Rong Shu saw that Assan-sang had such a headache, where did he dare to tell Asa-sang what happened later.

The love tribulation of the three worlds, shown one by one in Assan's dream, seems to have taken Assan-san into a bizarre kaleidoscope. It is the edge of dreams and illusions, but it is also the source of pain.

The so-called doctor's benevolence, how can he ignore Qiansang's sad face and want to reveal the bloody reality and discernment, how much he wants to hug the girl in front of him and give her the most complete comfort.

But his arm froze for a moment, and said calmly: "It's over, you don't want to be like this, just rest now, after the last incident, your body has deteriorated, and the prince often blames us for not protecting the lord well, and you still want to be like this, in the end, you are trapping me in injustice." ”

Hearing Rong Shu say this, Qiansang understood that there were some things that he still needed to master, so he could only nod regretfully and fell into an empty realm.

"Niangniang, you just woke up, don't think like this, what Rong Gongzi said is not, you are like this, you can only make the prince thunderous, when the time comes, you ......"

Following the sound and looking at the past, it was the iris, and remembering that the iris has followed him in recent years, and he has suffered a lot. How could she use her dreams to torture this group of bitter and hateful people, she immediately nodded, and forced a smile: "I'm hungry, prepare something to eat for me." ”

"That's good." Iris smiled and withdrew.

In the room, there were only Rong Shu and Qiansang, and the two looked at each other for a while, and Rong Shu repeated the old words. "Don't think about it in the future, those are the fetters of the past and the present, we just need to live this life, after all, life is precious."

"I don't know, but those memories seem to have a magical effect, and they always flash in my mind."

"If the heart does not move, everything is different, and if the heart does not change, everything remains the same, girl." He said.

"What you say is true." Asan Sang understood that he wanted to save himself from the abyss more, nodded, and looked at the bead curtain silently.

Although Rong Shu and Qiansang have a very close relationship, one is different from men and women, and the other is that Emperor Yan did not hesitate to Rong Shu here, so he quietly went to vibrate the pen next to him, and after the dragon and phoenix were written, after the prescription was written, at this moment, the iris outside also came in.

It is rare to hear Assan-san shouting to eat, and seeing Assan-sang's gradual recovery of consciousness, the iris is also in the shape of Xixi, and immediately prepared all the things that Assan-sang likes on weekdays.

Although there were still many hallucinations in her dreams, she understood that it was time for her to gradually wake up, exhale, accept the new life, accept the beautiful new world, and accept all the good and bad arrangements in this life and this life.

"Niangniang, this is a crystal exquisite steamed dumpling, this is a fried matsutake mushroom, this is a bad duck, they are all your favorite dishes, and the slave will help you up to taste." The iris went towards the shallow mulberry.

Assan-sang nodded immediately, and Iris helped Shallow-sang to sit down, and he recovered from a serious illness, but Shallow-sang's body was very weak and could not eat immediately, so he could only let Iris do the work for him.

"The girl's illness has been cured, and she still needs to be restrained in her diet, greasy and cold, and she dare not touch it as much as possible. This heart of mine is not in suspense for the girl. ”

Rong Shu said as he patted his chest exaggeratedly, as if a big stone had really fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Qiansang smiled and invited Rong Shu to come over for dinner, but Rong Shu didn't dare, "This doesn't make sense, just eat it, girl, I'll leave." Rong Shu didn't dare to stay and eat, and watching Rong Shu go, it made her mood melancholy.

"Mother, I've eaten." Iris reminded in a friendly way, and looked at him in front of him.

"Okay." She chewed slowly, but she felt as if everything in her mouth had lost its taste, or rather, the taste buds had recuperated and recuperated, and there was a kind of resistance to the color and aroma of things, and there was a tiredness that could not be accepted immediately.

"When this concubine eats it, why does she feel that it tastes like chewing wax?"

"Niangniang, the first recovery from a serious illness is like this, the slave is sick, and there is no taste in the mouth when she gets up to eat, but it would be good if there were apricots or plums for Niangniang to eat in this season, and there is no good candied fruit in the palace, they are all sweet, otherwise Niangniang guarantees a great appetite."

"It's hard for you to think about everything, with this heart, how can I not be happy?"

"Hee-hee-hee." Iris lowered her voice and smiled.

Iris cloth vegetables, obviously felt the loss of appetite of the light mulberry, and was thinking about the doctor's instructions just before Rong Shu left, Rong Shu still said in his ears, saying that people who have just recovered from a serious illness can't eat raw cold and greasy immediately, which is not good for the body, and she is not good at advising Niangniang to eat more.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the footsteps were clearly a person, but it seemed that there were more than a dozen people walking, and then, the bamboo leaves in the atrium made a rustling sound, and a black shadow was already standing outside like a ghost.

Out of the corner of his eye, Asa-san had already seen the woman.

"Charming?"

"Ha, you're really good." The tone was not lacking in bitterness, "The prince asked me to come and see you, less carving, the prince is here, ready to take over." "How much Yingmei hoped that Assan-san could die, but she didn't expect that Asa-sang would die for a lifetime.

There is no lack of care for Rong Shu before and after the saddle, thinking of this, even Rong Shu has become a charming refusal to come and go.

"If she hadn't been the number one in front of the prince, I would have ...... a long time ago" Qiansang was almost about to shoot the case, Shen Mei, Shen Mei, you convey orders in such a yin and yang weird way, you really have no one in your eyes, I am the concubine of Emperor Yan, or the only one.

Your eyes are above the top, and there is no one in your eyes.

In fact, there have been many times when Qiansang has murderous intentions towards Mingmei, but after all, Mingmei is an indispensable person for Emperor Yan, which makes her indulge.

After a long time, not only did the Ming Mei come, but even the Ying Jin also came, and the Ming Jin was not as bitter and mean as the Ming Mei, but the whole person was as cold as an ice sculpture and snow sculpture.

Seeing that Assan-san had been cured, but as if he had become an unpredictable prophet, he followed, and the protagonist wearing a dark color curl came.

"Do you feel better?" Before the person arrived, the mellow baritone had already floated in the room, straight into the ears of Qiansang, who looked at Yan Difeng, who entered with gentle steps, and an unnatural flush appeared on his face.

This guy is indifferent to others, but he has a rare ironing for himself, and his soft voice is not like Yan Difeng's specialty.

"Ahem, it's much better." Hearing Asa-sang's cough, he stepped forward in a panic and almost knocked over an embroidery pier under his feet, which helped Asa-sang's crumbling body.

For this sudden special concern, Asano-san is a little unaccustomed, and they all say that illness is actually a catalyst for love, at first, she didn't understand, but now seeing his every move, it seems to understand.

Seven days and seven nights, Assan-sang is sleeping in a drowsy mood, the whole person is depressed to the extreme, and now, finally everything has passed, Assan-sang is getting better, how can he not be happy?

Identifying the appearance and color, it can already be seen that the light mulberry has come out of the haze of the disease step by step.

He held the soft water of the shallow mulberry, and he had a thousand words to say, but now, he couldn't say a word, and he was speechless when he saw the benefits.

"Don't be cranky, those people who appear in dreams, things that appear, just let them follow the dream and everything disappears, this king is by your side, this is the iron-clad fact."

"Yes." Although Assan-san didn't want to think about it, there were a lot of thoughts in her head, which she couldn't contain, and she really hoped that as he wished, she would gradually let all those past things disappear one by one.

"Did you eat?" Asa-san looked at him, and he smiled and nodded.