Since the last time Nayu told the little emperor that he was kept in the dark, the emperor has not come to see her for a long time.
I thought the little emperor would not come all the time, so it was nice to leave her in the cold.
Her only concern now is her brother.
However, as long as the emperor did not go to Nayong, it would be nice for Nayong to stay away from all this.
People can feel their own death. Nayu knows that she has few days to live. Although Yingzhou still comes to feel her pulse every day and cook medicine for her, Nayu can clearly feel that Yingzhou is not as confident as before.
When Yingzhou came to see her before, she would smile and comfort her. In fact, her illness is nothing and can be cured.
But not now. Every time Yingzhou felt her pulse, her two eyebrows would be entangled tightly.
When Na Yu arrived at this joint, life and death were no longer important to her. She was open-minded, but Yingzhou was not as good as her as a doctor.
"The woman you love in your heart is Ji Xian, isn't she? She was born with this disease, too? "
Yingzhou put away the silk handkerchief on her wrist and looked up to her bright eyes. She was smiling as if she had no worries about death.
Yingzhou really doesn't understand why she can read so freely. Maybe it's because she doesn't care. Maybe it's because there is no one she loves in the world?
People can't live and want to die only when they are desperate or extremely sad.
Can Na Yu obviously not to despair, but she is not afraid of death, even dare to think, dare to face.
But Na Yu's practice is a kind of torture to Yingzhou all the time.
In the past, he couldn't save Ji Xian, but now he can't save Na Yu. He thinks he has excellent medical skills, but he lets two different women die because of the same disease in his hands.
What kind of doctor is he? What kind of doctor? He's nothing. He's nothing.
Lying on the bed, she opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed curtain. "The emperor hasn't come for several days. You don't have to hurry. Stay and talk with me. No one has talked to me for a long time."
Ying Zhou nods and finds that Na Yu doesn't look at him any more. She sits down beside her bed.
Na Yu smiles. Her eyes are like crescent moon. Ying Zhou can't forget how he fell in love with her at first sight because of this smile.
"Your girl Ji Xian, is she good-looking?"
Yingzhou nodded, "good-looking, as good-looking as you."
Na Yu covered her mouth and said with a low smile, "a man like you has devoted most of his life to studying medical books. He really can't chat with women. Women like to listen to nice praise. I only want you to say one thing. Who is more beautiful between me and her?"
If you really let him say it, he really can't say it.
Ji Xian has been dead for many years. Yingzhou can't even remember what she looks like, but Na Yu... At least for now, she is still alive in front of him. They can't compare at all. They have different strengths, but each one makes him sad.
Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Na Yu felt that his question might be a bit aggressive, so he had to let him go first.
"Let me ask you another question. Do you like me? Do you want to marry me? "
Even if Na Yu doesn't ask this question, the answer has been lingering in Yingzhou's mind for a long time. He loves her and wants to marry her.
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