My heart tightened, and I hurriedly touched his hand—

Why is it surprisingly icy? It was obviously very hot just now, is it another illusion?

"What's wrong with him?" Xia Xia stared at Yan Cuo intently and asked me softly.

I couldn't answer, I didn't know how to answer, and my eyes started to burn again.

Xia Xia is a smart person, and she should be able to see that Yan Cuo is not an ordinary disease, so she bit her lip and was calmer than I imagined: "Has Sister Song come to see it?" ”

I nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and said, "She came to see what happened last night, and she hasn't answered me yet-"

Xia Xia said: "Why don't you tell me?" ”

"When you came back yesterday, I saw that you were too tired to bear to tell you, so that you would not be busy again. I'll watch him. ”

Xia Xia turned her head and walked out: "Sister Fei, don't be afraid, I'll wait for Sister Song to go and ask until the answer is answered." ”

"Xia Xia—"

Xia Xia ignored me, and Da Da ran out of the hospital, thinking that he was looking for Song Lingjian.

I sat on the edge and was so tired that I fell asleep again.

Until Xia Xia came back and woke me up.

"Sister Fei, go back and rest, I'll come and see him." She woke me up.

I opened my eyes groggily, Xia Xia's face flickered far and near, and the sun outside was very strong, stabbing my eyes uncomfortably. I said weakly, "You're back so soon?" ”

According to her character, she won't come back so quickly without waiting for the results.

Xia Xia packed my clothes for me, wrapped me warmly, and said to me, "Yes." ”

"Have you seen Song Lingjian?" My eyelids were fighting, I didn't know what I was doing.

"Yes." Xia Xia began to pick me up and walk slowly outside.

She ...... How is it...... "My tongue is also fighting, my legs are weak, almost all of them are on Xia Xia's body, fortunately, Xia Xia has a lot of strength.

"Not so good. But she said that she wouldn't let Yan go wrong. Xia Xia seemed to answer so.

"That'...... Then let's go see her......" I started to talk nonsense.

She rested and said don't bother her. Sister Fei, you should also have a good rest, you are obedient, obedient, with me, don't cry your eyes anymore. ”

The warm sunlight sprinkled on my body, I felt very comfortable, but drowsiness pulled my consciousness away desperately, but I was worried about Yan Cuo, worried about Song Lingjian, I didn't want to let myself sleep so selfishly.

"Yan mistaken...... "At this time, we have entered the house, the room is still warm, Xia Xia helped me to the bed.

"He'll be fine, he's so bad, bad people will stay for a thousand years, how can he die so easily." Xia Xia covered me with a quilt and whispered softly.

"He's not as bad as you think, really......" My eyelids are getting heavier and my voice is getting softer.

Xia Xia sighed lightly: "I wish he was so bad, as bad as I thought when I hated him, so that he could live with peace of mind like a bad person, so that if something really happened to him, I would be happy." ”

I tried to reach out and pat her, but I didn't have any strength, only my eyelids were still holding on.

"If something happens to him, who am I going to fight against? Sister Fei, you will definitely blame me, blame me for not treating him well when he was there, and I will blame myself for ......"

Xia Xia sniffed, and suddenly, I seemed to see tears shining in her eyes.

Will Xia Xia also feel bad about Yan Cuo's injury? Or is it something else?

I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but I was really sleepy, as soon as Xia Xia came out of the room, my eyes immediately closed, and my eyes were dark, and I fell asleep completely.

I slept deeply, there was a dead silence, I don't know if I had a dream, or if I was hallucinating, there seemed to be a sound of beads falling upstairs that had been quiet, and there was a few clicks, and it rolled down the floor for a while, and then it was gone, and after a while, there was a sound of beads falling, and several of them fell in a row, like broken beads that had broken their chains and spilled on the ground, and then there was a faint sound of something falling, much louder than the beads, and it would roll, as if it was a ball of thread or something.

In the deep sleep, only these voices have been with me, making me feel very irritable, several times I remembered, directly upstairs to let my mother let me sleep quietly, but paralyzed as if trapped in tiredness, this sleep is very heavy and very tired, and then I seem to hear my mother muttering, the voice is a little close, probably squatting down to pick up the beads on the ground by the way, she said from afar: "They are coming......"

I felt creepy, and although the bedding in the room was warm, the cold hairs on my body couldn't stop standing up.

Mother, is this evil? Who's coming?

I was dizzy and dizzy from this sleep, as if I had been covered by someone on a pillow very tired, and I slept four or five times from the time I collapsed to the time I sat up.

I felt something was wrong, I started to breathe a little bit, and my heart ached as soon as I breathed in.

"Xia Xia...... Xia Xia ...... "I began to break out in a cold sweat, so that I couldn't push the quilt off my body even with all my might.

What's going on? Could it be that my mother is evil, and I am also evil? Is this a ghost press?

I was a little delirious, and I could only hear the cheerful sound of the coals in the stove, and the air around me seemed to be frozen by something, and I couldn't breathe in—

I gritted my teeth and got out of bed, and as soon as I touched the ground, my legs went weak and I fell to the ground—

I didn't feel much pain when I fell to the ground, but I fell to the ground and breathed a little easier.

I crawled to the door, but I hadn't climbed a few steps before I couldn't breathe again, as if the ghost spell was pressing down on me after me—

I'm not going to die here so quietly and alone, am I? It's like when I fell and passed out in my room, and woke up on my own after a long sleep?

I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have a lot of mysteries to solve, and I don't want to die so inexplicably-

I gritted my teeth and crawled to the door, but I had no strength to pull the door, and my hands slapped on the door—

"Help......" I cried weakly.

The golden bell on the courtyard gate, the nail bell rang.

Is anyone coming?

Help me—or will Xia Xia come to the front yard when she hears the bell?

I pushed the door, I couldn't breathe anymore, my brain seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and I was about to fall asleep at any moment......

The front teeth were opened by someone, and the cold wind and sunlight rushed madly towards me from the door!

I took a sharp breath and shivered!

I didn't care about anything, greedily inhaled the fresh air.

Someone walked in, extinguished the charcoal fire in my stove, pushed open the window, ventilated the window to door, and I regained consciousness in the cold.

"Are you alright?" The man walked up to me and held out his hand to me.

I shook my head and looked up at him—

I suddenly cried, aggrieved, cowardly, longing, depressed, resentful...... All emotions turned into tears at this moment.

Seeing my expression, the man retracted his hand as if he was about to clear up the relationship, took a step back, and said, "I'm not your father." ”

Like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, I wiped my eyes before I could see the person in front of me clearly: "Yellow ...... Mr. Huang ......"

Master Huang sighed and asked me, "Can you stand up on your own?" ”

I nodded, leaned against the door and stood up, "Thank you for saving my life......"

Master Huang sighed again, walked out of the room, and said to me in the hall: "Cover charcoal for warmth in the cold winter, you must open the window to leave a crack, otherwise there will be something like today, if I come a little late, you will be fine." ”

"Thank you, Master Huang, this is really a life-saving grace, I really felt like I was almost dead just now." I hurriedly wiped away the tears on my face, usually I open the window to ventilate, but I didn't sleep in the room last night, Xia Xia didn't know in the morning, I thought I passed the wind, and when I slept, there was a fire again, I came back and continued to sleep, this charcoal fire burned for a day and a night, it was really dangerous.

I patted Chaos' head, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "Master Huang won't make a word when he comes, and I'll snub you—you can sit down first, and I'll make you a cup of tea-"

"Don't bother, I'll say a few words to the girl and leave." Master Huang sat down, hot water was warming on the stove in the hall, he naturally took the tea leaves from the tea tube and made a cup of hot tea for himself, "It's cold, it's better for the girl to add a piece of rice and come out again." ”

Although he always had a serious face, Master Huang was very careful, and I said embarrassedly: "Well, then you wait for me for a while." ”

I went back to the room and added a suffocation, and looked at myself in the mirror, maybe I had been sleeping in the room for too long just now, and my face was flushed, but I looked much more energetic than my usual bloodless face.

Back in the small hall, Mr. Huang was still sitting like that, making a cup of tea in his hand, and never taking a sip.

His contemplative look was similar to that of my father.

Dad usually greets everyone with a smile, especially me, and he is reluctant to let me see even a frown, for fear of scaring me. He always laughs in his memory. It's just that many nights, he will sit quietly in the study alone, looking up at his mother's attic, with unspeakable sadness on his face, many nights I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I want to go to the study to find him to tell me a story, I will see his sadness that he didn't have time to hide, so I have never been able to forgive my mother's ruthlessness.

"Sit down." Master Huang said.

I sat down tightly, thinking for a long time and not thinking that Master Huang would have anything to say to me alone.

"You're born in the fourth year of Kunyuan, right?" Master Huang opened his mouth to break the silence.

I nodded, Master Huang actually knows my birth year, could it be that Yun Niang told him?

"I am the top civil and military leader in the eighth year of Kunyuan." Master Huang sighed and counted a day I didn't understand.

I glanced up at him, the top of the civil and military ranks?

"What is the top list of civil and military affairs?" I don't really know about official ranks and stuff like that.

Master Huang glanced at me quickly, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The top list is the first." The top list of civil and military affairs is the champion of civil and military affairs. ”

Sensing my narrow-mindedness more and more, I nodded cautiously, not wanting to make too much of a fuss, but also unable to hide my surprise.

No wonder Master Huang has the elegance of a literati and the sassiness of a military general, I only know that I heard Zong Bai call him Huang Shilang, but I don't know that he was born as a champion in civil and military affairs.

But why mention this to me? Does my year of birth have anything to do with his role as a champion of civil and military affairs?

"When I first entered the court and was appointed as an official, your father had already given up his gloriousness, unloaded his armor and returned to the field, and had fun in this secluded village." Master Huang was a little fascinated when he looked at the clean and peaceful yard.

I scratched my head and said, "So, you don't know my father, do you?" ”

According to this time, my father left the civil and military champion he was only able to do, so there should be no intersection.

"I haven't seen it."

I breathed a sigh of relief, since Xiang Zhou, I would start to worry about who would hate my father for turning his back on them, no matter what my father did, but he was still my hero, and I didn't want to hear anyone resenting him.