Chapter 48 Broken dreams are also broken

"How is the situation of the second son?"

Chang smiled and shook his head: "Ten days, he is still unconscious. Yesterday, His Royal Highness personally brought a magic doctor, and even he was helpless, saying that the second son was seriously injured. If he hadn't had faith to support him, he would have gone."

Wen Jiyao sighed: "Can you investigate this matter?"

"I have been thoroughly investigated when I heard the news that it was done by the prince. The situation of Luo Jing is unknown, and this matter is not simple. He hesitated for a moment: "General Wen, in your opinion, will you report this matter to the prince?"

Wen Jiyao took a breath: "The situation of the war in Xiyue is unknown. If he learns about this, he will be distracted. Let's see what's going on."

Before waiting to reply with a smile, there were a few hiss of horses outside the door, as if they suddenly stopped the horse. The two looked at each other and just took two steps out. A red shadow ran past, and a faint fragrance brushed his nose. Wen Jiyao touched the tip of his nose in disbelief and saw the shadowless and willow of the dusty servant who rushed in. Fang confirmed that Who is the red shadow?

For a long time, Wen Jiyao exhaled: "Send someone to send a letter to Xiyueguan immediately and tell him the situation!"

Chang laughed for a moment, answered, and returned home.

Yin Pan looked at him in a coma with tears in his eyes, held his hand astringently, and gently rubbed his cheeks: "I'm back. Can you wake up? Get up and drink the medicine. If you drink the medicine, you will be fine! I won't allow you to sleep again!"

Hot tears wet his hot hands, and the temperature dispersed, leaving only a wet and cool one. His hand stroked his slightly hot face and muttered, "Isn't it painful? I'm here, and it won't hurt soon. As long as you get up and drink medicine, it won't hurt.

"Where's the medicine?" She shouted, "How can it be good if you don't drink medicine? Come on, bring the medicine!"

In a word, the warm incense hall panicked, but everyone's footsteps were much lighter.

Xie Ling looked at the haggard Liu standing outside the room with complicated eyes and left without saying goodbye that day. Are you looking for her and bringing her back to see him? You really know him, you know his heart, and the belief that you support him is to wait for her to come back, don't you? The dry, swollen and painful eyes could no longer shed a tear. No matter how much she hoarse and called in his ear, he still didn't wake up. Maybe he didn't want to wake up. He was afraid that he would not wait for her to come back after waking up.

It wasn't long before she entered the room with the medicine from Liu. She saw her kneeling in front of the bed and holding his hand. She kept muttering, and her eyes were burning again. She gently called out, "Pingxuan, the medicine is ready!"

Yin Pian sucked her nose, carefully took the medicine bowl, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to the mouth to test the temperature. It was slightly hot. She scooped up a small spoon and sent it to his lips, pried open her tight lips, and fed it into his mouth. Although it was only a small spoonful, it had not been swallowed, and the medicine flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Since Liu's eyes were already in tears, Xie Ling stood silently behind and saw that she could not feed it four times. She was about to come forward to give the medicine, but she took a big sip, covered her lower lip, and transferred the medicine in her mouth to his mouth, once, twice, three times...

Xie Ling bit her lip secretly, slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Shuhui's stunned eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, took her arm, and half toughly took her out of the room.

A bowl of medicine finally bottomed out and came out of the room with a medicine bowl from Liu. Wu Ying came forward and asked softly, "How's it going?"

She shook her head tiredly.

"You take a break first and run back and forth without closing your eyes. I will stay here. I will inform you as soon as the second son wakes up!"

With a little hesitation, she nodded and repeatedly told Wuying to inform her immediately if she had something to do. At least Yin Pian was beside him, so she didn't have to worry.

As soon as he was sent out of the warm incense hall, Wu Ying caught a glimpse of more people around the warm incense hall. He frowned and returned. He hummed secretly and guarded straight out of the room with a cold face.

Lin Wan and Xia Houze, who heard the news, were blocked from the door by him one by one. Wu Ying ignored the eyes that wanted to kill him and guarded the door of the house.

Xie Ling persuaded several people in a hoarse voice and looked at the closed door. If he woke up safely, why did he worry about who woke up? Between the result and the process, she prefers to choose the result.

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"You are a liar. Didn't you promise not to ignore me? But now you don't want to say a word to me."

"Yin Xiaoting, you are an asshole. Why did you sleep so long? Don't you know that everyone is worried about you?"

"If you don't wake up, I will ignore you. I took Yi'er away, so that you can never find us again. Who made you so bad!"

"How did you wake up? I'm really afraid of you like this. I can't live without you. I can't lose you. Don't want me.

"Get up, let's go horse riding, let's watch the sunset, watch the sunset and sunrise, and then find Yi'er, okay?" ......

In a sentence, her head leaned against his head, held his hand, and whispered in a low voice. Finally, she couldn't resist a few days of sleepiness. Her voice gradually weakened and her eyelids were heavy.

The soft voice faded in his ears, and he was confused. His eyes rolled twice, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his eyes were forced to open a seam. It was full of red. The warm and mellow breath clung to him. His fingers moved, gently slid across the back of her hand, hooked the corners of his lips, and gently closed his eyes.

Xie Ling silently looked at the two people who slept with each other. Although they were close enough to clearly feel each other's warmth, they could not cross it all their lives. Some things, even if they are beautiful, can only bloom and bear fruit in their dreams. Once they fall into reality, they are fragile at a touch; some things can By cheating everyone, but you can't deceive your own heart.

Maybe she doesn't understand it now, but she just doesn't want to understand it and doesn't want to understand it; it's not that she doesn't know, but she just doesn't even want to say it; it doesn't really understand, but she doesn't know what to do.

She stepped forward gently and tucked the quilt for the two of them. Her eyes fell on Yin Xiaoting's pale face and smiled: As long as you are okay, that's my luck! She gently closed the door and retreated.

"Is the swing back? How about Xiaoting? Yin Zhengliang asked in a rustling voice.

Xie Ling nodded: "He hasn't woken up yet." She faintly didn't want him to wake up, at least it's good to see him like this. She was afraid that if he woke up, she would never keep him again.

Yin Zhengliang sighed deeply and staggered into the hall.

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The wound was in severe pain, as if something was twisting, and every part of the skin was cut. His heart was bursting** and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of attachment pain. His fingers moved gently and he was unable to hold her hand.

In a moment, a tired and familiar face appeared directly above his face, and a tear dripped from the corners of his eyes and slid across his cheeks. Looking at each other, many things can be said, and they can also be felt by each other. At the moment when their eyes are mixed, it seems that their breathing is heavier, and their hearts are as painful as cutting.

Her hands softly stroked his face, and there was an obscure smile on the corners of her lips. She lowered her face and pressed her face: "Don't scare me!"

His lips moved and jumped out of bed swirlingly: "No shadow, find an imperial doctor!"

The people who came in were Wen Shen doctor invited by Xia Houze, as well as Xie Ling, Yin Zhengliang and others. Wen Shen doctor took the pulse solemnly and shook his head slightly. The room was frozen for a moment, and there was a faint sound of teeth trembling.

"What kind of magic doctor are you? You can't even cure such a little injury! Let someone go to the doctor immediately, that Dr. Qin, I want to see him immediately!"

Yin Xiaoting took her hand with difficulty, smiled and looked at Xie Ling with tears on her face, and struggled to spit out two words: "Child!"

Xie Ling wiped her tears and turned around and hurried out.

Doctor Wen sighed: "If you have something to say, say it as soon as possible!" Forgive me for what I can do!"

Zhao Shuhui sat sadly in front of the bed and choked: "Xiaoting, you have to hold on. You can't leave your parents or your young son! The child is still waiting for you to name it. I immediately asked someone to boil the medicine. After drinking the medicine, it will be all right. It will be all right soon.

"Father and mother." He evened his breath: "The child... is unfilial, can't... serve the two... in front of you... in the next life... the child will repay you... your upbringing. Take care!"

"Xiaoting--" Yin Zhengliang called for a long time. This kind of parting and this kind of skin-cutting pain was like holding a knife to gouge out his heart, so painful that he did not know the pain.

Xie Ling came in with the child in her arms and cried, "The child is coming, the child is coming!"

Yin Pianxuan half tried his best to help him up. He looked softly at the sweet little face in his arms: "Xie Ling, I can't fulfill my promise. Child, the child is called Qingyu. I hope he will be an upright man when he grows up! In the future, I will give you the beautiful satin village to find a good home and raise the children. I am satisfied.

"Yin Xiaoting, how can you be so irresponsible? You can't leave me and my children. You can't do this to me!"

The child in her arms seemed to feel the sadness in her heart, "wow" cried out, and the strong and repressed crying in the room lingered low.

Yin Xiaoting gasped gently, her eyes flashed brightly, her face turned red, and she looked at her softly: "Didn't you say you were going to ride a horse? Let's ride a horse, then watch the sunset and watch the sunrise.

Yin Pianxuan choked, nodded and said in a trembling voice, "No shadow, prepare the carriage, let's go to see the sunset."

He smiled, and his body seemed to be strong. He lifted him off the bed, shook his hands and hugged the child. He looked at him and again, "From now on, your mother will take care of you. You must not be like your father!"

Xie Ling shook her head desperately and pulled Wen's arm: "He woke up. You grab some medicine quickly. He will be fine after drinking it, right?"

Doctor Wen shook his head, but it was just a return to the light. With his belief, he had supported it for too long and could no longer support it.

He returned the child to Xie Ling's arms, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly spit out three words: "I'm sorry!"

The three words have too many meanings, but they are not interpreted too much. If some words can't be said, then they will be buried in the heart, let them rot, and then water the memory of this gorgeous flower.

He covered his abdomen, knelt down slowly, and worshipped Yin Zhengliang and Zhao Shuhui three times: "Please take care of yourself, parents!" Say goodbye to your parents!"

Yin Zhengliang and Zhao Shuhui leaned on each other, trembling coldly and choked.

With the help of Yin Pianxuan, he stood up, glanced at everyone faintly, smiled and said quietly, "Shuangshou, choose a dress for me. I'm going to watch the sunset."