Another three days in a hurry.

That night, the moon was clear and the wind was clear, and frogs and birds were heard in the woods, setting off the quietness of the night.

Luo Ying seemed to want to punish herself, and had been staying by Song Xingchen for three days and three nights. No matter how others persuaded her for these three days and three nights, even Wei Yuanji and Ji Chang'an advised her to go for a rest, she was unmoved.

Like Song Xingchen, she seemed to have become a sculpture, waiting for a miracle to happen so that Song Xingchen could wake up.

After all, she was a selfish and careless woman. For her revenge, she almost ignored everything. She had never been with him for a day when Xingchen was terminally ill. When she wanted to accompany him, it was too late. He could not hear anything or see anything.

What she did for the stars was far less than one ten thousandth of what the stars did for her.

They grew up together since childhood and had such a deep friendship as their relatives.

"Xingchen, when will you still want to do this? Are you punishing me?"

"I can do whatever method you use, just don't stop talking."

"Xingchen, you have been sleeping for a long time. Why can't you get up and wake up? How can you be so lazy? You should get up. You have clearly promised me that you will definitely go back to Changling..."

"Xingchen, do you know that my elder brother is not dead, and Ali brother is not dead. Now that he has become the emperor, Xiao Shi has surrendered to him. He is a good emperor..."

"Wake up, Xingchen, I'm here, I'm here to pick you up home..."

She talked to him over and over again, only to her throat creaked, trying to wake him up from her sleep, because Master Mo said that speaking to the patient might have hope to wake him up. Although the hope was extremely slim, so slim that it could almost be ignored, she still wanted to give it a try.

"A Ying, don't do this. Go back to the house quickly. If this continues, Song Xingchen has not woken up yet, you fell down..."

Luo Ying was as if she hadn't heard him, talking to him stubbornly.

In the end, Wei Yuanji couldn't bear it and slashed her with a knife, slashing her directly. That night, Luo Ying finally fell asleep.

The day after waking up, she repeated again, and she still stood by Song Xingchen and refused to leave.

In this way, Luo Ying guarded Song Xingchen for ten days. For Luo Ying, these ten days were longer than her life, and for Song Xingchen, it was just a blink of an eye.

Although in a vague way, he heard someone calling his name in his ears and heard that the voice was Ji Changqing, he always thought he was dreaming.

He had a very long dream. In the dream, he returned to Changling. He wore a cheerful red wedding robe and rode a horse to marry his bride. His bride was Ji Changqing, the woman he had dreamed of in this life.

He was immersed in such a dream and was reluctant to wake up for a long time. Only when he heard her crying and complaining call, he woke up from the dream.

When he slowly opened his heavy eyelids, he actually saw a familiar face. Her elbows were supported by the edge of the bucket, her hands supported her cheeks, her eyes closed, her eyebrows were frowning, and her face was pale and haggard.

He was almost scared. When did his Qing'er become so haggard? He wanted to call her, but his throat was dry and could not even be expressed. He wanted to reach out to touch her face and feel her warmth. His hands were stiff as if they were fixed by something and could not move at all.

He could only look at her quietly.

Suddenly, Luo Ying's elbow slipped, and she woke up from her sleep. In a daze, she saw Song Xingchen looking at her.

A huge surprise was filled with a hoarse voice, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the wind, with violent trembling.

"Xingchen, you're awake, are you finally awake..." As she said that, she suddenly became stunned again, lowered her eyes darkly, and said to herself, "I'm dreaming again."

She has had such a dream countless times, and she is almost unable to tell what is true and what is false.

“…”

No, Qing'er, I'm awake.

Not a dream.

I'm not dreaming, you're finally here.

He wanted to tell her that something seemed to stick to her throat. He couldn't make a sound, so he could only wink at her desperately.

Luo Ying raised her eyes again unwillingly. Seeing that he seemed to be blinking, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Looking again, Song Xingchen was still blinking at her. She twisted herself hard, and the sharp pain made her wake up completely.

"Xingchen, you really woke up. This is not a dream, not a dream..."

“…”

Sorry, Qing'er.

It makes you worry.

I am so happy to see you before I die.

"Xingchen, why don't you speak?"

“…”

"I know, you must have just woken up and can't speak yet, right?"

“…”

Song Xingchen blinked his eyes, as if saying "yes".

She seemed to understand his eyes, stretched out her trembling and inconspicuous fingertips to stroke it on his face, tears fell down in her eyes, tears blurred her gaze, she raised her left hand to brush it away, and her gaze became clear again.

"Xingchen, wait for me for a while, and I will call Master Mo to come immediately."

When Luo Ying's fingertips touched his cold skin, she woke up completely. She excitedly withdrew her hand and ran out.

After a while, Song Xingchen's awakening alarmed everyone. Master Mo ran excitedly while exclaiming, "Miracle, miracle."

Although it was a miracle, he knew that Song Xingchen had already run out of energy and had no room for turning around. However, it was a miracle that he could wake up before his death.

He originally wanted to tell Luo Ying the truth, but seeing her like this, he was afraid that she would be hit again and could not hold on, so he kept it a secret for the time being.

However, it cannot be hidden for a while, not to mention that Song Xingchen has few days left, so waking up is the best result.

Suddenly, there were many people surrounding the room, Luo Ying, Wei Yuanji, Wei Yuanqi, Ji Chang'an, Aliang, Seser...

Everyone was watching Master Mo treat Song Xingchen with anticipation, hoping that miracles would appear in the miracle and make Song Xingchen's health improve.

Master Mo's brows became deeper and deeper. After diagnosing Song Xingchen's pulse, he sent everyone out and said that he would apply an injection to Song Xingchen. Luo Ying was very anxious and naturally wanted to ask about the situation. However, at this time, she did not dare to disturb Master Mo.

Everyone stayed outside the house and waited together. Luo Ying walked around anxiously. Ji Changan seemed to have sensed something and walked around anxiously with Luo Ying. Although he had forgotten the past, some fragments of memory suddenly burst into his mind, making him think of something. Unfortunately, this kind of thought was only a moment, and after thinking about it, he forgot it.

"Okay, A Ying, with my master in it, nothing will happen." Wei Yuanji walked up to her, pressed her shoulders, looked at her blood-filled eyes, and felt unspeakable salty in his heart, as if he wanted to cover up his emotions. He turned his eyes and looked at Ji Changan, "Look, Brother Changan is nervous with you."

Luo Ying didn't know, but he knew.

Even if Song Xingchen can wake up, it will be only short-lived.

The master said that Song Xingchen had already run out of oil and had a dry light, and it was a miracle to be able to drag it to this day.

Luo Ying wanted to say something, and glanced at Ji Changan who was walking back and forth. She felt even more unbearable. She nodded at Wei Yuanji, then walked to Ji Changan and held his big hand: "Brother Changan, it's okay, it's okay."

Since the Ji family army was exterminated, the eldest brother no longer needed to hide his identity. The general's mansion in the past has also returned to the Ji family. The eldest brother is the only survivor of the Ji family. The emperor has restored his position and identity and has also personally restored his appearance.

He could return to Ji's mansion with dignity and become Ji Chang'an with dignity, but now he is no longer the same person as he used to. Now he is like a child and cannot do without human care, so he did not return to the General's mansion, but chose to live with her and everyone, because she could not return to Ji Changqing with dignity and she could not return to the General's mansion with dignity.

Not only that, when outsiders were present, she couldn't even shout out loud with a big brother.

Not to mention her, even brother Ali who ascended the throne could not live in this world as Song Li. Only the emperor is the ninth prince Song Yunxiu, but he did not know that the emperor was the former crown prince Song Jingnian.

"Well, it's okay, it must be... it's okay..."

Feeling Luo Ying's hand trembling, Ji Changan turned around and held her hand tightly. Until now, he could only speak monotonous words and could not speak fluent words in the whole paragraph.

And as time goes by, if one day even the pills developed with Wushuang's blood don't work, he can't even speak.

Whenever Luo Ying thinks of this, she feels so painful.

I don’t know how long I waited, but finally Master Mo’s voice came from the room: “Yuanji, come in.”

Luo Ying's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she didn't know what Master Mo asked Wei Yuanji to go in and do.

I don’t know how long I waited, but the door finally opened. Wei Yuanji and Master Mo came out one after another. Luo Ying rushed over and finally found the opportunity to ask: “Master Mo, how is Xingchen?”

The moment she rushed out, Wei Yuanqi was almost about to rush out, but she suddenly felt that she was unnecessary. For the past ten days, Luo Ying had seen Song Xingchen's persistence, and she also saw Luo Ying's pain. She vaguely felt that Wei Yuanji had lie. The relationship between Song Xingchen and Luo Ying was not what he said.

But she really couldn't figure out what the relationship between Luo Ying and Song Xingchen was.

The moment Song Xingchen was awakened by Luo Ying, she couldn't understand even more.

Song Xingchen is clearly beloved by Ji Changqing, how could he be awakened by Luo Ying?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, but no matter what their relationship was, Song Xingchen was hoping for.

Master Mo looked at Luo Ying meaningfully, his voice was filled with a hint of fatigue: "He is asleep. You can go in and see him now, but don't make any noise, otherwise it will disturb his rest." After that, he ordered people to remove the large medicine barrel in the house.

Luo Ying wanted to ask something else, but when she thought that Song Xingchen was still in the house, she couldn't ask in front of Song Xingchen, so she could only go in and visit Song Xingchen first.

Wei Yuanji had already changed Song Xingchen into a clean dress and carried him to the bed to lie down. At this time, he was so thin that he was left with only a handful of bones. He was covered with a thin layer of brocade mattress, and he was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

After Luo Ying visited him, she took advantage of his sleep and left the house and walked straight towards Master Mo's courtyard. The gate was not closed. She just wanted to find someone to inform Master Mo, but found that there was no one in the courtyard.

She felt it was not good for her to break into his room like this. While hesitating, she saw Master Mo and Wei Yuanji walk out of the room. She stepped forward and was about to call Wei Yuanji, and the two of them had already walked to the stone table under a big pine tree and sat down.

Luo Ying walked towards the big pine tree. As soon as she reached the edge of the pine tree, she heard Wei Yuanji's voice: "Master, is Brother Xingchen really gone?"

"Isn't my teacher telling you that he's exhausted and exhausted." Master Mo sighed regretfully, "He can live to this day, all the rare grasses you brought to hang him in a breath. Now he can wake up is a miracle. It's both a miracle and a... return... light... return... illumination."

"Return to the light?"

"Yes, Yuan Ji, Zuo has been there for two or three days."

"Oh--" Wei Yuanji sighed sadly.

Luo Ying's mind exploded with a "boom" when she heard this.

Retrospectively? How could it be a retrospectively? Aren’t the stars awakened? He can still blink and breathe, and he can still wake up even if he becomes a living dead person. How could it be a retrospectively?
To be continued...