Qi Guan Zhusang is lying down for half a month. In the emergency room, her heart stopped beating three times, and she stubbornly pulled her master back.

The doctors in the emergency room finally rescued a life, and hurriedly removed the shrapnel fragments in her body, the burned area of her left arm was too large, and the high body temperature would also lead to the death of brain cells.

For a full nine hours, when Qiguan Zhusang was pushed out, Xin Youzhi was already waiting aside, looking at her normal heart rate belt, as if she had unloaded a burden, she sat down on the chair, and called Yuxun and Chun Yuche.

After a week, Qiguan Zhusang was able to sit up and have a simple conversation with people, but his face was still pale and terrifying.

The nurse who cared for her was amazed at her, saying that she had never seen such an amazing case of resilience.

Xin Youzhi rubbed his eyes tiredly, and he didn't know how to explain this girl.

The doctor informed her that she could visit, and all the classmates went to the hospital to see her, most of them just sent their greeting cards and small gifts, watched her quietly outside the glass window for a few minutes, and then left.

Tong Yiyi soon came, as soon as she entered the door, she threw herself on the body of Qiguan Zhusang, howling and crying, she had never slept well in the past few days, in her dream, she finally saw only a low grave.

Seeing the living, her guilt and pain these days were all vented. Qi Guan Zhusang slapped her back softly and forcefully with his lightly injured right hand.

"I'm fine, really, don't be sad, one by one, I'm fine." She whispered over and over again. It was as if she couldn't feel the pain of someone in her arms swooping down and pulling at a wound in her chest.

Tong Yiyi soon fell asleep crying, and Yan Ke said softly beside him: "Thank you very much, Miss Qiguan, if you need my help in the future, just ask." ”

Qiguan Zhusang waved his hand, not caring who he was, just asking him to take Tong Yiyi away, "Let her have a good rest, it looks like she hasn't slept well for a few days, this is my clothes, you can let her hold it, it will be better." When Tong Yiyi was picked up, she was still pulling Qiguan Zhusang's clothes, and she was a little helpless to put her clean clothes next to her into Tong Yiyi's arms, and the little girl let go of her hand and hugged the clothes in her arms.

Yan Ke: "...... I see, thank you. ”

It feels a little wrong, but it's hard to say.

After Yan Ke left, it was Xin Youzhi, Yu Che and Yu Xun.

Chun Yuche leaned over first, only daring to stare at her pale and emaciated face, not daring to look at the injuries on her body.

"Come on." Qiguan Zhusang changed to a more comfortable posture and opened his arms to face him.

Chun Yuche's eyes were red, and he hesitated to lean his head against her flat chest, where there was a weak but steady heartbeat.

Qiguan Zhusang stroked his stiff back, "I'm fine, really, sleep, sleep." A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, but a drop of cold sweat slid down her head.

In the light and soft voice of Qiguan Zhusang, in her steady and firm heartbeat, Chun Yuche closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.

She looked at Yu Xun and wanted him to take him out, Xin Youzhi took the first step, picked up Chun Yuche and walked out, leaving the space for the two.

Without anyone else, the light smile on Qi Guan Zhusang's face couldn't be contained, and she pinched her brows a little uncomfortably, as if she could reduce some pain.

Yu Xun felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, if he wasn't here and didn't agree to Qiguan Zhusang's request, would she still drag a dying body to continue to protect her young master. "You don't have to be in such a hurry to get better, I promise you to help you take care of your young master, and I will definitely do it."

Qi Guan Zhusang was stunned, this week, her slightly rounded face has changed back to its original thin and slender, and the big eyes are more and more beautiful and fragile.

The girl didn't realize how uncomfortable her current state was, and she spat out a weak voice, "Thank you, Mihiro." You've been a great help, and I'm really relieved to have you. She unconsciously held Mihiro's hand, once upon a time, these small hands had always carried the warmth that could penetrate the skin, but now they were as cold as winter snow.

Yu Xun suddenly had a thought, he really wanted to hide the person in front of him forever and lock it in the treasure chest, he didn't want her to care about the affairs of the young master's bodyguards anymore, nor the old past of the Twilight Moon Clan, he just wanted to hide the handful of snow in front of him in his treasure chest, so as not to let the sun roast her, and not let the wind blow her away. He was almost about to say it, but looking at the purple-haired girl's amber eyes, he couldn't say anything.

Mihiro's throat seems to be blocked by snow, and it's very uncomfortable. He squeezed the girl's hand, "I will always be your companion, Zhusang." ”

Qiguan Zhusang smiled lightly, and seemed very happy with his answer. The eyes were even more painful for him, and he almost withdrew his hand and covered the quilt.

"You have a good rest, Xiao Che has me and ambition over there, don't worry." Yu Xun tucked the corners of her quilt, and couldn't help but rub the head of the official Zhusang.

"Hmm." The girl let out a nasal snort.

When he pushed the door and walked out, outside the door was the long-waiting car Chunhua.

"Borrowed." Ziche Chunhua didn't give him extra looks, and went straight past him.

"I thought you'd take care of her." When the door of the ward was about to close, Ziche Chunhua's flat voice came out, and Yu Xun, who was standing in place, was stunned, not telling his meaning, and when he wanted to ask, the door was already closed.

The curtains of the glass windows were also pulled up, so that no one could see what was going on inside.

Ziche Chunhua put down the food box he was carrying, and quietly approached the bedside of Qiguan Zhusang.

Qiguan Zhusang was not asleep, she smelled a stream of sandalwood, and her vague mind could tell who it was and struggled to sit up.

Ziche Chunhua gently picked her up and adjusted the pillow back for her.

After doing this, Ziche Chunhua lowered her head and didn't look at her, staring closely at her right hand that was wrapped in a dumpling on the side. She was a little stunned and asked without thinking.

"You're here, how is the closest?"

"It's good, I've lost a lot of weight lately." Ziche Chunhua replied to her in a deep voice.

Qi Guan Zhusang: "...... That's pretty good, the weight loss was successful. ”

Ziche Chunhua stopped talking, squatted beside her bed, and very gently picked up her right hand and stuck it to her cheek like holding up a fragile object.

Qiguan Zhusang was about to say something, but he was stunned when he looked down at him.

Ziche Chunhua is crying.