Still in that warm pavilion, Ruan Xiaodie leaned on the soft couch, and the expression on her face was very indifferent.

"Sister Xiaodie, are you feeling better??"

Gu Xingyue walked up to her and grabbed her hand, her hand was still cold.

“…… Very good! ”

Ruan Xiaodie looked at her and showed a smile, but in her eyes, there was still nothing faint.

"Sister Xiaodie—"

Looking at her like this, Gu Xingyue really felt a burst of sadness.

Sister Xiaodie is such a good person, but she ended up like this.

"Xingyue, I...... It's not good, but I'm a little sad in my heart, without this child, I can leave without any burden, but that child ......"

Ruan Xiaodie said, tears kept flowing.

"Sister Xiaodie, you are in this body now, you can't cry!!"

Gu Xingyue took out a handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

She has never been a mother, so she will not have the sadness of Xiaodie's sister, but she also feels the pain.

However, looking at her painful appearance, she could not do anything, but like this, looking at her and saying some words of comfort.

Her throat was a little dry, "Sister Xiaodie, it will be fine in the future." ”

Gu Xingyue can only say this, Ruan Xiaodie is the type of talented woman who is compassionate and compassionate, she doesn't know what she will think and do.

"Hmm!"

Ruan Xiaodie nodded, but the look on her face was still a little wilted.

"Sister, you haven't eaten much for a day, I stewed black chicken soup, can you drink a little!"

Gu Xingyue said, married the food box from the hand of Li Cangqiong, took out the chicken soup inside, and poured it into a small bowl.

"Good!"

Ruan Xiaodie's expression was sad, but looking at Gu Xingyue's expression, she finally nodded.

Gu Xingyue held the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, and fed it to her mouth.

Ruan Xiaode's eyes were full of tears, and he swallowed the soup one by one.

I don't know if it's the power that Gu Xingyue gave her invisibly, or if her soup is too delicious.

Before I knew it, I drank all the bowls.

The grandmother standing on the side looked at it and looked at Gu Xingyue gratefully.

"My sister has to take good care of her body, and in that way, she is worthy of that child."

Gu Xingyue handed the bowl to the maid on the side, asking them to put away the black chicken soup and give it to Ruan Xiaodie to drink when it was heated later.

"I know!"

Ruan Xiaodie nodded, her lips pulling out a slight smile.

After that, Gu Xingyue accompanied her for another conversation, and then left Qionghua Pavilion with the firmament.

For the rest of the next few days, a different soup would be stewed every day and sent to Ruan Xiaodie.

Soon, Ruan Xiaodie's face is getting better and better, and her body will not be as weak as before.

Until this day, Gu Xingyue went to Qionghua Pavilion again.

Ruan Xiaodie was already dressed and stood in front of Qiong Hualin.

On her body, she was wearing a plain white dress, and there was only a hosta on her head, which was set against the Qionghua behind her, and she was about to merge into one.

"Xingyue, you're here!"

She seemed to hear a voice behind her and turned her head slightly.

"Hmm!"

Gu Xingyue looked at her appearance, and for a while, she didn't dare to make too much noise.

Because her appearance is really beautiful, just like a Qionghua fairy, as if she has a louder voice, she will go back with the wind.