Doctor Wang just stepped forward and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back: "By the way, the old minister has something to ask the girl, and the girl is the one who gets along with the prince the most recently."
Cheng Xue smiled slightly: "Please tell me."
"It's like this, when did the lord's leg injury happen? Why didn't he take a good rest when he was injured? Besides, the lord has never practiced martial arts, and he doesn't care about his body so much, what should we do?" Doctor Wang was very anxious and worried. The meaning of giving birth to compassion.
"Leg injury?" She was shocked, and then regained her composure, "This must be the prince's own carelessness. If he doesn't let others know, how can he tell others that I, Chengxue, are just a maid in Xiang Wang's mansion? .”
The imperial doctor's eyes were fixed: "Girl, the prince's leg has been injured for some time, and the injury is a bit serious. It's fine if he doesn't take good care of it. He has worked hard for many days. The old minister thought that the girl knew about it, so he mentioned it. If the girl doesn't know, Please, girl, when the prince wakes up, advise him to have a good life. The old minister will try his best to make the prince wake up."
A ripple flashed across her originally calm eyes: "So, I will take good care of it to repay the kindness of the prince that day. Doctor Wang please go slowly."
It's just that after the doctor Wang left, Cheng Xue's heart couldn't calm down more and more, why did she care so much about her leg injury? The first thing she realized was that he jumped off the cliff with her that day, Feng Yueya injured one leg in order to save her.
Is she really such a heartless person? At such a critical moment for Canglong Shuntian, what she was thinking about was actually Feng Yueya, so would she want to be a heartless person
She wanted to leave, but she didn't want to leave.
"Let's talk about it when he wakes up..." After all, she was still unwilling to forget the kindness between him and her, and her heart softened once, "After all, life is not easy..."
She remembered that she only had three months left. How long is three months? How short is it
Within three months, she wanted to spend time with the person she liked, but that person was unwilling to accept her, but she herself was deeply trapped in the palace and was heavily guarded by guards. The owner of this yard loved her very much, but But her heart is unwilling to give him some place, not even a tiny bit, because she is often afraid of being deeply involved in his relationship with her.
After Cheng Xue rested in her room for a while, she hurried to Canglong Shuntian's room.
After entering the door, Murong Yu and Feng Yueya were accompanying Canglong Shuntian.
That once evil and charming figure is now pale, with his lips tightly closed, his brows tightly furrowed, his fists clenched and lying motionless on the luxurious bed, his breath is weak and he no longer looks as radiant as before. The heart is deeply drawn by the person in front of him.
Murong Yu was almost haggard and stumbled to his feet: "Sister, the prince has been in a coma for a long time, but he calls you from time to time."
Cheng Xue walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Look at you so haggard, you fell down, who will save him? Let's go to rest first, my lord, I will take care of him first."
Murong Yu's heart suddenly became turbulent, with mixed feelings in his heart, he glanced affectionately: "My good sister, don't get tired, if the prince doesn't need you, I wouldn't let you work so hard."
Cheng Xue smiled slightly, turned around and met Feng Yueya's fiery gaze, her heart trembled: "Brother Yue Ya worked hard all night, why don't you go to rest too?"
Then she turned her eyes away and stopped looking at him. In a blink of an eye, there were only the three of them left in the room, as well as the little maids who served.
Cheng Xue raised her head: "Jingxiang, you guys go down first, I will call you if something happens."
That Shizuka also knew what was going on, and said politely: "Okay, the slaves are always on call." After speaking, she led several servant girls out of Canglong Shuntian's house.
All of a sudden the room became extremely quiet, but her heart in Cheng Xue couldn't calm down, and she tried her best to control her inner emotions.
"Brother Yue Ya's leg injury is better?" He didn't look directly at him while speaking, but was busy taking care of Canglong Shuntian.
Feng Yueya looked at her haggard figure, exuding a noble temperament all over her body, and paused for a while: "Miss Chengxue, my leg has never been injured, why do I say it is injured?"
She thought he said that on purpose, and a trace of desolation flashed in her heart. Why did she bother to fall in love with a man who didn't like and dared not love. Isn't her situation the same as the unconscious Canglong Shuntian in front of her? Does it mean that every time he is indifferent to him, he will also feel an inexplicable sense of loss like her
With tears in her eyes, she slowly opened her mouth, with a hint of despair in her eyes: "Brother Yueya, once rescued a lost woman with all his life, and treated her kindly, but dared not admit his feelings for her. Brother Yueya really likes her." Is it someone who escapes? You can also let the weak woman suffer the pain of frustration, and you also want to escape?"
Feng Yueya could hear the sincerity in her words, but he had only met her a few times recently, so he really didn't know what was going on.
"This is the second time Feng Yueya and the girl met. If you don't know, you don't know. Even if you are interested in the girl, you can't tell the girl that you like it right after meeting?"
Cheng Xue turned around abruptly, and the person standing in front of her was a completely unfamiliar Feng Yueya, without any sense of familiarity, she asked in a low voice: "Really?"
Feng Yueya's tone was very affirmative: "Everything Yue Ya said was serious, how could he lie to a girl, Yue Ya, if he likes it, he likes it, and he never tries to escape any emotion. I'm afraid it's the one the girl said, who is the same as They are very much alike."
The personable man in front of him was no less than Canglong Shuntian. After Cheng Xue's eyes sank, he said suddenly: "Then what is the name of the sword you usually wear?"
Feng Yueya smiled heartily, and his conversation was extraordinary: "My Fengyue Villa is the birthplace of peerless swords. Natural sabers are all peerless swords. My saber is Wentian Sword. This sword is made of high-quality stone. At the same time, boiling snow water from Tianshan Mountain on the top of the iceberg increased its coldness, and because the material for making sabers was enough to make two sabers at that time, two peerless swords were made, called Wentian Swords."
After finishing speaking, Feng Yueya pulled out a peerless sword from behind her like a magic trick, and handed it to Cheng Xue to admire: "I never thought that the girl is also a person who likes to appreciate swords, so there is no reason for Yueya not to tell the girl, just ask Girl, don't tell others to listen to it."
She, Cheng Xue, is not very interested in swords: "Why are the two swords called Wentian Sword?"
Feng Yueya put away the peerless sword: "Naturally, there is a reason. The other sword was given to an old friend who was hidden in the world, so naturally the Wentian sword will not be shown in front of people."
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Cheng Xue's heart was surging, and she suddenly felt that her body was very hot, so she asked tentatively: "Then... who is that old friend?"
Feng Yueya smiled, and answered suddenly: "Although the girl and I met each other, it's just this old friend. I'm sorry Yueya can't tell, but I hope the girl will forgive me..." (to be continued)