couldn't do without him. Sometimes they will sing songs to him, looking forward to their happy life in the future, such as how many children they will have, and who will die first when they are old in the future. And, Mu Yuan's concubines and the like are absolutely not allowed.

Slowly, she felt that it was working. Because although Mu Yuan's fever still did not subside, and the wound did not show much improvement, it made him a lot quieter, no longer as uneasy as before, as if his soul was desperately trying to break free, but he desperately wanted to pull it back.

Such a hard tug-of-war made him very hard and painful.

"People say that the world is big, but in fact, there is only a little bit of the real world of people. For example, now, if you don't get up, I'll stay in this room all the time. This square inch of land is my whole world. She whispered, "I don't care about the wind and rain outside, whether there is an enemy or not, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, you are here, I am here." I'll only go out when you're awake. If you are stubborn and refuse to wake up, then I will not go out. If...... If you die, I will die, and I will make this little house our grave. You say, "Is that good?" I think it's good, it's been two lifetimes, and we're finally together, how good. She smiled, but she woke up.

Mu Yuan was speechless.

So Zhao Ping'an came closer, put his face on Mu Yuan's face, rubbed gently, felt the excessive temperature on his skin, and gradually fell asleep.

I was in a deep sleep, the kind of deep sleep that fell into darkness and was completely unconscious, when I heard a loud noise.

It was as if the sky had exploded, waking up Zhao Ping'an.

She raised her head suddenly, and her forehead even bumped into Mu Yuan.

It was as dark as night outside the window, but she really didn't know what time it was. First the thunder of the Karakala continued, and then the sound of the rattling came suddenly, as if God was pouring water down, violent and merciless.

The wind howled, rolling up large raindrops, crossing the rain corridor in front of the house, and slamming them on the window paper, leaving a dense imprint in an instant.

Then there was a sudden light, but in just a dozen seconds, the huge thunder rolled in again, one after another.

In this kind of weather, the people often say that there is a dragon fighting in the sky. Some people will say that they don't know which big demon is in the catastrophe. Perhaps, if you get through it, you can soar.

And the bad weather gives people a bad mood, and somehow, Zhao Ping'an suddenly had an ominous premonition. She hurriedly withdrew her gaze and landed on Mu Yuan's face.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, his brows were also furrowed, and he didn't know if it was because of lightning, his face looked a little pale. His cheeks had sunken and detached from his face due to days of illness, leaving a terrible shadow.

"Are you leaving?" She was suddenly very, very, very frightened, and her tears were fiercer than the rainstorm, "Is God going to take you?" You are a hero, and you deserve such a formation. But why did you leave? Didn't you say that no matter who takes you, you won't be allowed to leave? Do you really want me to be martyred? In the last life, you couldn't survive the catastrophe, and I died of depression. You still can't survive the death catastrophe in this life, do you want me to go with you immediately? Mu Yuan Mu Yuan, why are you so ruthless? How can you not keep your promises, you said that you want to live and live. You said it, you said you didn't leave, why ...... now"

With the cover of thunder and lightning, Zhao Ping'an could cry loudly.

But she was so sad that she couldn't cry, she just felt so sad that she couldn't beat, and her tears were like floods that opened the floodgates.

It turns out that real sadness can't make a sound, and I can't even breathe.

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