At the beginning of the snowfall, the sun in winter seemed to be particularly dazzling, and the warm sunlight was refracted on the snow.

When Xingyao turned into a human form three days ago and sent Shuo and Wu Ling back, everyone was stunned.

Wu Ling can't lie, so this lie is pulled by Xingyao, and Xingyao's cunning as a fox is revealed at this time.

He opened his mouth to make a long speech, saying that he was a disciple of a wandering folk doctor, this master's medical skills can be described as earth-shattering ghosts and gods, this time it was a great honor to meet Shuo, a tricky patient who was powerless to return to heaven, and the master healed him and then went to Yunyou, and ordered him to follow and take care of this person until he was cured.

Xingyao said that this not only has a reason to stay in the mansion as a human form, but also has an explanation that Shuo's illness is so quick to recover, which is really a double win.

After listening to it, everyone sighed that Shuo had changed so much in one day!

Not only is the purple and green qi on the face gone, but there is also a faint layer of brilliance on the face, ruddy and delicate, if you don't look closely, it will only be like falling asleep, where there is a serious illness at the beginning of recovery.

Xingyao knew in his heart that this was the effect of the golden scales and the blood of Cangsong, not only would his illness be cured, but his body would also become stronger and stronger!

But you can't explain it to outsiders like this, it's only because the Master's magic medicine is effective.

Of course, there are a small number of people who are thinking about other things in their hearts, such as the little maids in the mansion, who look at Xingyao in human form, and their faces show infatuated expressions.

Xi Xi's mood has improved significantly since Shuo came back, and then he remembered that he didn't seem to see his fox for several days, and every day he howled that the fox was lost, and when he saw someone, he asked if he had seen his fox, describing how big it was, what kind of tail and what kind of claws, and if others said that he hadn't seen it, he continued to ask with a sad face.

Until the howling Xingyao was so annoyed that he took the time to transform into a fox form to accompany him for a while every day, and then secretly incarnated back.

As for what happened at the end of that day, Wu Ling didn't know because she was unconscious, but she only knew that when she woke up, the ancient spirit scroll was bound to her wrist as it was.

Thanks to the ancient spirit scroll that saved her at a critical moment, otherwise I don't know if I would have been devoured by the black spirit at this time.

This also made Wu Ling feel that this ancient spirit scroll was extremely magical.

Although my body was still very weak, I felt a kind of comfort that I had never felt before.

Ghost withered vine said, she turned into a human womb, there will inevitably be some impurities belonging to human beings in her body, and now it is not only the black spirit that is forced out, but also those useless impurities, as if the whole body has been purified, her aura is more pure, if you use it, it will be more comfortable.

At this moment, Wu Ling sat on the edge of Shuo's bed, looking out the window, looking at the dazzling winter sun, refracted on the thick layer of snow, shiny, like her heart.

In the past three days, Shuo has always occasionally consciously groaned, although he has not woken up yet, his eyes are still closed, and he only occasionally trembles his eyelashes to wake up, but the whole person's expression has also recovered a lot, counting the hour, it is almost time to wake up.

The ghost withered vine said that his body was fine, but it was overdepleted, the dragon spirit was empty, and the body could eat more supplements that humans like to eat, and the dragon spirit was nourished by golden scales and loose blood, and it would slowly recover as long as it took a long time.

He also prescribed another patch of medicine to Shuo, saying that according to the prescription, he would go to the pharmacy to buy the medicinal materials for conditioning, and he would be able to get better within three days, and then take it properly, and the medicine would complement each other.

Wu Ling and Xi went to grab the medicine, but unfortunately the medicinal materials prescribed by the ghost withered vine were all scarce medicinal materials in the world, even if they ran all over the imperial capital at a high price, they could barely buy the amount for three days.

There was a soft knock in the doorway, and then the door was slowly pushed open.

"I'll just do these things, and I don't have to bother the princess." Jin Rong came in with a basin of water, closed the door lightly, and scrubbed Shuo's cheeks.

Wu Ling looked at Jin Rong, who was busy changing handkerchiefs for Shuo, and she had often stayed by Shuo's bed these days. The walnut-like eyes that had cried because of Shuo's illness were now red because of the whole day of taking care of Shuo.

"Hmm." Wu Ling lowered her hand and stood on her side of the bed, watching her busy.

Jin Rong really loves Shuo, and her appearance towards Shuo that day is obvious to everyone.

Let's put aside how she treated the people in the house before, and how she treated Wu Ling. Just say that as a woman, it is good to love her husband with all her heart.

Based on this alone, Wu Ling thought she was a good woman, and she was sincerely happy that Shuo had such a concubine.

Wu Ling didn't understand why Shuo only had this one concubine, and why she didn't give her the title of imperial concubine or side concubine when she got married.

Now I heard that several other emperors have also married wives, but Shuo, as the eldest son, only has this concubine, which is a little strange.

"What is the princess thinking?" Jin Rong put down her handkerchief, helped Shuo tucked the corners of the quilt, and spoke softly.

"Nothing." Wu Ling replied lightly.

"Are you thinking about the matter between me and my grandfather?" Jin Rong smiled relievedly and sat next to Wu Ling.

"Hmm." Wu Ling nodded silently, wondering how she knew.

"The princess doesn't have to hide it from me, there are some things, Jin Rong can see it at a glance, maybe many people can't understand why the master married me, a street actor, only I know, the master pities me." Jin Rong lowered her head and smiled faintly, but with a little sadness.

"You...... Was it a drama? "When Wu Ling was young, she had heard other maids talk about the play, and she only knew that as an actor, it should be very bitter.

I have to sing every day, learn opera, and practice my body, Shilan also said that she once had a sister named Shiqing, Shilan's father was addicted to alcohol and felt that his daughter was losing money, and he couldn't work, so he sold his sister to the troupe for wine money.

should have sold Shilan, but because Shilan was not young at that time, the troupe needed to practice very hard, of course, it was to pick a young and soft sister, so Shilan was later sent to the imperial palace as a low-level subordinate.

It turned out that Jin Rong also had such a difficult experience......

Jin Rong then explained slowly.

"When I was eight years old, I was sold into the troupe by my gambling-addicted father, and then the troupe collapsed, and I was sold into the Qinglou again, and I struggled to escape, but I was penniless and almost starved to death on the street, and I don't even dare to recall those miserable days."

Wu Ling listened silently, it turned out that she had also had many bitter experiences, alcoholism, gambling, all the same, as a father, how could she be so irresponsible......

"But the sky is endless, when I woke up, it was the Lord who saved me, and also helped me redeem myself in the Qinglou, got back the deed of sale, and changed my name to Jinrong, Lord said, this name represents the brocade hibiscus, which means that my future life is splendid like a blooming hibiscus, and there will be no more suffering."

Although Wu Ling didn't understand what Qinglou meant by redeeming herself, she also knew that Shuo was protecting her.

"The lord treats me very well, I volunteered to stay and take care of the lord, but the princess knows the rules of the cloud country, and the lord is unwilling to give in to me, so she left me in the mansion in the name of concubine. Although she is a concubine, the lord has never touched me, and the lord also said that if I find Ruyi Langjun one day, I can pave the way for me......" Jin Rong pursed her lips and smiled, and continued: "But my heart has long been tied to the master, and I will not regret it." ”

Wu Ling is indifferent, with a heart...... Tie it to another heart......

"When the princess knew that when her grandfather went out to fight, Jin Rong never had a good night's sleep, and she always dreamed that her grandfather was standing in my dream covered in blood, but she was still smiling...... I prayed to the Buddha day and night to bless my father for his healthy return...... But ......" Jin Rong already had red circles in her eyes when she said this, and she wiped her hands desperately to prevent herself from crying.

"Shuo is fine, isn't it? You should also go and rest and rest, your body will not be able to support the hard work all day. Wu Ling looked at Jin Rong, and suddenly felt that the pain of all these years also came to her heart, and she felt sour.

When Shuo was far away on the frontier, didn't Wu Ling's heart be tied to him all the time? Looking forward to his return, hoping that he is well, I unconsciously look at the stringless piano every day.

The queen mother is right, women are emotional, and once they think of something sad, they will cry and cry.

The burning heat on his body makes it impossible for tears to flow, if he can, I'm afraid that his eyes are already red like Jinrong now, and tears have fallen......

Jin Rong shook her head silently, grabbed Shuo's hand, and didn't want to leave, but she felt dizzy in front of her, and her vision was a little blurred, so she shook her head and held on.

"Go ahead, you're tired." Wu Ling touched the ends of her hair that had been scattered, and the hard work of the past few days had made Jinrong, who had always loved beauty like her, busy forgetting to dress up and wash.

"Okay......" Jin Rong nodded, reluctantly looked at Shuo again, and then quietly left.

Wu Ling looked at Shuo who was lying quietly on the bed, Xu was thinking too much in her heart in the past six months, and she, who had always been silent, suddenly wanted to say something to him.

"Wake up...... How many people are thinking about you......"

"Look how much this woman loves you......"

The person on the bed, his eyelashes trembled, but he never woke up, he was still asleep.

Wu Ling didn't know how much she wanted to see the gentle mandarin duck eyes open again, and then look at herself, rippling with a gentle wave full of smiles......

She was like thousands of women in the world, thinking of a man, and then silently wishing him well in her heart.

"If you wake up, Jin Rong will definitely be very happy, she has stayed up for you, I don't know how many days and nights." Wu Ling lowered her head and looked at her hands.

Jin Rong could hold Shuo's hand unscrupulously, but she couldn't, for fear that her monster would hurt him.

"That'...... What about you...... Do you ...... Looking forward to me...... Wake up? ”

A hoarse but strange magnetic voice came, and Wu Ling turned her head suddenly, looking at the mandarin duck eyes that she was looking forward to opening again, looking at herself with a smile.