The operation lasted from morning to evening. Finally, the closed door creaked open, and Mr. Xia was the first to come out. He looked tired. When he saw Xia Yuanqiu's panicked and concerned eyes, he immediately said: " It's okay, it's okay, the operation was successful, he is fine now!" Mr. Xia hurriedly walked to Yuan Qiu, stretched out his hand to hold the red-eyed Yuan Qiu in his arms, and patted her back gently: "My dear granddaughter, If you want to cry, just cry, grandpa is here!"
The tears she had been holding back for the past few days finally found a way to escape. She lay on her grandfather's chest and cried bitterly. God knows how afraid she was, how afraid she was of losing the person who kept saying he would never leave her in her life. Along the way, she She held on to her tired body, kept comforting herself, and kept telling herself that as long as she came back, she would be fine, as long as she returned to the palace, she would be fine. But when she closed the door, she couldn't see the operation inside, and she was so panicked and frightened. The feeling becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.
Until just now, when grandpa said it was okay, her tense heart finally relaxed.
After crying for a while, she finally got tired of crying, so she fell asleep on her grandfather's chest.
The Lord Shen came out from the inside. When he saw his daughter like this, he couldn't help but blush. How could he be so heartless in the first place and let her go to Beiming alone? If he also went with his daughter, why would her daughter suffer so much? The pain
The Lord Shen picked up Xia Yuanqiu, took him into the inner room, and placed him on the imperial concubine's couch. After thinking about it, he pushed the imperial concubine's couch to Zhu Yan's bedside. In this way, she or he would have the first sight when they woke up. , can see each other.
In the middle of the night, the autumn wind gradually became cooler, and the moonlight shining in from the window also seemed more deserted.
After the anesthesia wore off, he was forced to wake up from his sweet sleep by the pain. He was very familiar with this pain, having experienced it before, although in a different location.
There were no lights in the room, only Leng Yue Tsinghua University. He saw that the place he was in at this time was the Prince Jing's Mansion that he was very familiar with. He was back? He remembered that something seemed to have happened to him during the decisive battle with Princess Mochou. Ordinarily, even if he did not die, he should have been imprisoned in the Beiming Palace by this woman, Mochou! How did he come back
The pain in his head made him dare not move easily. He could feel the breathing of someone beside him. It was even and sweet. It was so familiar and kind. It was what he missed the most during his time in Beiming. the sound of.
He turned his head gently, and at a glance he saw the face that he missed day and night, but it was strange that her face didn't seem to be in a good condition, her eye sockets were sunken, her face was pale and thin, she looked like a different person!
He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face, but he was afraid of disturbing her good sleep. The reason why she became like this must have something to do with him. It must be because he fell into Beiming, and it was because of Ye Cao's worry that she became what she is now. It looks like this.
He finally retracted his hand and just looked at her quietly, his eyes greedy and he couldn't get enough of her.
When Beiming encountered Mochou's illusion attack, he fled into the cold realm with a few surviving subordinates. He thought he would never come back. At that time, he regretted not looking at her more. He regretted not hugging her more before leaving. The coldness in the cold field, the pain in his body, and the gradual passage of life made him miss her embrace and the first moment with her.