the second day.

Ji Wanxi's body indicators have become stable, and Qing Mu Han took her back to Qing mansion.

He waved everyone away.

I haven't had a rest for two days.

Sitting carefully at the head of Ji Wanxi's bed, he reached out and stroked her bloodless lips. The touch was soft, but cold and frightening.

He bowed his head and kissed her gently: "Wan Xi, it's my fault. I've cleaned up all the people in Qing mansion again. No one can hurt you anymore. Will you wake up?"

The person on the bed did not move, and there was no response.

Immediately, Qing Muhan lay down on the bed and lay beside Ji Wanxi: "don't leave me, don't leave me..."

"If you wake up, hit me or scold me, please wake up..."

The room was empty, and no one responded to his words of apology.

"Knock knock knock."

Qing Muhan got up, looked at Ji Wanxi's face as if she were asleep, and tucked in the quilt for her.

He got up and left the room.

Yan Hexuan looked at the black blue at the bottom of Qing Muhan's eyes, swallowed what he wanted to say, and just said, "the toxin in her body has been almost cleared, but her body is too weak, and she may be unconscious for a period of time. Take a rest, and I'm here."

Qing Muhan shook his head and said it didn't matter: "I'll go to the study."

Yan Hexuan sighed lightly, and didn't say anything more. He also knew that he was blaming himself.

Just Wan Xi's body

Yan Hexuan lowered his eyes to cover his emotions and went to the pharmacy.

Entering the study, Qing Mu was cold and calm, with ice on his body.

The Deputy shivered.

"Man, man found it."

Qingmu turned his head suddenly.

"Go!"

……

"Wow." The water woke a woman covered with blood.

Qing Muhan stood outside the dungeon door, looking at the embarrassed Ji Zimei coldly.

His eyes are as cold as looking at a dead man.

Ji Zimei didn't give up: "let's make a deal, treasure map, I can find it for you, you let me go."

Qing Muhan looked at her coldly: "there is no treasure map. This has always been your imagination. It was not because of this that your parents were killed."

"Impossible!"

"You got the news that the real 'key' is a piece of jade in the picture scroll, which can open a tomb hidden for many years, right?"

"How do you know?"

"Because I let the news out."

Ji Zimei's face turned pale.

"Kill me!"

Ji Zimei's belief that she has lived for many years is to hide treasure map and revenge for her parents. She can't accept it and is unwilling to accept it.

"Ah..."

Qing Mu Han sneered, "it's too cheap to kill you. Just stay in this dungeon and make a good atonement for your life."

His Wan Xi hasn't woken up yet. Ji Zimei has to wait for Wan Xi to wake up and let her make a decision.

Qingmu turned coldly.

"Broke her hands and feet!"

"Yes."

Walking away, I heard the shrill scream in the dungeon.

……

Soon, the war became more and more serious.

Qing Muhan can't go back to Qing mansion every day, but as long as he comes back and serves Ji Wanxi's work, he won't let others interfere.

Change medicine, take a bath, change clothes, no matter big or small, qingmuhan does it himself.

Many times, Qing Muhan woke up from a dream and felt her heartbeat uneasily.

"It's a dream, fortunately..."

He always dreams, sometimes Ji Wanxi wakes up, sometimes... She dies.

Qing Mu Han rubbed Ji Wanxi's face and kissed her gently.

"Wan Xi, when can you wake up?"

……

Ji Wanxi woke up again in Qing mansion.

Yan Hexuan, who pushed the door and entered, saw her wake up, and joy flashed in her eyes: "you finally wake up. If you don't wake up again, Qing Muhan will be really crazy."

"What... Situation..."

Yan Hexuan hurriedly stopped Ji Wanxi from speaking and explained, "now there are wars everywhere. Qing Muhan is poisoned because of you, holding his breath and rushing forward in every battle."

Yan Hexuan sighed, "but your body is really losing too much. The poison has almost hollowed out your body. Maybe it's only half a year to live. Qing Muhan doesn't know yet."

Ji Wanxi coughed and thanked Yan Hexuan.

When she woke up, the whole Qing mansion was like the new year, and everyone wore a smile.

Servants all say that the day when madam doesn't wake up.

Young Marshal Qing's face was cold, and he felt that Qing mansion was like having winter every day.

……

Ji Wanxi is leaning against the bedside drinking porridge.

Suddenly, the door opened and a figure blew in like a wind.

Qing Mu Han's hair is messy, and he is thin and black, but his handsome cheeks and bright eyes are still the same.

"Mu Han." Ji Wanxi's faint mouth.

Qing Muhan came forward to hold her hand and lost his voice: "you finally wake up, finally wake up."

He hugged her carefully, like a fragile treasure.

Ji Wanxi stretched out his hand and hugged Qing Muhan. Listening to the other party's dense and powerful heartbeat, he burst into a gentle smile.

After a few days of ease, Qing Muhan received the order from the above and had to leave.

Qingmu Han hugged Ji Wanxi and murmured, "I'll be back in a while. You have to be good. The artillery has no eyes. You're my life. As long as you're here, I'll come back to see you alive."

Ji Wanxi nodded with a gentle smile.

Qing Muhan can only come back every half month, and he has to leave in a hurry after staying for a day.

When he was not at home, Ji Wanxi stayed closed all day. He wrote letters every day, stroke by stroke, all to Qing Muhan. He wrote more than 700 letters intermittently.