Confused the world

"Siyu, I know, it's just that the young lady's current condition makes her unable to go bumpy on the road. Her body is too weak, if she rushes on the road, it will directly kill her."

Why doesn't Dongxue know about these things? If she could get on the road, she would have been on the road long ago, so she still needs to wait here for them to come?

Although he saved his life now, he did not pass the dangerous period.How could that frail person, who had difficulty breathing, travel around in a car?

"Then what should we do, if Murong sees Miss like this, she will definitely blame herself to death."

Thinking of Murong's previous performances, and thinking about the situation of the young lady at this moment.I feel more anxious and sad.When that person receives the news, he will definitely come here with all his might.Both of them are people who want to die for each other.

Miss has become like this, Murong is more or less responsible.How many times did she almost lose her life in order to save Murong? The root cause of her illness over the years, coupled with her originally cold constitution, excessive dampness from her mother's womb, and severe injuries to her vitality, it is still difficult to live to this day. Miracle.

There is no reason to speak of the word love.

Dong Xue arranged the medicines and put them on the table, then took another piece of paper and wrote something on it.Looking up at Chun Yu, she said softly.

"Chunyu, go and get these medicines, remember to be quick. I'll wipe the lady's body in a while, and I'll decoct the medicine for her when I come back."

After speaking, he handed over the list, and Chun Yu took it, not daring to stay for a moment, and left quickly.

"Do you need my help? There are only two of you here? Qiuyue, where did Xia Xiang go?"

When I came in, I only saw winter snow and spring rain. Dugu Siyu was a little strange.These people usually stick to the young lady, but now they don't see anyone, and they think of the assassination, and they feel a little worried.A trace of doubt flashed across her dark amber eyes.

"These two have been guarding day and night for the past few days. I think they are a bit overwhelmed, so I let her go to rest. According to her behavior, she will get up later."

Looking up at Dugu Siyu again, they rushed over non-stop, probably very tired, with tired faces on their faces.

"Siyu, go down and rest too. You don't have to worry about me here. You have not rested on the way, and you are quite tired. I have asked Chunyu to prepare a room for you. The house number is on the table. Just take it."

"Fortunately, Dong Xue knows who is the person who assassinated you?"

The lady is kind and has never offended anyone in the world?Even if there were, those people would not send people to hunt them down.Because many people are afraid of Xiaoyaolou's revenge.

Because of the accident three years ago, Miss Murong seldom allowed her to leave the Xiaoyao Building, except for sneaking out at the end of the year, being plotted and injured, she never offended anyone.

They were assassinated just a few days after leaving the palace, obviously someone has been paying attention to their movements.The more I think about it, the more I feel that things are not that simple.

"People in the shadow building, someone bought the young lady's life at a high price. It probably has something to do with the Mu family. They have a sentence 'Miss Mu San' on the left. Some people in the court are afraid of targeting the young lady."

Thinking of what the assassin said that night, Dong Xue also guessed that the court was still involved.But the court is divided into two factions, and it is not known who insists on taking the lady's life.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to investigate. This time I went to the imperial capital, and this kind of thing happened, I guess it will be even harder in the future."

Xiaoyaolou has never cared about the affairs of the court.Occasionally, he would deal with some officials for business, but he did not participate in government affairs.I'm afraid it won't be easy this time.

"Miss, let's talk about it after waking up. With her intelligence, she will figure out who it is sooner or later. Miss also doesn't want people from Xiaoyaolou and the court to carry it. The court is the court, and we can't fight no matter what."

Dongxue sat aside, helping Mu Qingcheng wipe her body.While talking to Dugu Siyu.

She knew that Mu Qingcheng didn't like the relationship between Xiaoyaolou and the imperial court, but she was not afraid of getting involved.But the imperial court will not make friends with people for no reason, and there must be other things in exchange.Since ancient times, people in the imperial court have been greedy and will do anything to achieve their goals.If they are against them, they will be expelled with all kinds of unwarranted crimes.

Xiaoyaolou is not afraid of these things, but Mu Qingcheng doesn't want Murong Hanying to live in such an environment, and is always on guard against those people who are like demons.

"It's not that I can't fight, it's just that Miss doesn't want Murong to live too hard. All these years, I know that Murong is in charge of Xiaoyao Building, but it's Miss who is working the hardest behind the scenes."

Dugu Siyu was helping to change towels at the side, looking at Mu Qingcheng who was sleeping soundly with complicated eyes.

Dongxue wiped Mu Qingcheng's body, stopped, suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Dugu Siyu.

Dong Xue looked at Dugu Siyu a little strangely, and asked softly and gently.

"Dongxue, why do you look at me like this?"

"Siyu, who will take care of you when you come to Xiaoyao Building. Murong is not here, and you are here again. There are so many things in the building, who will take care of them?"

Dugu Siyu is the supervisor of Xiaoyao Building. Once she leaves, Xiaoyao Building doesn't even have a supervisor. Will there be trouble?

How many people are staring at Xiaoyaolou, and the manager is not there. If someone with plans wants to deal with Xiaoyaolou, it is not difficult.

"Feng Ming is there, I asked her to stay there temporarily to help me deal with things. She is the third young lady of Baili's family, and her ability to deal with things is better than mine. It is most suitable for her to stay."

After hearing Dugu Siyu's words, Dongxue couldn't help laughing.These two people are really funny, one is dignified and elegant, the other is black-bellied and domineering, and the two are wonderful flowers.

"You abducted Miss Bao from Baili's family to work as a coolie in Xiaoyao Building. If her two elder brothers knew about it, what kind of trouble would it cause? Their family has such a precious daughter."

After wiping the winter snow, he helped Mu Qingcheng change into a clean inner garment, covered her with a thin quilt, packed up all the dirty clothes, and put them on the stool beside her.

From time to time, she sneaked a few glances at Dugu Siyu. She has been chasing Dugu Siyu for three years, and this person is still lukewarm. She worried that he would leave sooner or later because of her temperament.

"She wants to, and Xiaoyao Building can't support idlers for free every day. She lives in Xiaoyao Building for at least three hundred days a year. It is good enough for her to eat, drink and live for free. This time let She helps take care of things in the building, shouldn't she?"

Dugu Siyu thought of that guy who was brazen enough to pester her every day, and felt sullen in his heart.I have never seen someone as thick-skinned as her in this life, and she is still a woman.

Not to mention that she eats and drinks for free, as far as her method of cannibalism is concerned, she comes out one after another.She has almost wiped out all her advantages.

Although I am not a pedantic person, I am not very repulsed by this kind of relationship between two women, but I like this kind of cute and humorous one like Miss, although I will occasionally have a black belly.That person is simply a female hooligan, cheating her sympathy time and time again, taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

Dongxue squinted at the person who was annoyed at the mention of Baili Fengming, feeling amused in her heart.These two people are really enemies, they clearly have someone in their hearts, but they still look like this.

"Ahem, you should... you should... Si Yu said you should, if Feng Ming is not obedient in the future, we will help you teach her."

Dongxue catered to Dugu Siyu with a loud voice, she knew that Baili Fengming probably annoyed her again, that's why she was so angry.

"Dongxue, the medicine is here."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Chun Yu returned from grabbing the medicine.Putting the medicine on the square table, walked to the side of the bed and took a look at Mu Qingcheng, feeling a little better, then went back to the table and sat down.

"Dongxue, you go to decoct the medicine."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Dugu Siyu with a tired face, and said gently.

"Siyu, you should also go to rest. You have been working hard for the past few days. I am here to take care of the lady, so don't worry. I will call you if there is anything."

Dugu Siyu felt that she was really tired, and she hardly had any rest in the past four days, if she continued to hold on, she would probably collapse.Standing up and smiling at Chun Yu, she said softly.

"Okay, I'm going to rest. If there is anything, you can tell me. If you need anything, just call me and I will do it."

"it is good."

After Dugu Siyu retired, Dongxue went downstairs with the medicine to fry.

After drinking the medicine Dugu Siyu brought, Mu Qingcheng really didn't have a fever, but she never woke up.There was a little blood on his face, at least he was no longer as scary as blank paper.

Five days later, Murong Hanying rushed to the place in a hurry.Go upstairs and enter Mu Qingcheng's room, and go straight to the bed.

Looking at the person lying on the bed with complex and painful eyes, her heart seemed to be twisted bit by bit.She doesn't know why every time they meet, the reason is that she looks hurt or sick.

Over the years, the most time I spent with her was watching her recuperate.The dark glass-colored eyes were full of mist, and he stretched out his slender and white right hand, gently caressing the face that he thought about day and night.

The fair face became smaller again, only a layer of snow-like skin clinging to the forehead bone.The woman who used to be always chattering behind her would never say a word to flatter her at this moment, and she couldn't feel her anger at her.

The tears could no longer be controlled, like rain across the cheeks that were a little pale because of rushing to the road.One drop, two drops, three drops... keep flowing.

Tears kept hitting Mu Qingcheng's fair face, which seemed to have a certain rhythm.Crying silently, the sadness in the painful bone, it seems that no matter how many tears she shed, there is no way to tell.

His thin and thin body trembled because of the silent crying, and his heart suddenly seemed to be dug out by a living person. The pain was so painful that he didn't even know how it felt.

Everyone in the room looked at the thin and sad woman and wanted to comfort her, but they didn't know what to say.She was like a helpless and delicate woman, looking at her lover in pain and sorrow.

Mu Qingcheng seemed to hear a cry, and that sound made her heart ache beyond measure.I wanted to catch that voice and give her a hug, but I couldn't.Desperately running towards the source of the sound, I always felt that my feet were weak, and the crying pierced my heart, so painful, so painful, I was about to suffocate.

His face seemed to be hit by something, it was so hot that his heart was trembling, as if he was hugging the crying person.

Mu Qingcheng ran desperately, and the voice was getting closer and closer. Not far away, a woman in a crescent white dress was standing by the cliff and crying. She had a beautiful face and eyes as painful as ashes.It was full of despair.

One step, two steps... The woman was approaching the cliff step by step.Mu Qingcheng stared at the familiar figure with wide eyes, and cried out in despair and pain the moment the woman's feet left the cliff.

"Murong...Murong, don't, don't, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

The voice was full of sorrow, and the throat seemed to become hoarse, and the two lines of tears in the corners of the eyes poured down like a flood.