After Shi Nian was taken away, Zhang Liuling quickly returned to the room where Jiang Yue was.

After Jiang Yue vomited a mouthful of blood, the whole person was lying on the bed very weak, the maid was taking care of her, she was not yelling like before.

Zhang Liuling went to the bedside and looked at the servant, "Are you better?"

The servant immediately replied to her, "It's much better, it's quiet now, and I don't cry out about pain as much as before."

Zhang Liuling's gaze fell on her face, and after a long time he said to the servant, "You go down first."

The servant nodded, stood in the room for a moment, and quickly withdrew.

After the servant left, Zhang Liuling's eyes fell on Jiang Yue's face, his brows were furrowed, for a long time, his hand caressed her cheek, there was sweat on her cheeks, and his fingertips were carefully rubbing her slightly pale skin.

When he did this action, the force of his hand was quite delicate.

Jiang Yue's body gradually stabilized, and she woke up almost in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she opened her eyes, and the first person she saw was a figure standing at the window.

Jiang Yue found that it was Zhang Liuling, she stared at his back for a long time, and suddenly she coughed twice.

After Zhang Liuling heard his cough, the figure standing at the window turned to look at her, and Jiang Yue asked, "What temple?" What evil? What tablet?"

This was the first thing Jiang Yue said.

When Zhang Liuling heard this, people stopped at the window and looked at her for a long time.

Jiang Yue had also been waiting for him to reply.

After about two or three minutes passed, Zhang Liuling walked towards her, and after walking to her bedside, he lowered his head and looked at her face: "Awake?"

Jiang Yue propped her hands on the bed, panting, but she still asked, "What tablet, what temple?"

Zhang Liuling whispered, "You just woke up, it's better to rest."

But Jiang Yue sat up from the bed, and after a long time, she still insisted on speaking: "Uncle Zhang, they say that I am a demon, what is going on?"

"And what do you think you are?"

Jiang Yue raised her face, her face was silent for a while, she smiled weakly and said, "Am I not human?"

Jiang Yue said quite seriously, and she didn't show any abnormality on her face.

When Zhang Liuling heard her, he said, "Of course you are human."

When Jiang Yue heard him say this, her eyes lowered weakly, but she was thinking about something.

Jiang Yue was actually very strange, why did she come back to life, and when she opened her eyes, she went back to the year when she was still in college.

She has never believed in ghosts and gods, so to speak, she has always been a materialist, but all this has to make her wonder.

After Zhang Liuling sat down on the edge of her bed, he pulled the quilt on her body: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yue was a little out of breath, but she shook her head.

Zhang Liuling said again: "When your body is better, I will send you abroad."

When Jiang Yue heard what he said, she immediately raised her eyes and glanced at him, she smiled and said, "Okay."

Although she replied like this, there was no warmth in what she said, and her hand subconsciously stroked her stomach: "Are you sending me abroad because of this child?"

The two had never mentioned this child, but Zhang Liuling asked, "What do you think I'm for?"

Jiang Yue stopped speaking.

She is still very weak, she loses her spirit after saying a few words, she is a little sleepy, but what she thinks about is Mrs. Zhang's face and Shi Nian's expression that night.

Jiang Yue thought of this, her body shuddered inexplicably, she entered Zhang Liuling's arms, the whole person shrank in his arms, as if seeking refuge from him, the pale face leaned against his chest without half a cent of blood, like a little dry rose: "Uncle Zhang...... I'm scared."

Zhang Liuling was scared when she heard this, but her hand stroked her long hair and soothed her trembling body.

She was really frightened that night, that scene, the peachwood sword that stabbed people, the cold rain, so many people surrounded her, and she was not afraid that it was fake.

She still has palpitations.

Zhang Liuling looked at her tired face, stroked her hair for a long time, and suddenly said in a very low voice: "Give birth to this child, how about we live together."

When Jiang Yue heard this, she was still habitually silent, she was silent for a while, and her dry voice suddenly asked, "Uncle Zhang, we have gone abroad, can we be together forever?"

Zhang Liuling looked at the low tears at the end of her eyes and whispered, "Of course, do you want to?"

Jiang Yue was moved for a moment, but soon, she stopped answering, silent, there was no time limit of silence in the room.

Tears slipped from the end of her eyes and fell to her chin.

Jiang Yue closed her eyes tightly in his arms, and Zhang Liuling's eyes kept falling on her face.

Zhang Liuling guarded Jiang Yue for three whole days, he didn't even come out at night in those three days, Jiang Yue didn't want him to leave, he couldn't leave a single step, after that night, she was very insecure and clingy to him.

Zhang Liuling didn't untie her clothes for three nights, and she was always by the bedside.

In the past three days, Jiang Yue's spiritual qi has recovered a little, but he still can't hear the sound of wooden fish outside.

On this afternoon, the sound of wooden fish came from the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, and Jiang Yue began to have a headache again and entered Zhang Liuling's arms, like a child staying in Zhang Liuling's arms and refusing to come out.

And Zhang Liuling naturally heard the sound of wooden fish coming from the ancestral hall, and he stretched out his hand to rub the two acupuncture points on her eyebrows.

It was amazing that Jiang Yue felt that her headache was somewhat relieved, and she wrapped her hands around his body and said softly, "Uncle Zhang, is all this real?"

At this moment, is she a real presence in his arms?

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, he said softly, "Of course it's true."

Jiang Yue smiled, that pale face finally had a hint of blood, and the coquettishness on her face was also obvious: "Then let's live in this room for the rest of our lives, okay?"

Then, she opened a pair of eyes and stared at him.

There was no more bad calculation in his eyes, and he was staring at him very simply and cleanly.

Zhang Liuling's hand fell from her head to her shoulder: "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Yue immediately shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She hugged him tighter again, like a sticky caterpillar in his arms.

The maid who came to deliver the meal saw this scene inside and immediately stopped at the door.

Zhang Liuling didn't think there was anything, just let the maid bring things in.

Jiang Yue was delicate and lovely in his arms: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

After the servant put down the food, Zhang Liuling brought a bowl of soup from it: "I want to eat some." Zhang Liuling looked at her rosy face and said, "Drink some chicken soup."

Jiang Yue heard him and thought for a few seconds before saying, "Okay."

She was finally willing to come out of his arms: "Then you feed me."

In the past three days, Zhang Liuling agreed to all her requests.