"..."

Jing Feiyuan was stunned when he heard this overly familiar voice.

Is it Ji Wushang?

Is Ji Wushang awake?

Jing Feiyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the bed in disbelief!

Seeing the handsome man with long hair disheveled and leaning on the bed quietly under the tulle curtain, smiling gently at her, her eyes turned red for a moment.

The person she had been guarding all day finally woke up.

He could look at her and smile, he could call her name, and he was no longer the wooden man lying on the bed with no response no matter how much he shouted.

She stared at the man on the bed without blinking. Her mind was surging and her throat was sore. She softly called Ji Wushang's name, and then she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ji Wushang..."

She took three steps across the threshold and ran to the bed, sat on the edge and hugged her husband.

She hugged the love she almost lost tightly and choked, "You finally woke up... You finally woke up!"

Ji Wushang smiled and opened his arms as early as Jing Feiyuan rushed over.

At this moment, Ji Wushang took the man into his arms.

"Yes, I'm awake-"

He looked down at his wife, who was nestling in his arms and holding him tightly. Listening to the vibrato in his wife's voice, his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

He gently kissed his wife's hair and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you worry. I was unconscious from morning to night. It must have scared you, right?"

Jing Feiyuan buried her head in the crook of his shoulder, shook her head and said, "It'll be fine when you wake up. It'll be fine when you wake up."

Ji Wushang laughed.

He gently stroked Jing Feiyuan's back and whispered, "I know you were scared. I heard all the words you said to my heart this morning. You said that you only knew that you liked me. But you don’t know how much you like me. You didn’t know how afraid you were of losing me until you saw me vomiting blood and seeing me in a coma..."

Thinking of his sweetheart expressing her sincere love to him, he felt happy all over.

There was an intoxicating smile in his eyes.

Gently lifting Jing Feiyuan's cheek with his slender fingers, he gazed gently into Jing Feiyuan's eyes.

"Yuan'er, being injured and comatose is originally an uncomfortable thing, but today I have you by my side, and you have been whispering to me, but I feel that being comatose like this is sweeter than anything else. I can hear you expressing your love for me. , I’m really, really happy to hear you say from the bottom of your heart that you can’t lose me.”

He kissed Jing Feiyuan's eyebrows with his cool lips and smiled softly, "My Yuan'er, my beloved wife... I am very happy that I am so important and indispensable to you."

Jing Feiyuan looked at Ji Wushang in confusion, blinking his eyelashes.

This was too unexpected...

She never expected that Ji Wushang would actually hear all the words she said while Ji Wushang was unconscious.

Thinking of what he had said at that time, Jing Feiyuan suddenly felt ashamed and his toes were scratching the ground in embarrassment.

Isn't God playing tricks on her?

Jing Feiyuan didn't dare to look into Ji Wushang's eyes. She blushed and said in a low voice, "What the hell is going on with you! Aren't you in a coma all the time? How could you hear me?"

Without waiting for Ji Wushang's answer, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Ji Wushang, pinched Ji Wushang's chin and asked in a feisty manner, "Tell the truth, are you pretending to be comatose with everyone today?"

Ji Wushang laughed.

He held Jing Feiyuan's finger tightly, brought it to his mouth and kissed it, "If I pretended to be unconscious to scare my Yuan'er, then wouldn't I deserve death, huh?"

He said softly, "Don't worry, I won't scare you like that. Even if I have to pretend to be unconscious to confuse outsiders, I will definitely ventilate it with you in advance. I will never let you guard me alone and fall into fear and helplessness." In the torture of Suke——"

Only then did Jing Feiyuan spare him.

While combing Jing Feiyuan's hair, he continued, "As for why I can hear you speaking, I don't know what my situation is. I am sure that I am unconscious, but I am not aware of the outside world. Perception, I can hear you talking, and I can feel the wind blowing on my cheek when you open the window. I want to wake up, but no matter how hard I try, I can't control my body and wake up."

Jing Feiyuan was thoughtful.

She asked, "Then why did you wake up again just now? Is it because A Lan helped you?"

Ji Wushang shook his head, "No, I was slowly able to control my body before A Lan entered the room. It's just that I was seriously injured and was in coma for a day. My body was exhausted and I couldn't wake up suddenly, so I stayed motionless. After a while of adapting and relaxing, as soon as he walked out, I was able to open my eyes and sit up."

When Jing Feiyuan heard this, he felt even more strange.

If A Lan activated the curse and Ji Wushang woke up, it would explain that Ji Wushang's coma all day long was due to the influence of the curse.

But he said that was not the case.

Before A Lan could activate the curse in his body, he was already showing signs of waking up.

So what is the reason why he is unconscious and conscious today?

Their family has owned a pharmacy for many years, but she has never seen such strange symptoms.

Jing Feiyuan was thinking about Ji Wushang's illness, but Ji Wushang mentioned Butler Zhao.

"At noon, I seemed to hear you whispering to me in my heart, saying that Butler Zhao is a top master who hides his secrets. Is this true?"

Ji Wushang rubbed Jing Feiyuan's chin and asked her in a low voice.

Jing Feiyuan stopped thinking about Ji Wushang's coma and discussed Butler Zhao with Ji Wushang.

"it is true."

"After we confirmed in the palace that the Queen Mother Qin was the wife of the Imperial Preceptor, weren't we worried that the mysterious person who was colluding with the Imperial Preceptor's wife might be around us, so I took advantage of your coma to search the palace. People inside, let’s see if we can gain anything.”

"After a search, no one else in the house was weird. Only Butler Zhao gave me a huge shock."

"His meridians are wide and his Dantian is full. At first glance, he is a person with deep internal strength."

"According to my judgment, his internal strength is much deeper than you, Yan Lilan, and Zheng Zhien. The three of you combined may not be his opponent."

When Ji Wushang heard Jing Feiyuan's words, his expression became solemn.

He never knew that Uncle Zhao was a martial artist.

He remembered that Uncle Zhao's background was not good.

I heard from my mother that Uncle Zhao’s family was very poor, and when he was five years old, the family couldn’t bring the pot to light. It also happened that Uncle Zhao’s father was seriously ill. He couldn’t afford medicine, so he sold Uncle Zhao into the palace and became a young eunuch——

How could such a person who entered the palace as a slave at the age of five be a peerless master?

He has been living in a deep palace, where can he learn unparalleled martial arts?

To take a step back, even if he really possesses peerless martial arts, then since he has the power to protect himself, why doesn't he leave the palace and live a free and comfortable life? Why should he be trampled on and called out by others in the palace? A slave who drinks away?

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