The sky was getting gloomy and the snow was getting harder.

Qiao Muyu was dragged into the house, and the doctor also came, and after seeing it, he couldn't help beating his chest and getting up, and kept blaming them for not being able to take care of the wounded, and letting him sleep in the open without rest, which made it even worse for him to be sick.

Ling Siqing naturally didn't expect him to be injured and come all the way here, but now that he knows it, he will inevitably feel a little sorry in his heart.

The doctor carefully tore off his weathered shirt, and the faint smell of blood quietly filled the warm air, mixed with the smell of incense, which disturbed people's noses slightly sour, and they were faintly breathless.

Ling Siqing couldn't hold back after all, and asked Liu Junsheng to stay and help, and walked out of the house softly.

Fang Mengchen was guarding the door, and when he saw her come out, he couldn't help asking, "Siqing, now that the Sixth Highness has been found, are you still so indifferent?" In fact, Fang Mengchen didn't ask, Ling Siqing would also ask himself how to face it.

She never thought that he would come back so hard!

The corners of Ling Siqing's eyes were slightly wet, and a voice in her heart retorted, let me ask, did she really never think about it?

No, no, she had thought about it thousands of times in her dreams, and her heart hurt when she thought about it, but there was still no answer, he disappeared that time, she was waiting for him to come back, and now that she is so avoided, will he wait for herself?

In fact, he had been waiting for her, looking for her, but she didn't dare to show up.

Ling Siqing was so engrossed that he didn't even notice that Liu Junsheng had sent the doctor away, and he didn't know where he had gone.

"Siqing, go in and take a look, the doctor said that although he was unconscious, he didn't sleep well, maybe he has been thinking about you and refusing to let himself rest, he is injured like this, you better go in and accompany him."

Ling Siqing didn't say anything, bypassed the door, and walked towards the bed.

Looking at the unconscious person on the bed, his face was haggard, his body was thin, and his peerless face was actually stained with the dust and frost of the world, and she took the wet handkerchief, inch by inch, and carefully wiped it.

Again, Qiao Muyu held her hand.

Qiao Muyu seemed to feel that Ling Siqing was beside him, holding her hand, tightly, even the pale and bloodless tired face was a little more stable, but he still looked so uneasy, and kept muttering in his dreams, "Thoughts, thoughts, don't go, don't go......"

Ling Siqing couldn't hold back his sore nose and wept, his brows were furrowed, his expression was helpless, his hands were clenched into fists, and his finger bones were faintly white, as if he needed great endurance to stop his surging heartbeat.

She knew that she wanted to see him, and she always wanted to.

When she hadn't met, she was able to comfort herself not to show up and suppress her thoughts, but once she met, the thoughts came wildly, like a giant Lang monstrous, instantly drowning reason, and it required great endurance and restraint.

Qiao Muyu thought that he would die, and his memory was fixed on the Qingya Painting Workshop, but he had a strong desire to see that person.

Now, little by little, the body has regained consciousness from the numbness and coldness, from the original light and fluttering feeling to a solemn and heavy pain, the whole body is weak, and the chest and thighs seem to be burned by the fire, burning pain.

He still woke up, with heavy eyelids, and little by little concentrated his scattered spirit, focusing on his own situation.

The room was very clean and quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was clear, he didn't know how long it had been, but he felt a headache, and he didn't want to bother thinking about something that he didn't have, but he longed for a familiar face.

He wanted to move his body, but all the strength of his body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't move. When he opened his mouth, his throat was so dry that he could only let out some moans that resembled struggles. I felt that my breathing was very uncomfortable, and my blood and qi slowly surged, and I almost vomited.

He struggled with himself for a while, but to no avail.

At this moment, the closed door was opened.

Ling Siqing and Fang Mengchen walked in, but they didn't seem to notice his awakening, put down the tray in their hands, Fang Mengchen couldn't help but open his mouth, "Siqing, he is unconscious like this now, if he wakes up, can you really bear to turn a blind eye like this?" ”

It's not that Fang Mengchen wants to force her, it's really a commendable love, especially when His Royal Highness is so infatuated, I don't understand why Siqing is hiding, I can't open my heart, thinking of myself and Liu Junsheng, I can't help but feel honey in my heart, don't they chase me and get a positive result!

Isn't this true love still able to resolve the misunderstanding!

Ling Siqing seemed to ponder for a long time before he replied slowly: "Between us is far more simple than you think, even if the misunderstanding can be like the past, but some things are carved into the bone marrow, seeping into the blood, it is difficult to consume. ”

"What's that? What can't be eliminated for the stump? ”

"That's ......," Ling Si** said again.

The air smelled a little heavy, and she didn't say anything after all, "Okay Mengchen, don't worry about this, you go out and look at Bao'er, I'll feed him medicine first, and wipe his body for him, maybe when he wakes up, I'll disappear." ”

Fang Mengchen frowned, didn't say anything more, and went out in response.

Ling Siqing first came in with a medicine bowl, and Qiao Muyu quickly closed his eyes.

When she saw him, she didn't notice his awakening, nor did she notice the condensation in the air, and Qiao Muyu's anger and incomprehension when he heard her words, did he fall into her blindness when he chased him like this?

The more Qiao Muyu thought about it, the more unwilling he became, he couldn't wake up, and even the bitter medicine in his mouth repelled it.

Ling Siqing was stunned, still can't take the medicine? I only heard a soft whisper overflowing, "Qiao Muyu, what should I do with you?" She is really helpless, she loves clearly, but she can't fulfill each other!

Qiao Muyu listened to the soft whisper, he had already regained some senses, only to feel that his lips were warm, and the warm liquid flowed into his mouth, he subconsciously spit it out, but was blocked by her lips, and the bitter medicinal soup couldn't stop rolling on the tip of his tongue, and was finally sent into his mouth by her in one breath.

Oral medicine, well, did she actually give medicine by mouth?

Qiao Muyu's heart was like a drum. The lips that had not been seen for a long time were close to himself, and he felt that the hot fire began to spread all over his body, as if something had broken through the floodgates, and he could no longer suppress it, wanting to be crazy and eroded, and wanting to possess it domineeringly.

Didn't she come back just because he had pushed her away from him in the name of protecting her?

He wondered, what made her bury their love for each other?

Ling Siqing sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over to feed the medicine, only to feel something soft penetrate deep into her mouth, sliding through her gums, teeth, dancing with her tongue, the long-lost touch made her body slightly stiff, and he woke up.

He's actually kissing her, what a fuss!

Ling Siqing straightened up suddenly, left his lips, stared at the sleeping man, and said unwillingly: "Why do you have to pretend to be asleep when you wake up, damn Qiao Muyu, will you play tricks like this?" ”

Qiao Muyu's eyelids trembled, but he never opened them.

"Qiao Muyu, open your eyes when you wake up, don't pretend to be asleep, hey, Qiao Muyu ......" Ling Siqing called a few more suspiciously, but still didn't respond, could it be hell, could the unconscious still take advantage of her when she was feeding medicine?