After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 61 Not Debunked
"What exactly do you want to say?" Chen Hengshan frowned and asked.

He Dongyang grinned: "Do you think we should go and see her? Bring some food or something, those quack doctors can't do it, I can find someone else, I'm sure she will be quick."

"The person at the head of her family is the doctor of the Imperial Hospital, do you need to find him?" Chen Hengshan cut off his thoughts indifferently.

But He Dongyang reminded him that it's been so long, he should go and have a look, even if he doesn't worry about it, he has to worry about his elder brother, that guy is not in the capital recently, he has to keep a close eye on his future sister-in-law, otherwise the elder brother will regret not going home During the Chinese New Year, I have to suffer.

After class, Chen Hengshan went to the gate of Zheng's residence, reported his identity and background, and explained the reason for his trip.

The road is difficult to walk, the outside of the carriage is so cold that it hurts, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, there is not even a footprint in the flat whiteness.

After a while, the butler let him in.

Chen Hengshan thought that Xue Mi would be a little haggard, but he didn't expect her to be so haggard. He hadn't seen her almost thin for half a month, as if she had experienced some major setback or extraordinary torture.

"Why are you so sick?" Chen Hengshan frowned, and put some of her favorite snacks on the bedside.

Xue Mi closed the window, with a little bit of snow floating on her hair, and smiled at him with difficulty.

"If you can't laugh, don't laugh, it's ugly." Chen Hengshan couldn't hold back his tongue.

It was indeed ugly, Xue Mi was startled when she looked in the mirror.

"Hey, I'm still a patient, that's how you talk to me?"

Her voice was dry and hoarse, probably because she vomited too much, and her throat was burned by repeated gastric juice flow, which was very different from the "lark-like voice" praised by He Dongyang before.

It seems that this incident really hit her hard.

Chen Hengshan smiled: "What a little girl, she's sick like this, you should wear more when winter comes, the academy is still waiting for you to go back to class."

"is it?"

"Everyone misses you very much."

Xue Mi also smiled: "Do you miss me too? You are the only one who came to see me."

"Whether a man or a woman can kiss or not, I come to see you to show that I regard you as a brother."

"I would prefer to be a sister."

"Then why don't you call me sister?"

Looking at Chen Hengshan's handsome face, Xue Mi couldn't say the word "sister".

"That bastard He Dongyang is also clamoring to come and see you, but I'm worried that you will get worse if he comes." Chen Hengshan stopped talking.

"Well, you are very prescient."

Chen Hengshan asked again: "When will Doctor Zheng come back?"

When mentioning Zheng Zhuoyun, Xue Mi finally showed a little smile and lively look that dissipated in an instant, she lowered her eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "I don't know."

When Zheng Zhuoyun came back, it was already late, and he was covered in wind and snow. When he got off the carriage, he saw someone holding a lamp at the door, his heart was beating wildly, but when he got closer, it was only Nanny Liao.

After all, she was still sick.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.It is excellent to describe Xue Mi.

Nanny Liao stood there for an unknown amount of time, her back a little hunched, Zixue was no longer falling, she held a lamp in one hand, and hugged Mrs. Tang in the other, just like Xue Mi that day.

Was it she who asked Nanny Liao to wait for him?

"How is she today?" Zheng Zhuoyun asked as he got out of the carriage, stroking Mrs. Tang with his hands, and the heat continued to flow.

Nanny Liao followed behind: "It's better. Today Pingyang Marquis Chen Hengshan came to visit and said that he wanted to visit the girl, and he brought a lot of things. Due to his status, the servant did not dare to block the door."

Zheng Zhuoyun was stunned for a moment, then paused: "Xue Mi met him?"

"See you."

The hand holding Tang Pozi suddenly tightened.

The conversation with the emperor and Marquis Chen Chen of Pingyang flooded into my mind that day.

Chen Hengshan had thoughts on Xue Mi, otherwise Chen Chen would not have protected Xue Mi, nor would he have said such things, it was not like a joke.

"What did they talk about?" Zheng Zhuoyun's tone was as calm as possible.

Nanny Liao shook her head: "I don't know."

Xue Mi couldn't bear the crowds in the room, so Nanny Liao also went to think about lunch for her so that she could eat more, so she only let the two maids stand in front of the door, and if there were orders, there were still people who could order them. .

But they probably didn't hear what was said inside.

Hearing this, Zheng Zhuoyun panicked for no reason.

Now when he comes into the house to see her, he can only go in quietly when she is asleep in the middle of the night, otherwise she will resist once she wakes up and sees him.

The seeds of suspicion quietly planted roots in the bottom of my heart, Zheng Zhuoyun walked all the way thinking about the connection in the middle, suddenly his back felt cold, and he stopped.

He just stopped in front of the door, and Nanny Liao behind him had already left.

Zheng Zhuoyun looked at the door, his feet were heavy and he couldn't even take a step.

He collected himself and clenched his hands into fists to stop it from shaking.

The room was pitch black, if it were summer, it would actually be brighter now.

Unable to go in, Zheng Zhuoyun felt guilty, and the wind was jittery. He was like a soldier, and it was too cold outside, so Zheng Zhuoyun could only go back to his room to take a bath.

The chill in my heart didn't go away.

She found out?Right?
Zheng Zhuoyun couldn't think of anything else in his mind, it was full of these.

Then why didn't she make a fuss after waking up?Didn't expose him either?
Zheng Zhuoyun's skin wrinkled from the blisters, and the water started to turn cold, so he came out of the barrel, put on his clothes and went to Xue Mi's house.

Must be asleep.

With a creak, the door was slowly pushed open. There was no candlelight inside, not even a speck of light. It was so dark that it took Zheng Zhuoyun a little time to get used to it, and his vision gradually turned bright.

I followed my memory to find her. There was a candle in the back room, but unfortunately it had burned to the end, and it was on the table beside her bed.

Zheng Zhuoyun walked cautiously, but his body that had finally calmed down began to tremble slightly again.

What if one day she couldn't help but say it?
In a sense, so is he. Although she is not his wife yet, the nature of the matter is actually similar.

What should the two of them do then?
separation?

Zheng Zhuoyun sat on the head of her bed, his heart ached when he thought of this, he almost couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

No, he couldn't accept her leaving him.

It was he who saved her and raised her so well that she couldn't leave.

Xue Mi fell asleep on the bed, her complexion was really not what he said was "well-raised", it could only be described as a disastrous failure, like a flower that was originally sleepy, after careful care, it finally became delicate and beautiful It looked like it was about to drip, but after a night of violent storms, it withered instantly.

Zheng Zhuoyun reached out to touch her, but Xue Mi suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were devoid of aura, only vigilance remained at that moment, she quickly sat up and backed away, staring at the person in front of her.

Seeing that it was Zheng Zhuoyun who came, his hand was still in the air, Xue Mi didn't expect it, and was slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)