Chapter 147: Acknowledging Feelings

The flames are in the air, the heat is indescribable, the sun seems to burn the world, the earth is like a steamer, and the hot people can't breathe. In the four corners of the room, there are several large blue and white porcelain urns filled with ice cubes, and if you listen closely, you can faintly hear the sound of ice melting.

After a long time, Mu Xuefu staggered a few steps to Jiang Yueyao and squatted down, grabbed her arm, and prayed with tears: "Senior sister, I beg you, you save Jingrong, he can't be fine, he really can't be fine." I know you won't save people until you have to, and last time you broke the vows for me, I shouldn't beg you again. However, there is no one in this world who can save his life except you, I can only ask you, I beg you one last time, I beg you to save his life. ”

Jiang Yueyao looked at Mu Xuefu's crying appearance, both annoyed and pitiful, she glared at Mu Xuefu fiercely, waved her away, and said, "You even cried for a man!" Mu Xuefu, you are really promising, I have known you for so many years and I have never seen you cry, today is good, so many years of tears let me see enough at once, right? ”

Mu Xuefu wiped her tears, her eyes were full of mist. Seeing Jiang Yueyao's hatred of iron and steel, she gritted her teeth, dragged her up from the chair, and said coquettishly: "I don't care, you have to cure him for me, otherwise I won't recognize you as a senior sister." ”

Jiang Yueyao shook her off, snorted lightly, and glared at her angrily. Suddenly, the light in her eyes flashed, her smart gaze turned around Jing Rong, and then looked at Mu Xuefu, squinted, pointed at her forehead and gritted her teeth: "Say!" Do you like this man anymore? ”

was suddenly told what was on her mind, and Mu Xuefu unnaturally dodged her gaze. She pursed her lips, raised her eyes and fixed on Jiang Yueyao's face, and said calmly: "Yes, I like him, although I have never admitted it, and I have always avoided this question." But I knew in my heart that I just liked him. ”

Jiang Yueyao sighed helplessly, although her heart was moved, she still wanted to try to interrupt her feelings that shouldn't exist, "You have been deceiving and using him, have you ever thought that if one day, he will forgive you if he knows everything?" He likes you now, but then? Maybe all liking will turn into hate, can he still tolerate you? Will it still keep you around? If that's the case, what do you do? ”

"I never wanted to be by his side for long, and I knew that when the lie was exposed, he would probably have nothing but hatred for me. But Senior Sister, even so, it's my fault, it's me who deceived him first, and it doesn't matter what he does to me. But now, now he can't wait any longer, if he has three long and two short, I will only feel guilty for the rest of my life. You have always loved me the most, do you want to watch me live in guilt and self-blame all the time? ”

Jiang Yueyao was really helpless, glanced at the bloodless scene lying on the bed, and pouted: "I think you are too shallow to enter the world, and you are confused by his beauty." Then he waved his hand impatiently, and said angrily: "I have already prepared a prescription for curing the plague, and before you wake up, that side concubine has already fed your prince, and he will wake up in less than one night." ”

Mu Xuefu's heart was overflowing with joy, and she was shocked by what she had just said. She lowered her head and pulled Jiang Yueyao's sleeve, with a coquettish tone, "Then why didn't you tell me before, and you scared me, I was scared, thinking that the prince was really hopeless." ”

"If I don't say that, how can I tell you the truth?" Jiang Yueyao tore her hand away and said in disgust: "You haven't washed your hands, don't touch my clothes." ”

Mu Xuefu choked her nose, snorted, clapped her hands, and said, "Your clothes are originally black, where did I touch the dirty." She walked up to Jing Rong and touched his forehead, it was not as hot as before, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief. And they covered him with a quilt, and sat down beside him like that, and watched him sleep.

Jiang Yueyao shook her sleeves, looked at Mu Xuefu with a deep and meaningful look, and shook her head again and again. She always thought that the little junior sister was a person who was ruthless and unrighteous, did not eat the fireworks of the world, did not understand the true feelings of the world, and would not even know what love was for the rest of her life. But now it seems that she was wrong, the person who is ruthless is not really ruthless, but because he has not found someone to make him emotional. If once he has found someone to make him emotional, he will be more affectionate than anyone else. Just like the little junior sister is to King Chen, and Leng Xi is to the little junior sister.

The morning light slowly opened the curtain, revealing the white of the fish's belly, a glimmer of light on the horizon, and the light blue sky that was carefully infiltrated, accompanied by the magnificent morning glow overlooking the whole earth.

Jingrong woke up slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Xuefu sleeping on his chest. Xu was too tired and too late to take care of him last night, she slept so deeply that she didn't even wake up when Jingrong stroked her face.

Looking at her sleeping face, Jing Rong felt extremely relieved, as if the three souls and seven spirits that had been detached had finally returned to their places. I can't remember how long it's been since I've seen her, whether it's three months or four months, but I feel like the days of not seeing her are like years. It's okay when I'm in the palace, although I miss her, but I know that she is within my reach. But as soon as he left the dynasty, it was different, just like the scale left the stone, and the teapot had no tea lid, which made him worry.

Originally, he thought of sending a letter to the palace, but here, it was to manage the river and provide disaster relief to the people, so he really couldn't spare time to write to her.

A few days ago, I received a letter from Zhou Cheng, in which she wrote that she heard that the plague was rampant in Hengyang, and despite the dissuasion of others, she secretly came out of Beijing and the Dynasty. I was angry that she was good at asserting ideas, and I hurt her all the way, but in the end, I was left with only my heart's desire, hoping to see her as soon as possible to relieve the pain of lovesickness. But I didn't expect her to arrive, and I was sick without being angry.

During his illness, he was groggy and dreamy, but his mind was full of her shadow. Until a few days ago, her voice sounded in his ears, so real, he thought he was dreaming, but when he opened his eyes, he saw her. He really couldn't tell if it was a dream or a reality, and he didn't know she was really there until her warm tears came from his fingertips.

Xu is stubble itched on her forehead, Mu Xuefu woke up, and when she looked up, she saw Jing Rong looking at her with a smile.

Mu Xuefu immediately raised her hand and touched his forehead, and the normal temperature on her forehead made her completely relieved.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Mu Xuefu stroked Jingrong's face, her eyes were full of concern, like a ray of sun in the cold winter wax moon, which warmed her heart.

Jing Rong looked at each other intently, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, like entangled sticky sugar, which could not be dissolved. He hugged Mu Xuefu tightly, his voice was weak and hoarse, "I feel uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable thinking about you." Fu'er, this king has suffered from lovesickness, and now that you are here, this king is cured. ”

For a while, Mu Xuefu didn't know what to say, whether it was moving him to think about himself all the time, or whether it meant that Ming almost died in his mouth but became lovesick. She reached for his face, her fingers rubbing over his stubble, "I miss you too." "He had lost a lot of weight, his cheeks had collapsed, there was not a single flesh on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot. Mu Xuefu was extremely distressed, the tears in her eyes were full of eyelashes, and she kept rolling in her eyes, "I miss you every day, I know it's my mistake, I shouldn't have deceived you, I shouldn't have remembered your birthday, I shouldn't have followed the prince early, are you still angry with me?" ”

Unconsciously, tears slipped down with the choked tone of his voice, dripping onto Jingrong's lips with a burning temperature. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, rolling tears into his mouth, the tears were light and faintly salty. He raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid that the thin calluses on his hands would rub her delicate cheeks, shook his head, and hugged Mu Xuefu tighter, "This king is just angry with me, knowing that Jing Wan is deliberately sowing discord, and she is also angry with you." This king said that he would treat you well for the rest of his life, but this king still let you be wronged. ”

Mu Xuefu stretched out her hand to hug Jing Rong, her eyes flashed, and Qi Qi said: "It's me who is not good, I should have told you the truth from the beginning, otherwise it will be useless even if Jing Wan provokes." She lowered her head and whispered, "Lord Wang, do you think I am scheming and ruthless?" Are you disappointed in me and think that I am not worthy of being your princess? ”

"Fu'er, you're wrong. Whether you are scheming or poisonous, this king doesn't care. Fingers smoothed up and down on her back, and Jing Rong said, "Do you think this king is angry with you because you dealt with Jing Wan?" Jing Wan is vicious, it's not a pity to die, you fight her back and put her to death, why not? This king is just angry that you are hiding from this king, and you are still acting in front of this king. Fu'er, we are husband and wife, you are the beloved woman of this king, this king stands by your side for anything, the only person you don't need to deceive, and you don't need to act is this king. ”

Mu Xuefu's body shook, raised her eyes and stared at his weak face, and said: "If I have a last resort, but I deceive you and use you, will you blame me, will you hate me?" Mu Xuefu, who was sent by the ghost, asked such a thing, and as soon as the words came out, her heart beat so hard that she almost reached her throat, intending to break through.

Jing Rong's expression was instantly solemn, which made Mu Xuefu's heart sink. He said solemnly: "Is there any last resort that requires you to deceive this king and use this king?" Seeing Mu Xuefu's panicked expression, she thought she was scared, but her attitude softened in an instant, and she comforted: "You just need to be the little woman of this king, you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to have any last resort." The king will support you in whatever you do, so you don't need to hide, deceive, or take advantage of anything. Because what you want to do, just tell the king, and the king will do it for you. ”