Xiao Jingyu, who had never served anyone, exerted his patience and meticulousness like a teacher, he took the trouble to wipe Song Anhao's body, and changed the towels one after another, I don't know how long it took, until fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Song An's hot body slowly cooled down.

Although Song Anhao is still feverish, she has already recovered a lot, and Xiao Jingyu plans to let her sleep well first, and then send the imperial doctor to check her pulse when it is dawn. So, I carefully folded the quilt for her, and then turned around and walked to the table with a towel.

When he put the towel into the copper basin and turned around to inspect it again, he found that Song Anhao was waving his arms indiscriminately in his sleep and muttering to himself.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jingyu thought that she was uncomfortable, so her heart tightened, and she walked back to the bedside quickly, and asked distressedly, "Isn't it very uncomfortable?" ”

It's a pity that Song Anhao didn't answer him, but muttered a few more words, turned over, and continued to sleep.

It seems that he was just dreaming. However, even in her sleep, she would show such a nervous and uneasy look, it must be very uncomfortable, right?

Xiao Jingyu looked at Song Anhao's frowning eyebrows when he was asleep, and he was even more distressed.

He looked down at Song Anhao, and unconsciously saw that in the past two months in Qu County, he has experienced countless difficulties and setbacks, but he has never been depressed, let alone given up, because he is bent on solving it as soon as possible and returning to Beijing to see her as soon as possible.

See the person who made him thousands of miles away from Beijing and think about it for a long time.

He just looked at Song Anhao blankly, as if he wanted to see all the debts of these days, and after a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and found that Song Anhao's arm was still on the outside of the quilt, so he stepped forward and gently tucked the quilt for her.

At this moment, the moire jade pendant hanging around her neck suddenly shook, and Xiao Jingyu's gaze slid over Song Anhao's delicate skin and clean collarbone, and landed on the moire jade pendant.

She is seriously ill now, and such a heavy piece of jade is pressed on her chest, she must be panicking, right?

Thinking like this, Xiao Jingyu stretched out one hand to pick up the jade pendant, and the other hand wrapped around the back of Song Anhao's neck, intending to take off the jade pendant temporarily.

Who knows, his fingers can touch the jade pendant, and he didn't pick it up completely, but Song Anhao, who was originally asleep, reached out violently, and suddenly pressed it to his heart, accurately pressed on the jade pendant, and also pressed on his hand.

Xiao Jingyu was secretly surprised, and when she looked closely, she found that she had not woken up, and was still asleep.

Then, maybe you dreamed about something again, so you will make a subconscious move.

Xiao Jingyu didn't think much about it, and was about to take off the jade pendant temporarily, but he didn't expect that his fingers moved, and Song Anhao's hand pressing on the jade pendant suddenly increased his strength, and he held down the jade pendant to prevent him from taking it off.

At the same time, Song Anhao closed his eyes tightly, frowned, his blood-fading lips were closed, and he spit out words of unknown meaning intermittently: "No, no......"

"What?" Xiao Jingyu didn't hear clearly, put his ear to her lips, and asked softly, "What did you just say?" ”

Warm breathing, accompanied by a weak but determined voice, rang in his ears.

"Don't...... Don't touch my jade pendant......"

It turned out that Song Anhao was afraid that someone would take away the cloud pattern jade pendant! Even in his sleep, he still guarded it to death.

When Xiao Jingyu heard this answer, his whole body froze, and he kept the same movement and froze beside Song Anhao's bed, and he was greatly shocked in the depths of his heart.

This jade pendant, she actually valued it so much......

At this moment, Xiao Jingyu felt as if he had been hit by something, like a fish in his throat.

He slowly straightened up, his eyes stared at Song Anhao for a moment, if Song Anhao woke up at this time, he would definitely find the emotion and eagerness in his eyes, but Song Anhao was still asleep, so he missed this profound look.

Xiao Jingyu's eyes sank, and he suddenly lowered his head, put his forehead on Song Anhao's forehead, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth.

The skin of the two touched each other, which was hot for him, but cool for Song Anhao.

This coolness is exactly what Song Anhao needs, so even if she doesn't know anything, her head moves comfortably several times, and the look on her face is finally no longer so uncomfortable.

"Ugh."

In the quiet room, there was a sudden deep sigh.

There was no trace of frustration and disappointment in this sigh, but there was a sense of helplessness and helplessness, like a child who faced something good for the first time that made him not know what to do.

That's right, Xiao Jingyu at this time, all the previous actions have realized what it means to be helpless and what it means to be helpless.

"My jade pendant...... No one is allowed to touch my jade pendant......" Song Anhao, who didn't know anything, was still talking in his sleep intermittently.

"Song Anhao, what should I do with you?"

Xiao Jingyu's eyes were surging with emotion, and he suddenly decided not to delve into it, and only followed his own heart.

So, before he could react, he suddenly leaned in and kissed Song Anhao's forehead.

The moment the cool lips were pasted, he realized that it was too late, and at this moment he had decided not to restrain himself.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the woman on the bed with half-open eyes, and then lowered his head without thinking, and kissed Song Anhao's lips gently and resolutely......

"Xiao Jingyu ......" In a daze, Song Anhao whispered again.

"It's me, I'm back." Xiao Jingyu replied in a deep voice, his right hand slowly caressing her cheek, kissing her deeper and heavier.

……

I don't know how long later, the sunlight poured in through the gap in the window, and it happened to shine on the face of the person on the bed, making her face look even paler, and even the capillaries under her skin were clearly visible.

Xu was irritated by the sun, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Song Anhao finally woke up.

She didn't remember how long it had been, but she knew that she seemed to have lost all the sweat of her life. Perhaps because of this, she was seriously ill, but at this time she felt relaxed.

But what seems wrong?

She frowned and sat up from the bed abruptly. Isn't she in the dungeon? Why did you wake up in the room of Lanling Palace?

Song Anhao looked left and right, looked around, and made sure that this was indeed her room.

Could it be that she was just dreaming? Everything that happened in the dungeon, all of it, was all her hallucination?

If it was a dream, it would be great.

But the labor pain in the back of her head clearly reminded her that those were not dreams, they were all real!

But since it wasn't a dream, why was she here now?

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