Chapter 7
She knew that she had a fever, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to test the temperature of her forehead, her head was even more dizzy, and her vision was in a trance.

It’s so cold!

It's cold everywhere.

The body is, and so is the mind.

It's like being immersed in an ice cave for thousands of years. From the inside to the outside, the whole body is frozen into ice inch by inch...

I do not know how long it has been.

In the haze, it seemed that something flowed into her mouth, she swallowed instinctively, and gradually developed some strength, and then slowly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was already lying on the bed, and a woman was sitting next to her, holding a white porcelain bowl in her hand.

Her mouth was filled with the taste of decoction, and there seemed to be something else besides the medicinal materials she was familiar with, but she couldn't remember it at the moment.

It seems that she didn't die in the ancestral hall...

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Jun Chuyue's mouth: "Why?"

She heard her own voice, rough and unpleasant, like an old crow's cry, not at all the voice that a young girl in her twenties should have.

Why save her?

"It's not because Miss Yueying is kind."

The woman sneered: "Miss Yueying said that three days are up, let us come to pick up my wife, but I don't want my wife to be in a coma inside, and I don't know whether to kneel or not for these three days. Miss Yueying said no more After investigating, he ordered us to boil medicine quickly, and only then did Madam come back. I don’t know if Madam has heard this, what do you want to say?”

"Then I would like to thank Miss Yueying."

Jun Chuyue spoke hoarsely.

Although she thanked her, she was not moved in the slightest, instead she felt chills for no reason, because she really couldn't figure out why Yun Yueying, who should have hated her to the bone, wanted to save her instead.

Just when she couldn't figure it out, Yun Yueying had already received the news that she had woken up, and rushed over in a hurry.

"elder sister."

People arrive before they say anything.

The woman sitting next to Jun Chuyue saw her enter the door, and stood up wisely to make way for her.

Yun Yueying sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes were still full of concern: "I heard that you woke up, and I feel relieved. Sister, do you feel better now?"

"I can't die anymore." Jun Chuyue said lightly, with a cold and distant attitude.

But Yun Yueying didn't seem to care about her reaction at all, she still smiled softly: "Sister, don't say that, sister has a good fortune, how could she die?"

While speaking, he took the veil from Ye'er, and gently wiped the sweat off Jun Chuyue's forehead: "Although the wound on my sister's head is no longer bleeding, I have had someone clean and bandage it again. It's better not to touch the water."

"Also, the doctor said that my sister is weak, and I should pay attention to what I eat recently. I have ordered the kitchen to cook a small stove for my sister alone. Since my sister is awake, I will ask someone to bring it over in a while."

……

She rambled on for a long time, seeing that Jun Chuyue kept silent and just stared at her quietly with two eyes, her heart skipped a beat, her voice stopped abruptly, she raised her hand to touch her face, and said with a smile: "My sister looks at me like this. Is there something on my face?"

"nothing……"

Jun Chuyue closed her eyes: "Tell me, is there anything you want me to do?"

She had been trying to figure out what Yun Yueying was thinking, but after thinking about it, she could only think of this reason.

As expected, when Yun Yueying heard her question, she paused for a moment with the hand on her face, and then slowly let it go.

"I know I can't hide it from my sister." Yun Yueying smiled, "It's actually like this. I plan to go out to buy some things, but I heard that there are often bandits in the city recently. I'm afraid of danger, and Ye'er doesn't have much energy. I can't count on it, so... I want to ask my sister to accompany me."

Jun Chuyue remembered that she promised Murong Fengyuan to protect Yun Yueying personally.

There was a burst of irritability in my heart for no reason.

"Since you know the chaos, why go out? If there is anything you need, let the servants buy it."

"Because... Yuan's birthday is coming, I want to pick a gift for him myself, and I don't want to let him know in advance with a lot of fanfare, so that there will be no surprises."

Yun Yueying smiled slightly, and mentioned that the corners of Murong Fengyuan's eyes were filled with a faint peach color, the young girl Huaichun, and then she changed her voice and continued eagerly: "My sister actually wants to give Yuan a gift, right? Well, we can be together."

Do you want to give Murong Fengyuan a birthday present?

Ah.

Probably the end is to be abandoned like a bag.

It's just that even though she knew it would be like this, she couldn't say no to it, like a moth flying into a flame. Although she knew that the ending would be tragic, she still couldn't help but touch it, just hoping to get the slightest possibility. Warm and bright.

"When?"

When Yun Yueying heard her promise, she immediately burst into an excited smile: "That's great. Don't worry, sister. You'd better have a good rest these few days. We'll go out again when my sister is better."

This time, Jun Chuyue lay on the bed for seven whole days before barely regaining her vitality.

The meals and soups during the period were all arranged by Yun Yueying, not only that, but she also came over from time to time to ask for warmth, and tried her best to make Jun Chuyue sometimes doubt that the side Yun Yueying showed when they met for the first time, Was it her own hallucination.

On the day we went out, the weather was fine.

The late autumn sun was neither cold nor hot, but warm.

The market was crowded with people, Jun Chuyue wrapped a soft sword around her waist, and followed Yun Yueying and Ye'er step by step, watching them go in and out of various shops, and picking and choosing from the stalls of street vendors.

Half a day passed without any abnormality.

Jun Chuyue's attention could not help but be attracted by the dazzling array of products.

She watched Yun Yueying and Ye Er enter a semi-open-air blacksmith shop, hesitated for a while, and while keeping the two master and servant in the corner of her eyes, she walked to the nearby stall selling hats, crowns and turbans. look.

"Who is the girl planning to buy for?" The stall owner greeted enthusiastically when he saw a business coming, "Father, brother, or husband?"

"Yes...it's my husband."

It was the first time to say these two words, and Jun Chuyue couldn't help but blush at the same time.

Fortunately, the stall owner seemed to be used to it for a long time, and said with a smile: "It's normal for a young couple to be shy, it's normal. We have all styles and colors here. I don't know if the girl has taken a fancy to it?"

Seeing that Jun Chuyue was hesitant, he quickly took out a few hats, crowns and scarves of different colors and styles and lined them up: "Look, these are the ones we have sold more recently, and the styles and colors are relatively stable, suitable for adults , a man who became a family; or there are these..."

Jun Chuyue quietly listened to the stall owner's introduction, picking up two different scarves from time to time to compare with each other.

Just as she was choosing, she suddenly caught sight of five strange men walking towards the blacksmith shop one after another. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at it, and saw a faint gleam of coldness in the sleeves of the leader, her expression changed, and she ran after him .

(End of this chapter)

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