Nangong Yan fell into a coma. It is unknown how much effect xuepuyu can have on huivanilla and whether it can make him wake up completely.
Jinjiao, who got the news, came, but when they arrived, they found that the situation was completely different from what they thought.
According to the truth, nangongyan had an accident. Ji Qingxue should be sad.
And what do they see?
Ji Qingxue is cutting with a dagger in one hand and fruit in the other. There is no haze on his face.
In any case, Jinzhuo was relieved. At least they were all right for the time being.
Ji Qingxue saw them coming and hurriedly said, "come and sit down. This is my cut fruit. It's sweet. Have a try!"
Jin Shao and Ji Qingxue fall down at their warm greeting, and she pushes the plate in front of Jin Shao again.
"Eat."
The hospitality was difficult to resist. Jinjiao picked up the fruit and sent it to their mouths. It's just a little strange. I don't know why Rongsheng's expression is particularly distorted, and there seems to be some sympathy in their eyes.
Jin Zhuo asked, "is he all right now?" at least he is also his future employer. He always has to show some concern.
Ji Qingxue nodded: "ah Yan, he's fine."
"It's OK, it's OK." Wenjun grabbed Ji Qingxue's hand and comforted, "sister Qingxue, I believe he should wake up soon. You should be relieved."
"Oh, why do you all look at me like that? Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Jin Huo couldn't help asking, "do you... Do you usually fight like this?"
He heard Rong Sheng say that the fight was a tragic one, and there was no mercy at all.
Ji Qingxue put a dagger on the table. The dagger reflected a cold light, which made the people present tremble.
She said with a smile, "it's almost like this."
Rong Sheng tried to wink at Jin Shao. Jin Shao didn't see it. Instead, he was particularly afraid of death and asked, "aren't you afraid? What if he cuts you with a knife one day?"
When the people next to him heard what he said, they wanted to block his mouth with socks.
Ji Qingxue was very calm: "there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll cut each other with a knife. I'm not sure if he can win!"
Jin Zhuo:... Tough women are really different!
Ji Qingxue stood up and said, "I'm going to see ah Yan. Just sit here and play slowly."
"Then go quickly and don't care about us."
Ji Qingxue went to the door and suddenly looked back and said to them, "you remember to eat my cut fruit."
The crowd nodded hurriedly: "don't worry, we will finish it. Resolutely implement the CD-ROM action!"
After she left, the crowd relaxed completely.
Jin Zhuo didn't understand: "what's the matter with you?"
Rong Sheng touched his bulging stomach and said, "you don't know how much fruit our people ate before you came."
After that, he specially showed him his stomach, which was about to burst. I'm afraid I don't have to eat lunch.
"How do you..."
Yun'er frowned and said, "my brother-in-law had an accident. My sister looks fine on the surface, but she is absent-minded in everything. The fruit is cut one after another. We have no choice but to follow her."
"Oh." Jin Zhuo suddenly realized that no wonder they looked at themselves with that strange look when they were just eating.
Speaking of this, Wen Jun could not help twisting his arm. Jin Huo shouted, "Wen Jun, what are you doing!"
"Hum, who told brother Jin Shao not to open the pot? What questions did you just ask? Didn't you sprinkle salt on people's wounds?"
Jin Zhuo was unjustified. He smiled awkwardly: "I'm not curious!"
Then he asked, "was nangongyan like this before?"
Rong nodded: "sometimes I fall into mania."
I still remember that time, after the little master and Sima Jing hung back to the state of Wei, he changed only one night.
The whole body exudes a cold breath, and even the eyes are so cold.
If it hadn't been for the little master's face, I would have died in his hands that time.
"Ah?" Jin Zhuo was surprised. "Isn't he crazy?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the surrounding Xuanwei all surrounded him and looked at him murderously.
Knowing that he had said something wrong, Jin Zhuo quickly slapped his mouth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just a man with a mouth. Don't tell me the same thing."
Muyan they snorted heavily and then withdrew.
Even Mu Qing, who has always been silent, said coldly, "if you can't speak, say less."
I dare to say that the master is crazy. If it weren't for the fact that the master has recruited him into the harmless Pavilion, he would have died no less than 800 times.
Jin Zhuo felt embarrassed himself. He said sincerely, "I'm just like this. Please bear it more."
He's just a little poisonous. He doesn't speak without thinking. In fact, most of the time, he doesn't mean any harm.
Rong Sheng came out and made a round scene: "well, well, this is not the time to say this. If you have anything, you'd better wait until you wake up."
Shadow Xuan also felt that this matter was a headache, "how come the master still doesn't wake up!"
I've been lying for almost a day and there's no movement to wake up.
"Yes." chasing the wind is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "This time even the mistress is helpless. Do you think she will..."
People pointed at him one after another and said in one voice, "shut up!"
Chasing the wind quickly covered his mouth and Mulan stared at him: "you crow, don't talk disorderly. Our master Fu has a great life. You can save yourself from danger so many times before, and so can this time."
The crowd echoed: "yes! The master will be all right this time."
In the room, Ji Qingxue gently wiped the palm of Nangong Yan's hand and murmured, "ah Yan is in an illusion. You see those things in Tianshan again, don't you?"
Those bloody past forced her into today's nangongyan step by step, and he couldn't let go.
"It's all right. When you wake up, shall we go to Tianshan? You said Tianshan is a beautiful place with snow all year round. I also want to see the place where you live."
Nangong Yan's finger moved. Ji Qingxue was stunned and looked at his face in surprise.
"Ah Yan!" are you finally going to wake up?
The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He forced himself to open a smile, and a sentence came out of his dry throat.
"Well, if you want to go, I'll accompany you."