Chapter 221 Could It Be Poisoned?
After sleeping so groggyly for a few days, Feng Youruo just woke up, opened her eyes and looked at Duanmuhao's anxious face, she couldn't react for a while: "Duanmuhao, why are you at my house?"

"This is my home." Duan Muhao, who had been anxious for several days, became even more anxious, "You are not sick and stupid, are you? I saved you from the Four Seasons Mountain Range, and now we are in my mansion in Yanzhou."

Feng Youruo blinked vigorously, slowly stood up, and looked around strangely: "This is Yanzhou? I, have I slept for a few days? Why did you come to Yanzhou?"

"You have been sleeping for seven days!" Duan Muhao raised seven fingers, he was sad when he said this, these days he was sitting on pins and needles every day, but there was nothing he could do.Now that she is awake, he can finally take a breath, and he asked softly, "How do you feel now? Is there anything else wrong?"

"No." Feng Youruo shook her head, and was surprised to find that her clothes had been changed!She clutched her chest reflexively, "Who, who..."

"The maid in the mansion." Duan Muhao blushed in embarrassment, and muttered depressedly, "Am I that unbearable in your eyes?"

"Uh, that's not true, hehe..." Feng Youruo became more embarrassed, and then changed the subject, "What's wrong with me? Why did I sleep for so long?"

"I have to ask you." Duanmuhao snorted displeasedly, "Do you miss him that much?"

Feng Youruo was stunned again: "What?"

"If you didn't miss him, why would you be so poisonous? You've been sleeping for a few days, I'm almost scared to death by you!" Duanmuhao said.

The air smelled of sour vinegar.

Feng Youruo opened her eyes wide in surprise: "No, I didn't think about him."

"Then you..." A bad premonition floated in Duanmuhao's heart, and he slowed down his tone and cautiously asked for confirmation, "Then why have you slept for so many days?"

"I don't know! I fell asleep in your carriage... Could it be that you gave me some medicine?"

"How is it possible? When we arrived at the inn, you had a fever. We asked the doctor to come and see you, but you didn't wake up even after the fever subsided. All the doctors in Yanzhou came to visit the mansion. Everyone said that you were cured. It's just that I'm weak so I don't wake up. I also thought it was the poison of Huo Yu's Severing Love Flower..."

"Really?" Feng Youruo took a serious look at Duanmuhao, half-believing in his words.

"You don't doubt me, do you?" Duanmuhao's face was hurt, "I, Duanmuhao, can act upright and sit upright. How can I do those dirty things? If you don't believe me, you can swear..."

"All right, all right, I believe you." Feng Youruo only felt a headache, and swore that swearing and swearing were not important, but he was so noisy!
Only then did Duan Muhao hum, and asked seriously: "Then did you have any dreams after sleeping for so long?"

"No, I feel like I just fell asleep." Feng Youruo said as he stretched out his hand, and something fell out of his palm and landed on the brocade quilt.

The yellow golden lotus is lifelike, and there is a faint red light in the middle of the petals.

This is……

She picked up the hairpin and took a closer look, exclaiming: "Oh my god, you really set the water and fire beads? This craftsmanship is amazing!"

"Do you like it?" Duanmuhao smiled softly, the astonishment in his heart was completely melted in her praise.

"I like it! It's very beautiful!" Feng Youruo nodded vigorously. She has seen many good things, but this way the beads can be embedded without drilling holes or glue. Alternately appearing in front of the eyes with transparent colors.

"I'll help you put it on." Duan Muhao said and wanted to help her wear the hairpin.

Feng Youruo blushed in a rare way, and refused: "No need, I have slept for a few days and have not combed or washed my hair."

"I'll ask you to prepare hot water for you right away." Duan Muhao went to arrange it immediately, and soon several maids brought hot water and sprinkled petals on her to invite her to take a bath.

I didn't feel it when I was on the bed, but now as soon as my feet hit the ground, Feng Youruo obviously felt that her legs were going weak!
"I really slept for so long?" She murmured depressingly.She knew very well that she had no poisonous hair, and a cold would not let her sleep for so long.Did Duan Muhao really not take any medicine?

She turned her head and looked outside, the door was already closed, Duan Muhao had already gone to avoid suspicion.

"Miss, please take a bath." The maid asked for instructions with a very friendly smile.

Feng Youruo nodded, undressed and entered the bathtub.The warm water has a faint aroma of roses, which is refreshing and relaxing.Feng Youruo picked up a petal: "Do you keep dried roses in your house all year round?"

There are no fresh roses at this time of year.

"It has been prepared since the day Miss entered the mansion, and has been waiting for Miss to use!" said the maid, still smiling gently.

Feng Youruo couldn't help becoming interested in this maid, and asked, "What's your name?"

"The slave is smiling." He said with a smile.

"Well, who gave you the name?"

"Miss Hui, the Ninth Prince took it." He said with a smile.

really!Feng Youruo looked at another maid who didn't like to smile or talk much: "What's your name?"

"The servant is cold."

Feng Youruo's head was full of black lines, he closed his eyes and took a bath - because the topic couldn't go on anymore!You can tell the name from the facial expression!
After taking a comfortable bath, Feng Youruo felt that her body was much stronger, and the muscles that had been stiff due to sleeping for too long were restored to vitality. She changed into a light pink dress with half-long hair under the service of smiling and icy. Comb half of the drape, and insert the lotus hairpin that was tailor-made for her obliquely, and the whole person brightens.

"I want to bask in the sun." Feng Youruo said.

"Okay, Miss, please." He opened the door with a smile, made a gesture of invitation, and led Feng Youruo to the garden.

At the end of autumn and early winter, it is already winter on the Four Seasons Mountains, but it is not so cold in Nanzhou, and a thin cloak over the homely clothes is enough.

"Wow, miss, you are so beautiful!"

"That's right. Could it be that the Ninth Prince likes you so much that he guards you every day and doesn't want to leave!"

"Back then we thought you were beautiful when you were asleep, but now you look even more beautiful when you are awake!"

Along the way, I heard the maids whispering, all of them regarded Feng Youruo as the prospective mistress of the Qing Mansion.Feng Youruo was so embarrassed that he raised his hand to straighten the golden hairpin and decided to talk to Duanmuhao.

There are books scattered all over the study room, Duan Muhao is flipping through those messy books.

"Duanmuhao!" Feng Youruo wanted to go in, but there were books all over the place, he took his legs back and stood at the door.

"Are you here?" Duanmuhao's eyes flashed with astonishment, he dropped the book in his hand and stood up to look at her.

His eyes were Chi Guoguo's infatuation, Feng Youruo coughed uncomfortably: "Well, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" Duan Muhao's expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)

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