The Concubine is Difficult to Provoke: Your Highness, Please Give In

Chapter 199: Girl what's wrong with you

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The bright sunshine came in through the windows, crowding the room, and shining warmly on the bed. The person lying on the bed quietly trembled like a fan of eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" When Jin Jiuying opened her eyes, her eyes were full of strangeness. She could not open her eyes because of the dazzling gaze, and she instinctively wanted to raise her hand to cover her eyes, only to find that her hand was sore and sour. I can't get any strength at all.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came, following the voice, a slender figure flashed into the room.

"Xue Yinfei?" Jin Jiuying couldn't remember how she got here, but she still knew this person.

The two had fought against each other many times on the battlefield, and later used Jin Jiulan to force her to marry her, but she refused.

I just don't know why he is here, or why is she here

"How do you feel?" Xue Yinfei walked to her, sat down in front of the bed, asked her, and pulled her quilt away, took her hand, and tried to stretch.

"Fortunately, it's a bit sour, so I can't get enough strength." Jin Jiuying replied truthfully, but still wondered why she was here.

"Where is this, did you save me?" Jin Jiuying helped her knead her hands, raising her head to ask him for answers.

"No." Xue Yinfei replied decisively, without any concealment. "Someone called me and asked me to save you."

"Someone? Who?" Jin Jiuying thought about all her acquaintances, acquaintances, and relatives, but she didn't expect such a familiar person.

"Ye-Zhao-Yang!" Xue Yinfei leaned down and spoke to her word by word in a very long tone.

"Huh?" Jin Jiuying cried out in surprise, and quickly looked up the room.

This is a spacious room. A big bed in the middle of the room is enough to occupy the entire room of a small house. The brocade quilt on the bed is embroidered with phoenix and peonies. Among peonies of different colors.

The light purple mosquito net, translucent, did not completely block Jin Jiuying's sight, and the furnishings in the room could be seen.

Purple, the purple all over the room, just like the room that Ye Mo gave Yu Hanxiang. This room was specially prepared for her. They were all her favorite colors. Even the flowers on the bedside table were purple lavender.

It seems that Xue Yinfei has not lied, and only Ye Zhaoyang can understand her hobbies so thoroughly here.

"Very surprised, isn't it? Ye Mo was willing to throw you off the cliff in order to survive for himself at a critical moment, but Ye Zhaoyang could jump off the cliff regardless of safety to carry you out of the cliff.

This is beyond your expectation, or it is not what you want at all, is it? Xue Yinfei asked with a mocking smile, lowering his head to Jin Jiuying.

"Unexpected?" Jin Jiuying asked Xue Yinfei with a smile, and then sneered again: "I have seen the biggest strange thing and experienced unexpected accidents, so now there is nothing in my eyes. Big deal."

"Don’t forget, the reason why miracles are miracles is that they hide too tightly or happen too little, so others will classify them as miracles. I believe that anyone can create miracles, or that everything has been a miracle."

Jin Jiuying smiled and said quietly to Xue Yinfei's mocking face.

"Okay, you rest first, I'll go out for something. If it's uncomfortable, let them call me." Xue Yinfei was silent for a moment, then raised his head, stood up and nodded, raised his finger and stood in front of him. Two rows of girls, and the little eunuch gave her an exhortation, then turned around and went out.

As soon as Xue Yinfei left, the room became quiet. The maids and eunuchs stood in two rows like carved wood, standing there blankly, without a sound.

The room was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat, and Jin Jiuying took advantage of this free time, raised her head and glanced around, then carefully thought about what happened to her here.

Although Xue Yinfei just said a half-way point, she didn't have a good time to ask, but she couldn't remember exactly what was going on.

"Girl, where are you going?"

As soon as Jin Jiuying sat up on the bed, a court lady rushed over and asked her.

"Where not to go." Jin Jiuying's pillow was cushioning her back, sitting upright against the head of the bed, carefully remembering what Xue Yinfei had just said.

But no matter what she thought, Jin Jiuying couldn't think of how she came here. Xue Yinfei said that Ye Mo left her off the cliff, but why did Ye Mo leave her off the cliff

Did she throw away the portrait of Yu Hanxiang, or was it because of...? Jin Jiuying thought hard, she remembered that she went to find Zhu Yue, and then someone broke her secret appointment with Zhu Yue.

"That person...who is it?" Jin Jiuying rubbed her temples, thinking hard.

My head hurts, but I can't think of anything. It seems that from that moment, all her memories have been wiped away with a rag.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?" There was a girl who looked like the leader of this class of court ladies, and saw Jin Jiuying holding her head with her hands on her head. She looked like she was in pain, so she rushed over, took her by the hand, and started to look at her. The situation comes.

"Come on, go call Prince Xue and say that the girl is uncomfortable." The girl saw that Jin Jiuying didn't speak, but she didn't feel relieved, so she hurriedly called the others and told them to look for Xue Yinfei.

When those people heard her instructions, all of them panicked and were busy, some ran to find Xue Yinfei, some got hot water, soaked the towel, and covered her forehead.

Xue Yinfei was also called over quickly, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see anything wrong with her, but comforted her for a while, and then prescribed some tranquilizers for her.

After drinking the medicine, Jin Jiuying soon fell asleep again. In her dream, she saw a cliff with clouds and mist under the cliff. She looked down and couldn't see to the bottom.

There are two people hanging under the cliff, a man and a woman. The man is holding the woman in one hand, and the other is holding the silk thread to tie the tree. The two are anxious and very happy.

That woman, Jin Jiuying looks familiar, like herself. Like someone else, in this weird dream, she couldn't tell whether she was the protagonist or the bystander.

"Then you hate me." Suddenly the woman said a word, and then when the man was still wondering, she broke off the hand he was holding her waist tightly.

Losing her restraint and no effort, the woman drifted down like a rag.