Mo Yanliang

Xia Yueliang was actually very grateful to Yan Jingshen.

But given the entanglement between the two, saying thank you seemed too deliberate, and she didn't intend to give him a chance to repay the favor.

But since he said so, she no longer has these worries.

"Then thank you, Second Young Master. If you need help in the future, just ask. I will try my best."

"You..." Yan Jingshen was so angry that his stomach hurt, he pointed at her nose but didn't know what to say.

This woman just said such annoying things because she liked her!
"What me!" Xia Yueliang slapped his hands away: "Hurry up and go back to the room to sleep, don't delay me going back to Yasu King City to visit my little nephew tomorrow morning."

Yan Jingshen smiled and said: "If you want to care about me, just say so, why bother to make such a big detour."

"Pretending to be passionate!" Xia Yueliang lay down on the bed, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Yan Jingshen covered her with the quilt, and walked out of the room with light steps.

Xia Yueliang woke up early the next morning.

Yesterday's decoction had the effect of helping sleep, she slept very peacefully at night, her headache seemed to be relieved, but her throat was particularly uncomfortable.

Yan Jingshen brought her breakfast, and seeing that she was not in a good condition, he said, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, you should rest for a few more days."

"A cold is not a serious illness, just a few sleeps will be fine. It's all about sleeping anyway, and sleeping in the carriage is the same."

"Must go?"

"When did I stop talking?"

Yan Jingshen couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to agree.

Without talking all the way, the group finally returned to Yasu King City on the afternoon of the third day.

Chunzhuo and Mingjia were worried for several days, unable to eat or sleep, and lost a lot of weight.

Seeing Xia Yueliang's sick face at this time, the tears of the two maids fell like broken pearls.

After the imperial physician diagnosed the pulse and prescribed a prescription, he ordered: "Third Miss is not seriously ill this time. Fortunately, she is young and in good health. She will be fine after a few days of care."

Chun Zhuo hurriedly said: "I'm sorry for your embarrassment, it's just that our girl seems to have a fever."

The imperial doctor said: "Brew the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the old man. After a few doses, you should be fine. The two girls take good care of the third girl. If you have any problems, just come to the old man."

Chun Zhuo sent the imperial physician out of the room.

Mingjia twisted a cold handkerchief to wipe Xia Yueliang's face, tears rolled down again.

"Why are you crying again?" Chun Zhuo, who turned back, pushed her lightly.

Mingjia sniffed, and whispered: "We have been serving the girl for so many years, and we have never seen her so seriously ill.

If fourth master finds out, I'm not sure how distressed he will be! "

Chun Zhuo said: "It's useless to think about these things now, let's take good care of the girl and let her recover quickly is the most important thing.

You haven't closed your eyes for several days, go lie down first, I'll watch over here, girl. "

Ming Jia said: "It sounds like you have slept soundly these few days, or you should go to bed first and come back to replace me in the middle of the night."

Neither of them wanted to leave. Ji Yunzhen, who was sitting at the end of the bed without speaking, said, "You all go back to rest, and I'll take care of the girl."

Chunzhuo and Mingjia shook their heads at the same time.

It's not that they can't trust Miss Ji, it's just that she has been served by others since she was a child, how could she manage to serve the patients.

Ji Yunzhen sighed: "I promise to take good care of the girl, if you are worried, come and replace me before dark, and leave it to you at night.

What's more, you all sleep outside, so there is no time for anything. "

Chunzhuo and Mingjia couldn't say anything more, so they could only retreat.

Xia Yueliang was groggy, but she could still hear their conversation clearly.

"Yun Zhen..." She opened her eyes and whispered softly.

"Girl, I'm here." Ji Yunzhen came over and held her hand.

"It's worried you all these days."

"It's because I neglected my duty and didn't take good care of the girl, which made you suffer..."

Ji Yunzhen's voice was hoarse, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

The girl took great risks to save her in distress. She has been practicing martial arts hard, and she hopes that one day she can repay this kindness.

But when it came time for the girl to be protected, she was useless at all, and she didn't even know when the girl was kidnapped.

Fortunately, the girl returned safely, otherwise she would never forgive herself.

Xia Yueliang held her hand instead: "Stop thinking about it, I'm fine.

Quickly tell me about the second sister's affairs, is the little prince okay? "

Ji Yunzhen wiped away her tears: "The little prince is just hungry, everything else is fine. The second girl is much better than before, but I am always worried about you."

"I just suffered from some wind and cold, and it will be fine after I sleep and sweat..."

Ji Yunzhen tucked her hands back into the quilt, and said in a gentle voice: "Talking is troublesome, the girl should sleep well, I'll stay here and make sure there won't be any mistakes."

Xia Yueliang nodded, and fell asleep again drowsily.

The smell of blood, sweat, tobacco, leather, gunpowder, shit...

The stuffy room was filled with all kinds of disgusting smells, but Xia Yueliang couldn't care less about the nausea, and felt a burst of palpitations.

Didn't she have traveled to Fengguo, grown from a baby to a 15-year-old girl, and is currently recuperating in Yasu City?
Although the Yasu Palace is not as elegant as the Grand Master's Mansion, and her room is too luxurious, it is very tidy.

When did the faint scent of agarwood turn into such a terrible smell, it was exactly the same as the room she stayed in before dying in her previous life.

Or...she put it back on again?
God doesn't bring such a tricky person, since you want to wear it back, why does it have to be this time?

Just thinking about it, there was a "bang" in my ear.

It's here, it's here again...

"Ma'am, I'm really sorry." A man in leather boots walked up to her and said in somewhat blunt English.

Xia Yueliang was terrified, even more so than last time.

Time travel doesn't happen every time. Is she really going to die?
"Ma'am?" The man seemed very curious about her reaction, and called out again.

Xia Yueliang knew how hard his heart was, so she just gave up her pleading, as if she didn't hear his words.

Anyway, they are all dead, why bother to be humble?

The man took a step back, and after hesitating for a while, he still took out his gun and pressed it gently against her forehead.

Xia Yueliang was furious, and cursed sharply: "Shoot, isn't it just death, what's the big deal?
Although my child is young, he is smart and sensible, and he will grow up soon, and no one can bully him.

Although my father is old and in poor health, he is upright, kind and talented, and he will raise my son well.

My husband's fate is uncertain, but we will meet again...

You scum, sooner or later you will go to the [-]th floor of hell, and you will never be reborn forever! "