Chapter 527

Mingyue sighs and looks at the room where the candle is still on“ I don't dare say this to sister Su face to face. I'm afraid she'll think more and be angry. The doctor says that she may not wake up all the time. Sister Su is taking care of her husband. If he can wake up, it's great. I've seen them envy him these days. "

"Envy, you envy them?"

"I envy sister Su and her husband very much. If I can find such a man, I'd like to guard him all my life, even if he can't wake up."

When Mingyue says this, she looks at Murong Yu in her eyes. Murong Yu is embarrassed to see this. How can this girl be so crazy? What are you doing?

He covered his mouth and coughed awkwardly, with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. "If he can't wake up, is he happy?"

"I can't wake up. I don't understand you?"

"You don't have to understand. It's getting late. Go to bed."

"Go and have a rest, young master."

"Good."

After the moon left, Murong Yu's eyes crossed a strange, and then disappeared. If Jun Fuling couldn't wake up, what would Su Jinse do?

He walked quietly to the door of the thatched cottage

Six more days, Su Jinse had a nightmare, in the dream she saw Poria cocos was killed.

"No!"

"Ah..."

She yelled at the moon next door and said, "what's wrong with sister Su?"

Mingyue brought the candle, see her face pale, sweating, "have a nightmare?"

"I'm ok. I'll go to see Poria cocos."

She got up and went to Jun Fuling's room. When she saw that he was still asleep, her heart was suddenly sour and her tears flowed out involuntarily.

In her dream, she dreamed that he was dead, and her tears were useless.

"Poria cocos, when can you wake up?"

She wanted to hear him cry, "don't cry, madam. I'll take you out of here."

"Sister Su, what's the matter with you? Have you had a nightmare?"

"Mingyue, I dream that my husband was killed. There is a lot of blood. How can I call him? He doesn't open his eyes to see me."

"You are too tired to have nightmares like this. Don't be sad."

Mingyue doesn't know how to persuade her to make her feel better. "It's just a dream. Don't take it seriously."

"I'm fine. You go to bed first. I'll sit for a while and it's time for dawn."

"Are you not going to sleep?"

"No, I'll cook porridge later. Don't you like my porridge? Uncle Gu likes it too. You can wait for porridge. "

"But your body..."

"I'm fine. I'm not so coquettish when I was born in the countryside. OK, you go first."

"All right."

Under the flickering of the candle, it was so quiet and terrible that it seemed that there were only two of them left in the world. She lay down beside his bed and cried bitterly, which made people cry.

Tired of crying, he lay on her chest and felt his heartbeat. It seemed that only in this way could he feel better in his heart.

She stroked Jun Fuling's face again and again, "don't sleep, Xianggong, wake up? If you go on sleeping, you will be paralyzed. "

The next morning, in the humble kitchen, she cut the shredded meat and minced meat, picked fresh vegetables, opened the lid of the pottery pot, and then poured all the meat and vegetable leaves down. The narrow kitchen gave off the smell of rice porridge and meat.

"Miss Su, is the porridge ready?"

"Uncle, you'll be ready soon. Will you wait?"

"Oh, it's delicious. I'm hungry already!"

Uncle Gu was about fifty years old. He was dressed in thick cloth. His skin was dark and thin.

Since Su Jinse came, he has asked her to make delicious food every day. He is greedy, so he will not let go of delicious food.

"Miss Su, this is the fish I went to catch this morning. You can cook and eat it at noon. I'll go to the market to sell fish in a moment, and the doctor will come in a moment."

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Don't mention it, your husband..."

"Sister Su, come on, your husband is awake..."

When Su Jinse heard this, he was overjoyed, and the spoon in his hand was also thrown into the pot, "uncle, I'll go and have a look..."

"Go on, wake up at last."

In the room, Jun Fu sat up. He felt as if his body had been chased by the carriage. It was very uncomfortable.

Here is so strange, strange let him very alert.

where's this?

"Who are you?"

He didn't know the bright moon in front of him or where it was. How could he come here?

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, your wife will be here soon!"

"My wife?"

He has no wife. Xue Qi, the only princess, is dead. Where is his wife?

"Nonsense, where did I come from, ma'am? Where is this?"“ What, you don't have a wife, so sister Su, she... "Mingyue feels a little strange. Does she say that sister Su is cheating her, and this man is not her husband, but if not, how can she take care of him for so long? What's more, the way to treat him is totally different from that Murong Yu. How do you think it's a pair? What's going on“ Poria cocos, Poria cocos, you wake up Su Jinse ran in and just wanted to help him, but Jun Fuling drank a lot“ Stop. Who are you and where is this? Who are you? " This words a, Su Jin SE's facial expression instant a change, "Poria cocos what do you say?" The way he looked at himself was so strange and alert. How could it be like this? She only felt that her heart was half cold, but she still didn't give up, "Poria cocos, it's me, Su Jinse, don't you remember?"“ Su Jinse... "Jun Fuling mumbled the name to himself, suddenly he felt headache“ My head hurts... "Poria cocos, don't think about it, Poria cocos, Poria cocos!" Jun Fuling fainted. Su Jinse hugged him and said, "how can it be like this? Mingyue helps me to ask for a doctor. Mingyue..." "sister Su, don't worry. I'll ask you now..." the doctor came quickly and sighed deeply for Jun Fuling“ Trouble. "“ Well, doctor, why doesn't he remember people? " Just now, Jun Fuling's performance shows everything. He doesn't remember himself. His eyes are so strange. How can it be like this? Jun Fuling wakes up but doesn't know himself. Why, why does god treat her like this? Is it wrong for her to fall in love with Fu Ling“ Don't worry, Jinse. Maybe he'll recognize you when he wakes up. " Murong jade see she is very anxious, can only softly comfort, Jun Fuling is amnesia“ Doctor, how's it going? " The doctor put down Jun Fuling's hand and covered the quilt. "It's preliminarily determined that the congestion in the brain can't be ruled out, so the patient will lose his memory and don't recognize people."“ When will it be ready? "