When I saw her again on Wednesday, I was shocked, last time, Feng Zhaoyi looked like she was almost healed, why did it get worse after so long?

But when I saw the woman on the hospital bed, she was dying, her face was sallow, and her eyes were bleak. The palace maid Liu Er knelt on the ground and just cried: "My mother is not a ......"

Liu Er was crying, coughing, and coughing up blood: "Niangniang...... It's okay if you infect me...... But you're going to get better、......"

Wednesday was shocked that Liu Er was also infected.

It seems that Feng Zhaoyi's life will not be long.

He hurriedly said goodbye, and after he went back, he reported to the emperor that Feng Zhaoyi was indeed hopeless, and the infectious disease had intensified, but no one who approached was not infected.

The palace was terrified, and everyone didn't dare to visit Feng Zhaoyi anymore.

As soon as Wednesday left, Feng Miaolian sat up.

"Liu'er, get up, don't pretend."

Liu Er got up with a bone, and while sorting out the pig blood bag around her, she ran out to rinse her mouth, and ran in after a while, pouting: "Niangniang...... It's so uncomfortable...... Smelly ......"

Feng Miaolian looked at the pig blood on the corner of her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Liu Er complained: "Niangniang, are you still laughing? Why are you doing this? Obviously you're going to get better, but now that you're like this, how could Your Majesty send someone to pick you up? What's the point of staying in this temple for the rest of your life? ”

Isn't it fun to stay in the home temple?

Why does Feng Miaolian find it interesting?

Because at that time, Yega was about to arrive.

With his fingers on his fingers, counting the days day by day, in the spring of the coming year, Ye Jia arrived again.

From Beiwudang to the family temple, it took him almost a year.

When Feng Miaolian saw him appear in front of her again, she couldn't believe her eyes, and she flew up: "Ye Jia...... Ye Jia ......"

The distance between two people is less than three feet.

She stopped alive.

Look at the dust on his face, look at the bag he is carrying.

His smile didn't change: "Miao Lian, there is a medicine that will only be available in the coldest winter, I have to wait, so I have delayed it for so many days......"

As soon as he got the medicine, he came day and night.

She smiled, and was a little cunning: "I know, Ye Jia...... I know...... I've been waiting for you every day......"

At that time, the distance between the two was one step closer, and Ye Jia could almost smell the faint and clean medicinal fragrance on her body. When I looked closely, I found that her spirit and complexion lit up instantly, and she was wearing a moon-white shirt, dressed very elegantly, like a deep boudoir, thousands of miles away, waiting for her lover to return home.

For some reason, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but take a step back, a little cramped: "Miao Lian...... I'll go and boil medicine for you first......"

"No need, I'll tell Liu'er to boil the medicine......"

"They...... They don't know the properties of the medicine, no, I'd better go myself......"

Feng Miaolian didn't stop him anymore and silently followed him into the kitchen.

This was the first time she had seen Ye Jia cook. I couldn't help but be curious: "Ye Jia, do you know how to cook?" ”

"No, it won't. But it will boil medicine. ”

"Heh, do you often boil medicine for others?"

"No, it doesn't. I've only given my master medicine a few times. When the Queen Mother was seriously ill, she also helped the Queen Mother survive once. ”

She rejoiced: "Wouldn't it be a great honor for me?" ”

He looked back and saw her in the eye.

Maybe the distance between the two was too close, maybe the fire on the stove was too strong, he felt hot for a while, and her fragrance drilled into his nose one after another.

The voice also became fragmented: "Miaolian, are you much better these days?" ”

She was delighted: "Well, it's much better......"

"If these medicines go down, they will be completely cured......"

"Really?"

"Really."

"Ye Jia, I'm fine, will you always be with me?"

"Of course not. I have to go back to Beiwudang. My master passed away at the end of last year, and there is no one on the mountain to take care of ......"

Her voice darkened completely.

It turned out that Ye Jia hurriedly sent the elixir to treat himself, just to leave as soon as possible?

"Ye Jia, how long can you stay this time?"

"About half a month. Within half a month, you should be cured...... Miao Lian ...... Miao Lian ......"

He stopped, because no one answered, and it was so quiet all around.

When I looked up at her, I saw her face full of tears, and she was frightened like a kitten about to be abandoned.

"Wonderful ......"

Almost instinctively, she reached out and hugged his waist.

Ye Jia's body was shocked, and his heart was also shocked, and his face was red with anxiety.

It was the first time he had been held like this by a woman.

I wanted to push her away, but when I reached out, I didn't know what to do, so I raised my hand in a daze, not even daring to put it on her shoulder.

"Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ......"

Her voice was full of sobs: "Ye Jia...... You're gone, and no one pays any more attention to me...... Woowoo woo ......"

This child-like cry made Ye Jia feel relieved.

He laughed: "Miao Lian, don't be afraid, I will also come to see you in the future......"

"When are you coming?"

"Uh...... Come back every three years......"

"Only once every three years?"

Isn't that all the hair going to be gray?

Her tears became even more fierce: "Ye Jia...... I knew that when I was good, no one would pay attention to me...... Woo woo, I don't want to take the pills...... Don't eat ......."

She let go of his waist and turned to leave.

On the contrary, Ye Jia was anxious and grabbed her hand.

"Miao Lian...... You are obedient and take the medicine...... That's it, I'll stay with you for half a month......"

"It's only been a month? Woo woo, don't take medicine......"

"A month and a half, right?"

"Three months."

"Okay, as long as you take the medicine obediently, then it's three months...... Anyway, I'll wait to see you healed before I can rest assured. ”

This is how the little joy in my heart emerges.

Oh, he said that he would not be relieved to see himself healed with his own eyes!

In this world, Ye Jia is the only one who cares about himself.

In those days, Feng Miaolian felt for the first time that her life after illness was so carefree.

The mood has been greatly relieved, and the condition has naturally improved. Under Ye Jia's medicine, in less than half a month, her whole person was a little reborn.

On a spring afternoon, my thoughts are dizzy.

However, Feng Miaolian only slept for a while and got up.

There are a lot of clothes in the suitcase, plain and elegant, fancy ...... She picks and chooses, so distressed, which one is better to wear?

Liu Er wanted to help, but she unceremoniously sent out.

After choosing for a long time, she picked out a lilac shirt and put it on, and took a self-portrait in the mirror, thinking it was not bad. I smeared some rouge gouache on my face again, and then Shi Shi went out.

Ye Jia was in the guest room of the family temple to participate in meditation, which was one of his daily lessons.

Feng Miaolian tiptoed closer, then reached out and pushed open the wooden door.

He was still sitting with bated breath, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together.

For a moment, Feng Miaolian felt that her breathing had stopped a little - the man opposite, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, especially his neck, under the monk's robe, revealing a slender section, brown, soft, but full of strength - she had never seen such a beautiful neck.

She walked over quietly.

When he was less than two feet away, he stopped.

"Wonderful ......"

She muttered, "It's not fun, Ye Jia, how did you know I was coming?" ”

He didn't open his eyes, just smiled: "Because you have a smell in you." ”

She asked curiously, "What does it smell like?" ”

"Medicinal smell. Miao Lian, the medicine I brought me only has this taste on you alone. ”

I see.

She pulled a futon and sat down next to him, just like him, meditating with her hands together and her eyes slightly closed.

"Yes, Miao Lian, you insist on this, breathing, breathing, it is very good for your body...... No, it's like this...... The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart...... That's right...... That's it......"

That was the first time Feng Miaolian meditated like this, silently.

For many years in the palace, it is impossible to be carefree and innocent all the time, and you have to be on guard at any time for the emperor's new love and the signal of competition for favor; After getting sick, disheartened, self-defeating, and begging for early death and superlife every day, where has there been a time of real relaxation and peace?

At this time, he sat silently beside Ye Jia, meditated according to the method he taught him, and vomited, but quickly calmed his mind, and the whole person began to relax.

After doing this for half an hour, she couldn't sit still and opened her eyes.

Yega was still sitting with his hands folded.

It was as if he could sit like this for a whole day.

Feng Miaolian thought to herself, isn't he tired?

But, soon, her eyes were drawn to his neck once more—it was really brown, soft, slender, so beautiful that one longed to take a bite—

She suddenly felt a little dry in her mouth.

The tongue sticks out and licks it on the lips.

However, in this way, it is even more dry.

"Yega, can I be cured of my illness?"

"Yes, you see, it's almost all fine now."

From the initial vomiting of blood every day, to vomiting blood for half a month, to now, there has been no vomiting of blood for almost a month.

This is the clearest evidence of improvement.

But I don't know if I was against his words, or because she had been sitting like this for a long time, dizzy, and her body was crooked, but when she felt that her eyes were dark, she fell down.

Ye Jia was taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Miao Lian...... Miao Lian ......"

She was crooked in his arms, still feeling tired.

"Miao Lian, what's wrong with you?"

"Ye Jia...... I...... I ......"

For the first time, she was held in his arms like this.

Warm and soft female body.

It was also the first time Ye Jia opened her eyes to see her clearly, she deliberately changed into new clothes, thin fat powder, the whole person was recovering from a serious illness, there was a kind of sourness of pear blossoms with rain-

At this time, Feng Miaolian was more beautiful than she had ever been.

Because of the beauty that pity brings.