Chapter 229

Ji Qingxue was no longer in the house when she woke up. Because Ji Qingxue said that she should not disturb her rest within three days, Sima Jingxuan never went to see her.

Sima Jing hung on the mountain and blew the cold wind all night. When he came back, he went straight to the door of his hatred.

Sima Jingxuan just stood at the door. He knocked on the door and asked loudly, "I hate you. Are you okay? What's wrong with you all over?"

Grudge, Nangong Yan has known your identity for a long time. I know even you will leave me.

The last sentence stopped at his mouth. Sima Jingxuan couldn't say it. He used to quarrel with his hatred, but he had long regarded her as his family.

Now I have no reason to force her around.

A faint voice of regret came from the room: "don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing her answer, Sima Jing was relieved. He immediately sat down at the door: "do you remember how I saved you?"

When he met the grudge, he was in a small town. At that time, he went out alone. The grudge lay on the street, very embarrassed.

She was badly injured. People around her were watching, but no one was willing to reach out to help her.

Sima Jingxuan was going to leave. After all, he was never kind-hearted, but before he left, he looked at the hatred on the ground. Her eyes showed a strong will to survive, like himself.

So Sima Jing saved her and took her back to his palace.

Her stubborn appearance always made Sima Jing think of herself. He invited a royal doctor to treat her injury, but her injury was helpless even the best royal doctor in the kingdom of Wei.

He wanted to save her. He was sincere and had nothing to do with any interests. He just wanted this person to live.

Later, the grudge stayed in his Ning palace, and her trauma gradually healed, but the toxicity in her body became more and more serious day by day.

She became Sima Jingxuan's master and taught him martial arts strategies. She said that there was only one condition for her to help him win the kingdom of Wei, that is, he would send troops to attack Dayan after he was done.

Sima Jingxuan asked her why. She said that she had a man who had to be killed in Dayan.

Because hating one person will destroy the whole country, she is really a strange person, but Sima Jingxuan appreciates her temperament.

Although she is really strange, or hate the name is already strange.

Sima Jingxuan never asked about the origin of her hatred, but from her martial arts and wisdom, she must not have been an ordinary person before, so the people who have enemies with her should also be powerful and powerful in Dayan.

The grudge stayed with him for more than ten years. Then one day, the grudge finally told him all the truth. Sima Jingxuan sneered and said, you haven't used me like others, but you asked me to avenge you.

Resentment only smiled but did not refute. Sima Jingxuan hated her smile most, because it was too warm, like his mother and concubine.

Although he said merciless words at that time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would avenge his hatred with his own hands.

Later, he was ordered to send an envoy to Dayan to complete the task of marriage, and he insisted on following. Sima Jingxuan knew that her disease was becoming more and more serious, and the time was running out, so he couldn't wait for her.

He went to Dayan with his grudge. He asked him who she would help if he fought with Nangong Yan one day.

Grudge says she will remain neutral and no one will help. The big deal is to fight to the death.

The most important thing is that the palm and back of the hand are meat, and she can't bear to hurt anyone.

However, she didn't express her regret. After all, she had lost her warmth in those years and was used to getting along with Sima Jingxuan. He should understand some words without saying them.

Resentment whispered in the room, "of course I remember. Smelly boy, you're not used to calling me Shifu. If I'm not with you in the future, remember if I'm bullied, don't say I teach your martial arts."

Just a few words made Sima Jing's eyes red. He never shed tears for anyone since the death of his mother's concubine. Resentment was the first.

Sima Jing raised his hand to cover his eyes and tried to cover up his mood at the moment: "the person who can bully me with my current martial arts has not been born."

I hate the faint smile on the corner of my mouth. Smelly boy, I'm still so self righteous.

"I hate you. You're going back to him, aren't you?" Sima Jing asked hoarsely.

But the people in the room stopped talking and answered him with only a room of silence.

Can I go back to Nangong Yan? Will he forgive me?

I don't dare to think about it. Some things have become out of reach for her. It's just extravagant hope.

Seeing that she refused to agree, Sima Jing opened his mouth again: "I hate you to go back to him. You've been thinking about him all the time for so many years. Now he's standing in front of you. Why are you counseling? It's not like this when you scold me!"

Sima Jingxuan tried to control his emotions. He looked at the closed door with a worried look on his face. What would you do if I left?

Ji Qingxue hides under the wall with her food and eavesdrops on the dialogue between the two. She has no intention to disturb. The deep feelings between Sima Jingxuan and her hatred are no less than that between her and nangongyan's mother and son.

They have lived together for more than ten years. No matter what kind of person Sima Jingxuan is, he is sincere in his hatred.

Ji Qingxue looks back at the wall. What she is worried about now is Nangong Yan. What will happen if he knows about it? Can he bear it?

But Nangong Yan already knew. When Nangong Yan woke up, Rongsheng was staring at him with big eyes. His eyes were as sharp as a knife and wanted to kill him several times.

Nangong Yan frowned: "what are you doing looking at me like this? And why are you in my room?"

Rong Sheng narrowed his eyes: "don't you really remember what happened yesterday?"

The question was puzzling.

"Yesterday? What happened yesterday?"

Nangong Yan got up and dressed. Rong Sheng kindly reminded him, "don't you think something has changed in your room?"

"I don't think so."

Nangong Yan was so calm that Rongsheng was a little crazy. The culprit who almost killed himself slept yesterday. As soon as he woke up, he forgot everything.

Rong Sheng pointed to the new table in the room and said, "you broke the table with your palm yesterday. I changed another one for you, and..."

Rong Sheng jumped in front of Nangong Yan, pulled off his skirt and exposed the scar on his neck. Even though he applied medicine, there was still a faint bruise on his neck.

Nangongyan finally looked at him. Seeing his behavior, nangongyan had a faint guess in his heart. Did he do the injury on his neck?

Rong nodded heavily. Yes, you did it.

Nangong Yan's heart is moving. Is it difficult for him to be confused again?

"Sorry, I hurt you yesterday," Nangong Yan felt sorry, but he really had no way to explain it.

Rongsheng doesn't look like a liar. It seems that he really doesn't remember what happened yesterday.

"Do things like yesterday often happen to you?" as a doctor, Rong Sheng has to understand the patient's condition to suit the remedy to the case.

Nangong Yan sees that he looks serious. It seems that he is going to break the casserole and ask to the end, otherwise he won't let go of himself.

"No, just occasionally." Nangong Yan was vague.

"Is it the sequelae of your obsession with martial arts?"

Rongsheng asked too many questions. Nangong Yan walked out of the house. Rongsheng was quick in eyes and hands, and stretched out his hand to block the door.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Yan twisted his eyebrows. The man was still strong.

Rong Sheng said flatly, "you have to tell me your situation so that I can find a way to cure you."

Nangong Yan scoffed. Rongsheng felt that his medical skills had been despised. He was very unconvinced and said, "do you despise me?"

"No one can cure my disease." the heart disease can be cured by medicine. If it happens occasionally, he will deny it. Last time, he hurt ah Xue like this.

"Could you do me a favor?"

Nangong Yan looked at Rongsheng calmly. Rongsheng subconsciously butted against the door frame. Can he say no?

"What happened yesterday..."

"Don't tell Miss Ji, right?" Rong Sheng seemed to know for a long time, "but you really don't want to tell her? It's better not to hide such a thing from her."

Nangong Yan said faintly, "even if she knows some things, it makes her worry."

It's better not to say anything, so as not to increase trouble.

"If one day she knows, you must have foreseen your consequences."

Rong Sheng took out a few pills from his arms and handed them to him: "I made them all night last night, which is helpful for your recovery. Her medical skills are above me. Even I can see that you are ill at the moment. How can she not see it?"

Nangong Yan took the pill and said thank you from the bottom of his heart. Rong Sheng said angrily, "no need to thank you. I just hope you don't meet me again when you get sick next time. I don't want to be pinched by you again."

Nangong Yan finally smiled: "then pray for your good luck."

Sima Jingxuan met Ji Qingxue when he left. Ji Qingxue didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly.

"Green snow."

You must have known. Do you still think I'm a good man?

"Qingxue, if one day you will go back to Wei country with me?"

Sima Jingxuan had asked this question once when Da Yan was. He was in a nervous mood and waited for the woman's answer.

After a long time, Ji Qingxue replied, "no, what you need is not me."

Sima Jing was grinning at the corners of his mouth. He was really cold as always.