Chapter 330 Is He Dead? 2
Slightly drooping his eyes, he gently raised his hand to caress her forehead, but at the last moment, he smiled helplessly and withdrew his hand, Duguchen murmured softly: "Chuxiu, for your happiness, I can Don't want the world, don't want your company... I am so for you, but I really treat you?"

As the words fell, there was silence in the sleeping tent, only the sound of sand leaking out, the rustling sounded non-stop...

Winter goes, spring comes.

Following Nangong Xiaoran's burial, An's heart became disheartened, and he was imprisoned in the camp. From then on... the An's clan was completely wiped out.

On the second day after Nangong Xiao Ran was buried, Nangong Haoling ordered Zhong Wende to search for Yuan Chenghai, entrusted him with all matters related to Fudu, and drove back to the capital.

And when Yuan Xiuyue woke up, it was already three days later.

Slowly, she opened her eyes, feeling the shaking of the carriage, her gaze was fixed on the roof of the beautiful carriage with some dullness.

Sitting next to her, Yuan Mingyue only glanced at her casually, but when she met her lifeless eyes, she couldn't help showing surprise on her face: "Xiuyue, are you awake?"

"Sister?" Staring at Yuan Mingyue's surprised eyes in a daze, Yuan Xiuyue's brows slightly frowned, and her voice was hoarse and unspeakable: "I...Where is this?"

"You are now in Yue Wang's carriage!"

If so, answering Yuan Xiuyue's question, Yuan Mingyue's delicate face changed slightly because of her hoarse voice.Reaching out to take the water bag, she reached out and helped Yuan Xiuyue sit up, and brought the water bag to her mouth.

"Yue Wang's carriage?"

Frowning tightly, Yuan Xiuyue's gaze moved back and forth in the carriage.

Her thoughts turned slightly, and she thought of her last memory before that!
She was supposed to be in the tent of the Chinese army in An's camp.

There, there is Nangong Xiaoran's body...

Corpse? !
In a blur, recalling the last scene she saw, she couldn't help but raised her hand to stroke her forehead in pain.

Seeing this, Yuan Mingyue reached out to support Yuan Xiuyue's hand, and passed the water bag in her hand to her mouth again: "Yue'er, don't think too much, drink some water first!"

"elder sister!"

Suddenly reaching out, holding Yuan Mingyue's slender and fair catkin, Yuan Xiuyue frowned and looked at her firmly: "Don't you hate me now?"

Frowning lightly because of her question, Yuan Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Hate!"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue was slightly taken aback!
While she was in a daze, Yuan Mingyue fed her some water.

"I hate you! But... I hate myself even more!"

With a soft sigh, Yuan Mingyue sighed to Yuan Xiuyue: "I've always thought that if it weren't for you, I would be the queen of Liguo now, but looking at you now, I'm thinking again, what if I were the queen of Liguo? If the empress is killed, my father's rebellion will inevitably implicate me, and the person who is about to die from poisoning now will also be me."

"elder sister……"

Facing Yuan Mingyue's bitter smile, Yuan Xiuyue smacked her lips lightly.

"Let me finish first!"

Smiling helplessly at Yuan Xiuyue, Yuan Mingyue went on to say: "Actually, I've been thinking recently that the reason why I've gotten to where I am today is actually the result of forcing myself step by step, but even so, I can't help but hate you , but when I hate you, I have an inexplicable feeling, that kind of feeling, it seems that I love you..."

Hearing this, it was Yuan Xiuyue who smiled wryly this time.

Gently, curling the corners of her lips, Yuan Mingyue lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes: "Xiuyue, my mother is dead, and my father has been captured alive and will be executed after autumn. There is no home anymore!"

Besides, Yuan Mingyue said.

Earlier, even though her relationship with Yi had improved, she still hated Yuan Xiuyue in her heart.

However, when she learned of Ling's death from Duguchen a few days ago, and the fact that her father, Yuan Chenghai, wanted to kill her for Empress Dowager An's sake, she was shocked, but suddenly felt that she had changed. So lonely!

The father is about to die, the mother is dead, the elder brother's last name...

That cold and lonely feeling made her flustered inexplicably and frightened, until...she saw Yuan Xiuyue lying in the carriage.

It was at that time that she truly realized that no matter how much she hated Yuan Xiuyue, she was her younger sister after all, and as long as she was there, she would never be alone again!

However, she is also dying!

"Has he been caught after all?"

Hearing the news that Yuan Chenghai was captured alive and scheduled to be executed after autumn, Yuan Xiuyue didn't bother to comfort Yuan Mingyue, but the wry smile on her face deepened: "That's right, the world is so big, could it be the land of the king? It's strange to see him!"

Hearing Yuan Xiuyue's words, Yuan Mingyue's eyes dimmed.

Looking up at hers, Yuan Xiuyue asked softly, "Is King Yue going back to Nanyue?"

"Ok!"

Gently nodding, Yuan Mingyue said lightly: "You have been in a coma for three days, now we have passed Chuping, we are going all the way to the southwest, and we will cross the border of Liyue in a short time."

"Is it?"

Her eyes sparkled, as if she was not surprised at all that she would follow Duguchen back to Nanyue, Yuan Xiuyue murmured softly, raised her hand and lifted the curtain, and looked out of the car.

Outside the carriage, Lei Luo seemed to be driving a horse, while Duguchen was riding his war horse, following the carriage around.

Realizing that the curtain of the car was lifted from the inside, his handsome brows frowned slightly, and then he lowered his eyes and looked into the car.Only during this look, he looked into the pair of star eyes that he was thinking about and thinking about day and night.

"Call-"

Tightening the reins, Duguchen turned over and got off the horse, and in a moment, he opened the door and appeared in the carriage.

"The servants will leave first!"

Still not daring to raise her eyes to look at Dugu Chen, Yuan Mingyue lowered her head and exited the carriage.

In the small compartment, with Yuan Mingyue leaving, only Yuan Xiuyue and Dugu Chen were left. After a short period of stagnation, Dugu Chen's eyes were slightly warm, and he smiled and said, "After sleeping for so long, I'm hungry." Is it?"

"kind of!"

With slightly dry lips, Yuan Xiuyue leaned against the carriage with a pale face, and said softly, "I want to eat bird's nest porridge made by Ting Lan!"

Hearing this, Duguchen frowned lightly.

With a bitter face, he asked softly: "Has Ting Lan cooked bird's nest porridge, but I can let Mingyue cook it for you later!"

"Alright!"

Concentrating on Dugu Chen's handsome face that was more bitter than winter melon, the scene of Nangong Haoling cooking porridge with her that day suddenly appeared in Yuan Xiuyue's mind. Thinking of his scalded hand, her heart couldn't help but twitch , At that time...he was disguised as Nangong Xiaoran!

Thinking of Nangong Xiaoran, the corners of Yuan Xiuyue's lips, which were originally lightly drawn, gradually faded away: "If King Yue made it for me personally, I would think it would taste better!"

"Um……"

Looking straight at Yuan Xiuyue, Duguchen frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded helplessly and said: "When I arrive at the post later, I will boil it for you myself!"

"Um……"

Like him just now, Yuan Xiuyue gave an equally simple hum, and tried her best to raise a happy smile on her face.

Seeing her like this, Duguchen frowned slightly: "Chuxiu..."

"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep a little longer, call me when the porridge is ready..." Yuan Xiuyue lay down again and pulled the quilt over her head without asking any more questions. .

Concentrating deeply on Yuan Xiuyue who covered herself in the quilt, Duguchen's heart couldn't help tightening slightly.

According to her temperament, if she was the past, when she woke up from a coma, she would definitely have doubts about her situation, and after asking the whole story, she would clamor to go back to Lidu, and to have sex with Nangong Haoling. Speak clearly!
But, she didn't!

But at the moment, she is very quiet.

Since she woke up, she didn't ask anything except that she was hungry.

Didn't ask why she appeared here, didn't ask about everything about An's camp...

She is like this, he should be at ease.

However, the more she behaved like this, the more worried he was!

At dusk, when the carriage arrived at the post house, Dugu Chen really brought Yuan Xiuyue a bowl of bird's nest porridge in person.

Sitting at the table, looking at the not-so-good-looking bowl of bird's nest porridge in front of her, Yuan Xiuyue twitched her lips slightly, and looked up at Dugu Chen beside her.

Without thinking about it, she knew that Duguchen should have cooked the porridge himself.

He, really cook porridge for her by himself?
This really flattered her!

In addition, there is a deep emotion.

"that……"

Seeing Yuan Xiuyue looking at him, Duguchen pursed his lips lightly, and stuffed the spoon in her hand: "Don't you think this porridge is a bit silly, but I tasted it myself, and it tastes good!"

Raising her eyes slightly, Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help but licked her lips slightly when she saw his boastful appearance, bowed her head and began to drink the porridge.

The clear porridge in the mouth has a slightly mushy taste, but it is really not unpalatable.

It didn't take long, seeing the bottom of the porridge bowl, Duguchen nodded in satisfaction, and signaled Yuan Xiuyue to take down the porridge bowl.

Handing over the towel that had been prepared, Duguchen looked up at Yuan Xiuyue, his eyes shining brightly under the light: "Chuxiu, don't you have anything to ask?"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly, lowered her eyebrows and twisted the handkerchief in her hand.

After a long silence, she said leisurely, "I just want to ask you a question."

"Ok?"

Frowning tightly, Dugu Chen waited quietly for her to ask.

"he……"

Raising her head, looking into Duguchen's deep eyes, Yuan Xiuyue frowned and asked, "Is Nangong Xiaoran really dead?"

(End of this chapter)

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