Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 118

Xia Yebai gently put Xiyan's hands on the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, stood up abruptly, and looked at Bai Feng: "How can I wake her up."

One was full of terrifying aura, the other was full of immortal aura, and the two confronted each other, evenly matched. In the end, it was the black evil aura that prevailed.

"Your heartbleed."

When Bai Feng opened his mouth, the faces of the people present suddenly changed drastically.

"National teacher, using your heart and soul as a reference, you have never heard of it, it is simply nonsense."

Xiao Jian spoke first.

"What kind of national teacher are you? You are compassionate. I think you clearly want to harm our young master. It's a shame that I still worship you so much."

After Mo Qing finished speaking, she snorted childishly and turned her head away.

"Young master, please think twice."

When Mo Li walked up to Xia Yebai, he also strongly disapproved.

Xia Yebai glanced at Xiyan on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, her cuff moved slightly, and a dagger was added to her hand, the clothes were shaken away by internal force, without thinking, he pulled out the dagger, and stabbed hard at his chest He went in without frowning.

"Today's affairs are not allowed to be leaked."

If she knew that she was able to wake up because of his painstaking efforts, she would definitely feel sorry for her and regret it. She is so smart, and she will definitely find out the clues. If there is no perfect plan to keep her by her side, he will never easily Let her find out.

Seeing Mo Li, seeing Mo Qing, he hurriedly ran to Xia Yebai, and a Jade Pot of Bingxin appeared in his hand like a conjurer, to catch Xia Yebai's blood, the blood of his heart should not be wasted, until then When the jade pot was full, Bai Feng finally spoke, and said meaningfully: "That's enough."

"Young master, you can go and get some medicine with the useless little one."

Xia Yebai was dripping with cold sweat, his lips were turning white, he was bleeding from his heart, how could he not be in pain.

Xiao Jian and Mo Li stepped forward to support Xia Yebai, but they were pushed away by him, turned around slightly stiffly, and stared at Bai Feng: "If she still can't wake up, I will destroy your Tianfeng temple."

Xia Yebai took a few steps forward, his body staggered slightly, but his back was straight.

"Don't let her hands get bloody again."

The straight back froze, Xia Yebai nodded without saying a word.

The sun is shining brightly, the blue sky is cloudless, clear like jasper, like a piece of clean velvet, trimmed with yellow gold, and the green bamboo is verdant, and occasionally one or two drops of water can be heard hitting the stone slab The sound of ticking, ticking.

Looking at it today, the weather is fine, and even people who have slept for a long time can't help but want to wake up to be active.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled a few times, and the bright eyes narrowed a small gap. The sudden light made him feel a little uncomfortable. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes, his mind was in chaos, as if he weighed a thousand catties. Yan frowned, patted his forehead, shook his head lightly, looked at the clean white mosquito net, faintly with some old dark yellow, which was indescribably familiar, his thoughts scattered, and then he became sober a little bit come over.

After returning from the East City Gate that night, I felt a little uncomfortable. I had caught a cold. After taking some medicine, I was fine the next day. Who would have thought that on the second night, I felt dizzy and Xi Yan frowned. If it was just normal After resting overnight, she will not be so sore all over.

After glancing around, he realized that Xia Yebai beside the bed was sitting on a chair and lying on the bed. He was still wearing a silver mask, but he was still tired. He looked very haggard, his lips were tightly pressed, his breathing was steady, and he was in a sound sleep.

Xiyan moved her body, sat up from the bed, stretched out her hand, brushed the hair on his forehead behind her head, stared at his sleeping appearance for a long time, then got out of bed, stretched her waist, delicately frowned.

The skeleton all over her body was about to fall apart. Could it be that she was stuck in bed for three days and three nights, how could she be so useless?
The sunlight outside the window was very good, and the light came in through the window, which made this simple room much spacious and bright.

Xi Yan turned sideways, found a cloak in the house, carefully put it on Xia Ye's white shoulders, then turned and walked out, and carefully closed the door.

The sky is not yet bright, and the summer of this glass seems to come a little late, it is already the beginning of summer, the humidity in the morning is still so heavy, the sun has come out, but the surroundings are still a bit foggy.

Inside the green bamboo house, the green bamboos, with water droplets on the tip of the leaves, are delicate and charming. Compared with the bamboos under the scorching sun at noon, they have a different style.

Although this Prince Gong's mansion is small, although some things are old, it is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, the mansion is a mansion, and it was rewarded by the emperor. The layout is naturally more delicate and elegant than ordinary houses.

After exiting Cuizhu Residence, Xi Yan continued to walk forward, and suddenly there was a clear view of clear water in front of her. It was built along the water, and there was a bridge-building gazebo, which can be regarded as the biggest landscape in Prince Kung's Mansion. The prince who gave birth to this house is an idiot People who don't understand those elegant things, this green lake and this pavilion, until now they have only come to an unknown end.

Because it was in the morning, the broad lake surface was filled with faint white air, lingering, like the mist in late autumn, the pavilion on the center of the lake looked like a fairy palace, the railings were originally made of white jade, I don’t know It has been handed down for several generations, and it has been polished by wind and rain to a different state. The master is poor and can't solve the problem of board and lodging. How could he think of decorating the courtyard.

On the shore of the lake, willow branches droop and reflect on the water. Although there are no flowers like brocade in the imperial palace garden, it is more pleasing to the eye.

On the side, the pond is full of lotus flowers in full bloom, the leaves are like skirts, green and green, the water drops are swaying, it is really beautiful, the pebbles under the feet are transparent and clean, unlike what I saw a few days ago, the dust everywhere should be After a shower of rain.

The air has the unique freshness of the morning, and the cool breeze carries a little humidity, which hits the face. It is very comfortable with this season.

Xiyan was sore all over, and felt bored early in the morning, she raised one foot, held on to the polished and smooth railing, went up and down the steps, jumped up and down, it was just like exercising her shins.

Not long after Xiyan left, Xia Yebai was awakened by the light outside. He never slept deeply, but these days, he was sleepless and was really too tired, so he lay down on the jumping chair for a while, Unexpectedly, with the eyes on the wall and the smell of her body, she actually fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that the person on the bed was gone at first glance, he jumped up in shock, and the cloak he was wearing fell to the ground. He was overjoyed and ran away without even looking at the coat on the ground. He went out, and after a while, he came back again, put the cloak on the ground in his hand, patted it, hugged it into his arms, and rushed out excitedly.

(End of this chapter)