“······ Such as summer······ Nian Dong······ Queen Mother······· Who, who's in—" As if to prove that it wasn't an illusion, a soft whispering voice behind him continued slowly.

Dongqu Huaixi took a deep breath and turned to pounce on the couch.

"Who are you? How do you know what you're shouting about Ruxia and Niandong? He looked at the face that looked more and more similar, and could no longer restrain his voice, and roared almost frantically and grabbed the hand of the man on the couch, his eyes unblinking.

Impossible, impossible.

How could the fifth lady of the Jiang family shout out the name of the personal maid who used to serve "her" when she was unconscious! And ······" Queen Mother" ······

But "she" obviously disappeared, just half a year ago, she chased that person to the frontier, but she never returned.

Jiang Yu felt that she was staying in a cold and impermeable cellar, her hands and feet were sore and she couldn't lift it, but her throat was dry and uncomfortable, she was dazed and wanted to pour water for herself.

What's going on, have both Xia and Nian Dong gone out?

She became more and more uncomfortable, and she had words in her mouth, but she didn't know what she was saying, and as a result, her body was violently shaken, and the man who grabbed her hand was so strong that he almost crushed her wrist.

She frowned in pain, and the person slowly opened her eyes, and a blurred face came into view.

It looks like a man.

The man's peach blossom eyes seemed to be burning with flames, trying to devour her.

How could it be him······ It doesn't matter, even if her mind is very confused, Jiang Yu can't help but continue to think of the second possible thought, how could that person appear when she is uncomfortable, never.

"Waihey, you're ······ I'm so thirsty······ I want to ······ Water ······"

Hearing Jiang Yu call out his name in a soft tone, Dong Qu Huaixi's whole person was shocked again.

His eyes that had lost focus only then had a sparkling light, and when he saw Jiang Yu's pale and haggard appearance, he stumbled to his feet and threw himself on the table to pour her a cup of tea.

His hands were shaking so badly that the first cup fell to the ground, the porcelain cup shattered on the floor, and it looked like a terrible mess, but he was awakened more by the crisp voice.

"Here comes the water, Rong ······ Jiang Yu, the water is coming," Dongqu Huaixi half-helped the weak girl who had closed her eyes again, stretched her arms over her petite shoulders, hugged Jiang Yu, and fed her water.

Jiang Yu closed her eyes and took a few sips of the weak tea that was handed to her lips by feeling.

The warm stream of water temporarily eased the uncomfortable dryness in her throat, and she fell back into a deep sleep, unconscious, not even feeling the careful cherishing of the man behind her.

Staring at the tranquil face in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same as they had seen before, but Dongqu Huaixi's feeling was no longer as happy as before.

“······ Could it really be you? As soon as the voice came out, there was an imperceptible choking.

Someone outside happened to push open the door at this time, and it was Yingcui.

In order to protect her young lady's boudoir reputation from being ruined by a prodigal like Dongqu Huaixi, she ordered the servants to stop outside and go in alone before she came in.

Yingcui stepped into the door and saw her own young lady half-sitting on the couch, snuggled in the arms of the young man behind her.

His chin rested lightly on top of her head, letting the clear sunlight fall through the window, falling on the shoulders and hairends of the two of them, scattering a faint halo.

Quiet and picturesque, the passing years are quiet.

The young man's moist peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and the expression on his face was moving and unforgettable.

As if he had lost something, and now he was unexpectedly reunited, the joy was floating on the surface, but the pain of disbelief was faintly dissipating.

It's not at all the Dongqu Huaixi who laughed and scolded freely before she left.

Yingcui was in a trance for a while, but it was Dongqu Huaixi who first discovered her existence.

He closed his eyes, and pulled away a dazzling smile, "The beauty is here?" Don't worry, nothing happened to me and your young lady. ”

As he spoke, as if to make Yingcui feel at ease, he carefully lifted Jiang Yu up from his arms and slowly flattened her.

Then even the outer robe was taken off from Jiang Yu's body, and after being neatly dressed, he stood aside solemnly.

Yingcui saluted, and hurriedly stepped forward to wake up Jiang Yu, she tried a lot of effort, but still didn't succeed.

In the end, I was going to go outside and ask people to go to Tangtang to call Chi Ying over, but Dongqu Huaixi stopped her and pointed to a storage wooden cabinet next to her, "Don't get in the way, you go and call someone in, I'll go inside." ”

Without waiting for her to react, she bowed down and entered the locker.

The wooden cabinet is not big, even if Dongqu Huaixi is thin, he is still a man, and he looks very aggrieved after entering, but the expression on his face is at ease, and he looks as good as before.

The wooden cabinet door slammed shut, Yingcui calmed down, and hurriedly went to the door to call in a few servants, and helped Jiang Yu into the sedan chair together.

There was a servant woman who followed behind, but after all, there were not so many people who were holding her, she couldn't intervene, and she was unwilling, but her eyes turned in the ear room, and she found that there was still a dark green robe on the long couch where Jiang Yu had sit.

That kind of material, that kind of style, looks like a man's thing.

She excitedly grabbed her robe and returned to the crowd.

This night, the Tang Hall was brightly lit again.

The maids were busy coming in and out, boiling medicine and delivering water, washing and wiping their bodies and changing towels, and so on.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Yu drank medicine every other hour, and almost all of the girls were so tired that they couldn't speak.

Mrs. Jiang was sitting in the main hall of Tangtang, Jin Fang's mother was standing next to her, and the old lady asked her to sit down several times, but she refused.

Seeing that the eastern sky was exposed to the white of the fish's belly, and the cold air outside was almost pervasive, the old lady was getting old, and people felt that they couldn't support it.

But she still thought about waiting until she saw her granddaughter wake up and call her grandmother, and then go back to rest.

So he also talked to Jin Fang's mother, "Jin Fang, Jian Jian said last time that she wanted to learn archery to exercise her physique, and I vetoed it at the time - the girl's family, what is it not good to dance and make a stick, which lady does this kind of thing, for so many years, I have only heard that the young lady of General Weiyuan's mansion can shoot arrows, and Pingxi Hou's daughter can drive, but you also know those two families, and the father is a reckless person - what kind of eyes do you have?" Am I not right? ”

Jin Fang's mother smiled: "The old lady should not be weak-hearted, the slave maid has nothing in her eyes, but she is a little sleepy." ”

"I can't tell you at any time," the old lady snorted and sighed again, "but she's so young that she's too weak...... The wide robe handed over to you by the cow steward's lady is really Jiang Yuzhi's evil obstacle? ”

Jin Fang's mother nodded, paused and said, "She reported that the wide robe was found on the couch where Sister Yu was lying, and it is estimated that the fourth young master covered Sister Yu'er. ”

The old lady silently broke the Nanmu rosary in her hand, touched the gap on the table last time, and was silent.