There was still only dead silence in the room, and Ji Qingxue had a bad hunch.
"Nangong Yan." Ji Qingxue didn't even cry.
Finally, Nangong Yan moved his lips and slowly said, "half a year after you left, he died of a stubborn disease."
What Nangong Yan didn't say was that Ji Lin refused any treatment after knowing his physical condition. He let himself die like that.
He once promised Hua minrou that he would live well and never have the idea of self-determination.
But he had no desire to survive for a long time. He wanted to see more snow.
But Ji Qingxue's death hit him too hard. He was like a corpse walking with him, which was better than Nangong Yan at that time.
Ji Qingxue's face turned white. Her body shook violently and she almost didn't stop.
Nangong Yan quickly reached out and held her. Ji Qingxue looked up at him, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Nangong Yan held her tightly in his heart. He picked up the people and said to them, "I'll send ah Xue back to her room first."
The people in her arms were silent. The excessive silence made Nangong Yan more worried.
Nangong Yan kicked open the door, quickly went to the bed and put the man on the bed.
But Ji Qingxue grabbed Nangong Yan's collar. She didn't cry, but her eyes were very red: "you all know?"
"Yes."
"Keep it from me?"
"At first you didn't recover your memory, so I didn't want to stimulate you with these things. Later you remembered, but I didn't know how to talk to you."
Ji Qingxue lowered her head and said in a very low voice, "I'm not his real daughter, but I lost my parents when I was very young. At first, I felt that I had the responsibility to hate and revenge for the original owner of this body. Later, I learned that he paid silently and endured so much. I began to envy the real Ji Qingxue. She has a pair of parents who love her very much."
"Dad, he's very kind to me. That's what I wanted but didn't get. But I didn't even see his last face."
Ji Qingxue bit her lip and saw Nangong Yan feel distressed. He kissed her gently, pried open her closed mouth and comforted her gently.
"Darling, don't bite yourself. If you are unhappy, bite me. Don't do anything to hurt yourself."
Nangong Yan lifted his sleeves and stretched his strong arm to Ji Qingxue's mouth.
Ji Qingxue bit heavily without saying anything. Nangong Yan gently stroked her head with her other hand.
Ji Qingxue bit and let go of his hand.
Nangong Yan looked at his hand and there was only a reddish tooth mark. He smiled and said, "when did the little wild cat become so gentle? I thought I was going to see blood today."
Ji Qingxue flushed her eyes, grabbed his arm and kissed the tooth print. Nangong Yan moved in her heart, but heard her say, "I don't want to hurt you."
"Stupid."
Nangong Yan put people in his arms and gently stroked her trembling back like coaxing a child: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but you finally recovered your memory. I don't know how to talk to you. Ah Xue, don't be afraid, there will be me and Xun Xue in the future. You're not alone."
Ji Qingxue nestled in his arms, and many pictures flashed in his mind. Her own, the former Ji Qingxue, was alternating back and forth.
Ji Qingxue fainted.
Nangong Yan hurriedly called Rongsheng: "is she all right?"
Rong Sheng took back his hand to explore his pulse and motioned him to rest assured: "the little master was in a hurry for a while. In addition, her body had not been fully recovered, so she fainted when she couldn't bear it."
Yun'er bit her lips and said painfully, "let sister have a good rest."
They have always had a tacit understanding about this matter. Everyone tacitly kept it from Ji Qingxue.
But they also know that paper can't stop fire. This day will come sooner or later.
All the people in the room withdrew. Nangong Yan sat by the bed and watched quietly. He firmly held Ji Qingxue's hand: "since you are tired, have a good rest. When you wake up, everything will be fine."
Ji Qingxue slept for two days as soon as she slept. Nangong Yan kept watching these two days, and didn't even eat a mouthful of rice.
Yun'er advised him to have a rest, but Nangong Yan shook his head and refused.
"It's OK not to eat for a day or two. Ah Xue will wake up at any time. If she wakes up and doesn't see me, she will feel lost."
When talking, Nangong Yan's eyes never left Ji Qingxue.
Compared with the past, he is more cautious about Ji Qingxue's treasure.
Of course, those who have been lost and recovered should be cherished and valued.
In the afternoon, Ji Qingxue woke up slowly. Seeing that she woke up, Nangong Yan immediately asked, "do you feel uncomfortable? Are you hungry? I'll have someone get you something to eat."
Ji Qingxue shook her head slightly, and they looked at each other so quietly.
Nangong Yan held her hand tightly and said word by word: "I followed his last wish and buried his cremated ashes under the white plum tree in the West courtyard."
Ji Qingxue's eyelids jumped and asked, "West courtyard?"
Nangong Yan nodded: "father-in-law said that when he transplanted the white plum to the West courtyard, he buried his mother-in-law's clothes grave under the tree."
They are husband and wife. Life and death naturally need to be in one place. In this way, after reincarnation, they can find each other faster.
This is Ji Lin's original words.
Ji Qingxue said, "thank you."
Nangong Yan gave her a little meal to cover her quilt, and immediately changed to pop her forehead: "these are what I should do. Why do you say thank you?"
Ji Qingxue was about to say something when there was a noise outside the door.
"You, you, you let me, let me in!" the rough man's voice suddenly sounded, stuttering as usual.
Rong Sheng pushed the man away. He stared at the man in front of him: "I told you that the little master is resting. Don't yell at her. What if you quarrel with her?"
Mu Jiaolong took a look at the room behind him, and then lowered his voice: "I, I will, I will take a look."
The master finally came back. When he received the news, he rushed here without stopping. But he didn't expect to hear that the master was in a coma as soon as he arrived here.
It's urgent for mu Jiaolong now. The key is that there is a door god at the door who won't let him in.
Rong Sheng stopped there with a great momentum of "one man is in charge of the pass, ten thousand people can't open".
Ren Mu Jiaolong broke the sky, but there were only two words: "no!"
Wood Jiaolong "Ao a voice, a hurry to speak, but did not stammer:" I said brother Rongsheng, let me go in and see the master. "
Ji Qingxue in the room heard the voice and said with a smile, "is it the wooden dragon?"
Nangong Yan said "um" and didn't talk any more.
Ji Qingxue asked, "how long have I been lying down?"
"Two days."
Ji Qingxue thought she could really sleep, but she then looked at Nangong Yan: "you won't be here for two days."
Nangong Yan raised his mouth, and there was an unstoppable scenery Jiyue: "it's right to guard you."