I kicked the male lead away

Before Fang Zhilan could open her eyes, she heard crying beside her ears: "Brother woo woo woo..."

It was Mingzhu's voice. She was sitting on the bedside crying so her nose was red and her face was red. When she saw that Fang Zhilan had woken up, she rushed over and blinked her eyes: "Brother, are you awake? Is there something wrong?"

Fang Zhilan raised her head and found that the familiar Princess Mansion belonged to her bedroom. She was silent for a long time before remembering what happened.

After Qian Liyu was in a coma for a long time, many guards came down and rescued them both.

Then they rushed all the way back to the capital.

"I'm fine." Fang Zhilan thought for a while, "I'm just a little hungry."

The one who had something to do should be Jing Fu next door, and she didn't know what happened to her. When Fang Zhilan moved, there was a heart-rending pain in her ankle, and she had to lie down peacefully in her original position.

Mingzhu wiped away her tears, and rarely looked sensible: "Then I'll go to the kitchen and bring you some food."

As soon as she left, there was no one else in the house, they should all go to serve Jing Fu.

Fang Zhilan slept for too long, and she didn't feel sleepy at the moment. She was lying on the bed with staring eyes, but she still couldn't resist getting up, put on one shoe, and walked towards the next door.

As expected, the bedroom of the princess next door was full of noise, the maid and doctor boy were busy going around, and the empress sobbing softly was guarding the bedside.

No one noticed Fang Zhilan's sudden appearance.

She stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, and heard the imperial doctor from the palace trying to comfort the queen: "The princess just fainted suddenly after riding a horse for days, with the heart and lungs being bumpy, coupled with anger and internal depression. I spit out a mouthful of blood, as long as I meditate and cultivate, I will recover safely..."

After listening for a while, Fang Zhilan was sure that Jing Fu was fine, so she limped back to her room.

After a while, Mingzhu brought her vegetables and white porridge cooked in a casserole.

Fang Zhilan hadn't eaten anything since she fell off the cliff that day. She was hungry, so she ate a bowl of porridge, and felt her stomach and intestines being warmly ironed, and only then did her hands and feet start to warm up.

After eating and drinking enough, she was a little sleepy, and she wanted to sleep under the thick quilt.

Seeing that she was fine, Mingzhu tucked the quilt up for her: "Then I'll go back first brother? Mother is still at home waiting for news from you."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan's eyes were sleepy, "Comfort mother for me."

She stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes, her cheeks were flushed because of the heat in the bed, she didn't look like her usual brother at all, instead she had a bit of feminine charm, her tone of voice was soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Mingzhu's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she thought to herself, no wonder Princess Jingfu has to go to rescue her even after running around all night, if my brother usually behaves like this in front of the princess...

Who can control the appearance of this little white rabbit!

After Mingyue left, Fang Zhilan hid under the blanket and slept comfortably for a while, then heard the noisy voices outside: "Princess, slow down!" "Princess, be careful!" "

It seemed that there was a mighty group of people, who were crowding towards the direction where they lived.

Fang Zhilan's dream was disturbed, and she was about to lift the quilt up to cover her ears when a cold arm tightly grasped her wrist.

Fang Zhilan was startled, and when she woke up, she saw the figure of Qianlianyu in front of the bed, precariously toppled, her bloodshot eyes staring straight at her without even moving the eyeballs.

The slender wrist in the palm was weak and boneless, with the warmth from the bed, Jing Fu's fingers trembled slightly.

She was only wearing a thin underwear, Suqin hurriedly said: "Princess, the imperial doctor said that you must not catch a cold."

Fang Zhilan just woke up like a dream, her eyes widened: "The princess is awake?"

"En." Jing Fu replied, the tremor in her voice could only be detected by herself.

This…

Sitting on the bed, Fang Zhilan watched Jing Fu hold her wrist tightly and refused to let go, so she softly comforted her: "Princess, let's go back and rest first, so as not to aggravate the condition."

But Jing Fu acted as if he didn't hear her, and turned a deaf ear to her, staring at her without blinking. When Fang Zhilan finished speaking, she seemed to understand a little: "Yes, rest."

After finishing speaking, she took off the shoes that she was pulling on, and lay down on Fang Zhilan's bed.

Didn't you just hear the imperial doctor say that it was the internal organs that were injured?How do you look at her like this, as if something is wrong with her brain?

Fang Zhilan complained, and before she could say anything else, Qian Liyu was already lying in the same bed as her.

The originally warm little bed suddenly seemed to have a humanoid ice cube.

Fang Zhilan shivered from the cold, after thinking about it, she went close to her and put her arms around her waist.

The palace servants had already left sensibly, and the one who left last did not forget to close the door.

With cool fingertips, Jing Fu touched Zhilan's clean and plump forehead, along her straight nose bridge, to her soft and bright red lips.

Her eyes drifted away following the movements of her fingertips.

Fang Zhilan felt uncomfortable under her gaze. She wanted to ask Jing Fu what she was doing, but seeing her focused eyes, she finally held back.

Like a child stroking a toy that he couldn't put it down, Jing Fu touched her face over and over again, and finally confirmed: "It's not a dream."

"..." Cooperating with you for a long time, just because of this, Fang Zhilan looked puzzled, "Of course this is not a dream, why would the princess think so."

Jing Fu didn't answer, but buried the tip of his nose in her neck and took a deep breath.

The sweet smell of her hair mixed with the milky smell of her skin is so familiar and calming.

During this period of coma, Jing Fu always had a dream repeatedly.

She dreamed that she was going down the cliff, and she heard someone calling her all the time, but she couldn't find her way. The surroundings were covered with black mist, and she couldn't see anything.

No matter how she walked or searched, she couldn't find anyone.

But in front of him, the person he couldn't find in the dream appeared in front of him intact, lying on the bed, wrapping himself tightly, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Jing Fu couldn't hold back, and lightly took a bite of Bai Shengsheng's glutinous rice dumpling.

Fang Zhilan's voice trembled, and she finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Are you still going to sleep?"

Jing Fu was silent for a moment, hugged her tightly, and rubbed her cheek innocently.

"..." Being rubbed by her like this, Fang Zhilan laughed angrily in an instant. She has always been a soft-hearted person, and thinking of Qian Liyu's suffering so much in order to find her, she decided to reciprocate.

Fang Zhilan suddenly poked her head out, and like a dragonfly touching water, she kissed Qianlianyu's forehead: "Sleep, I'm always here."