Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Nangong Jin left.

After saying these words to Gu Yunxi, he seemed to be completely relieved.

When walking, although his steps were still a little heavy and his back seemed a little lonely, he was not as desolate as at the beginning.

Life is never perfect, there are always many regrets and helplessness.

But Gu Yunxi knew that if Nangong Jin really wanted to follow her for the rest of his life, then his ending might not be any less miserable.

Because, as she herself said, her heart can no longer accommodate any more people.

When I walked into Nangong Chu's bedroom, there was a doctor serving him in the room.

When the doctor saw Gu Yunxi, he quickly stood up and saluted.

Gu Yunxi interrupted him and gestured for him to be quiet. The doctor nodded, walked carefully to the door, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the Third Young Master's high fever has subsided, but he has not yet fully recovered. However, the Third Young Master has been talking in his sleep and has not woken up yet."

Gu Yunxi nodded, asked what medicine had been prescribed, then walked in and closed the door.

Nangong Chu was indeed talking in his sleep.

Gu Yunxi didn't hear clearly at first, but when she got closer, she heard him murmur: "I am the son of Gu Yunxi's family. I won't go that way. I want to go back to Yunxi's home. I am the son of Gu Yunxi's family..."

She felt a little helpless and put her hand on Nangong Chu's forehead.

The temperature is not high, around 38 degrees.

However, his face was pale and his lips were chapped, so he must have had a severe fever before.

Gu Yunxi wrung out a cold towel and was about to spread it on his forehead, but Nangong Chu suddenly grabbed her wrist as if stimulated, and said anxiously: "I said, I'm from Gu Yunxi's family! I won't go there! Don't touch me!"

"Yes, yes, you are the son of Gu Yunxi's family. Gu Yunxi is here to take you home. Do you want to go with Gu Yunxi?"

Hearing this, he opened his eyes.

Bleary-eyed.

Feeling weak.

The feeling of exhaustion after a serious illness.

But he insisted on sitting up, his slender body was shaky, and Gu Yunxi was really afraid that he would fall to the ground.

"Why are you getting up? Lie down quickly and rest for a while."

"Aren't you... going home? Let's go home." The ghost messengers wanted to drag him to another place, but he clearly felt that Xier was in the opposite direction.

Now that he saw Gu Yunxi was here, he wanted to leave quickly, but he walked slowly for fear that the ghost would drag him away again.

By then, after drinking the Meng Po soup, I don’t know if I will still be able to recognize the way home.

"This is your home. Now that you're back at Nangong Mansion, where else do you want to go?"

Gu Yunxi originally just wanted to coax him, but she didn't expect that when he heard it, his dull eyes actually turned red.

When his eyes turned red, Gu Yunxi felt distressed and realized what she had said was wrong.

She said hurriedly, "The palace is not our home either. I want to leave the imperial city, but you are so sick now, how can you follow me? You have to recover in the mansion first before you can go home with me, right?"

"I mean, back to our real home."

"You...really want to take me away?" Aren't you going to just leave him at Nangong Mansion and leave him alone? And... "Where...is our real home?"

She was talking about us, not me, not you, and certainly not her.

She said "we"!

Nangong Chu was so happy that he felt as if his illness had been mostly cured.

"Where is our home? I'm fine now, let's go home."