Two hours later, the power of the medicine in Shangguan Ning's body finally disappeared, and she fell into a deep sleep because of excessive exhaustion.
Jing Yichen sat by her bed, quietly watching this woman who suddenly broke into his life.
After using the best wound medicine on her face, the swelling has subsided, leaving only purple scars. But these scars on her delicate and white face like suet jade showed more and more the pain she had suffered.
She was undoubtedly beautiful, but he had seen many prettier women.
However, she gave him the most different feeling. She made him feel at ease. It seemed that even if he was with her, he would be in a good mood even if he didn't speak.
It's been like that since the first time I met her.
At that time, he rejected this strange emotion and tried to cover it up with indifference.
Because he has always felt that people like him don't need emotions, and too much emotion will only become a burden and a flaw in his life.
However, when he learned that she had been hurt, all his sanity was gone.
How many days did they know each other, and the time they met was so short, how could he care about her so much
Jing Yichen couldn't find a reason, and he didn't need a reason.
As long as he understands what he wants, nothing else is a problem.
The next morning, when Shangguan Ning woke up, she was in a trance for a long time.
It took her a while to remember what happened yesterday.
She vaguely remembered that Zhao An'an rescued her later, but she didn't remember anything else.
My whole body hurts, probably from being beaten by Guo Shuai yesterday.
She lifted the quilt and was startled by the obvious men's pajamas on her body.
No way? !
Is she still lost
Shangguan Ning quickly denied this guess.
Although she is weak and hurts all over now, there is nothing unusual about her lower body.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and then she had the energy to look around.
The room is very large, although it is simple, it shows dignity and luxury everywhere, just like a palace.
where is this
Is it Zhao Anan's home
But if it's at her house, she can't give her a man's pajamas.
Shangguan Ning suddenly remembered that she had heard Zhao Anan crying "Brother" in a trance yesterday.
Could it be... She was at Jing Yichen's house? !
Isn't that pajamas...
God, how could this be!
Shangguan Ning closed his eyes weakly, trying to comfort himself in his heart.
In the quiet room, light footsteps suddenly sounded, and she immediately opened her eyes.
A handsome and familiar figure walked in, and walked to the bed without hesitation, stretched out a slender and beautiful hand to cover her forehead.
After a while, Jing Yichen took his hand away and said in a low voice, "He's recovering well, and he doesn't have a fever. What do you want to eat?"
Shangguan Ning was stunned.
How is this going
Why did Jing Yichen look so familiar to her, as if... lived together for many years.
Although there was still no expression on his face, his tone was gentle, not as cold as before.
This made Shangguan Ning very uncomfortable.
Jing Yichen saw her doubts, and smiled slightly at her: "What's the matter, you don't recognize me after sleeping?" There was an imperceptible hint of pampering in his tone.
His smile was clean and warm, his teeth were white and neat, and he had a sunny taste that went straight to the bottom of people's hearts.
It was the first time Shangguan Ning saw him laugh, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.
evildoer!
She sighed softly in her heart.
But I had to admit that such a Jing Yichen made it impossible for people to resist.
"No, I just feel that you are a little different..." Shangguan Ning said softly.
The voice she spoke was hoarse and dry, as ugly as the crowing of an old crow, which startled her.
Jing Yichen handed her a glass of water, then reached her back, gently lifted her up, and leaned against the soft pillow.
"Drink some water first, and get up for breakfast later."
Shangguan Ning was indeed thirsty, but Jing Yichen was so abnormal that her attention was diverted.
She was a little uncomfortable with Jing Yichen's touch, the warmth from his hands was transmitted to her back through the thin pajamas, and a feeling like an electric shock spread throughout her body.
She took the water stiffly, drank half a glass slowly, and gradually became more sober, but the more sober she felt, the more unreal she felt.
After hesitating for a while, she still asked cautiously: "I... have been in a coma for a few days?"
Jing Yichen laughed, it was obvious that Shangguan Ning was not used to himself now.
In fact, Jing Yichen was already trying his best to restrain himself. He was afraid that if he changed too much for a while, he would scare Shangguan Ning, who had just experienced a great shock.
What he wants to do most now is to hold her in his arms, kiss her, and touch her.
However, he can't do anything.
Don't worry, take your time, Shangguan Ning, you will be mine in this lifetime, and no one will bully you again.
He restrained himself, and said with the most normal tone and tone: "I have been in a coma for 14 hours, less than a day."
When Shangguan Ning heard the answer, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but even frowned slightly.
In less than a day, why did Jing Yichen change so much? Did something happen that she didn't know about
Now her mind is full of questions, and she urgently needs someone to answer her, and Jing Yichen is obviously not a good candidate.
"Mr. Zhao... This is your home? Is An An there?"
"Well, it's my house. An An went to school early in the morning and should be back soon." Jing Yichen had strong self-control. He didn't want to make Shangguan Ning feel awkward, so he quickly returned to his original indifferent appearance, but his tone still revealed warmth.
This kind of Jing Yichen made Shangguan Ning get used to it a lot, but he was so hot and cold that she couldn't figure it out even more.
However, Shangguan Ning was completely weak now, and the wound on her body was still hurting badly after the anesthetic effect disappeared. She just got up for a while and said a few words, and she felt very tired.
Jing Yichen didn't let her continue to sleep: "I'll have someone bring you breakfast, you need to eat, and go to sleep later."
After he finished speaking, he walked out quickly.
After a while, a round-faced and kind woman in her forties came in pushing a dining cart.
She greeted Shangguan Ning respectfully: "Morning, Miss Shangguan! I am a servant here, and the young master asked me to bring you breakfast."
Shangguan Ning leaned weakly on the pillow and smiled at her: "Good morning, thank you!"
She also felt that she needed to eat, otherwise her body would recover more slowly.
The maid quickly set up a small dining table for her on the bed, and served porridge, milk, several easily digestible snacks and side dishes.
"Miss Shangguan, eat and see if it suits your appetite. If it doesn't suit you, I'll change it for you."
"No, thank you, everything is fine." Shangguan Ning was not being polite. The food was fragrant, light and nutritious, and it was obviously specially prepared for her.