"Not anymore." He looked down and kissed her on the smooth forehead before standing up and leaving.

The flower feast is waiting in the outer hall.

"Since Jiu'er is unwell, why don't I wait here for Jiu'er to wake up today?"

Hua Ziyan nodded slightly, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Yu Wenye glanced at the palace people on the left and right again, "You guys are so good to take care of Niangniang." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Yes, Your Majesty......"

After Yu Wenye left, Hua Ziyan entered the inner hall and unlocked Feng Jiuge's sleeping hole.

"Xiao Jiu, how are you feeling?"

Xing'er stepped forward to help Feng Jiuge up, and took a pillow and put it on the head of the bed for her.

Feng Jiuge raised his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows, "Senior brother, have you given me an acupuncture?" ”

"Hmm."

Feng Jiu Ge hooked her lips, and the pale lip flap made her a little more morbid beauty, "After this injection, how long can it be suppressed?" ”

Flower Feast: ......

He couldn't answer.

However, she already knew his answer.

She swallowed, her throat astringent, "So...... I don't have much to live, do I? ”

Hanakoyan's eyes darkened slightly.

For the Forgetful Gu, he really had no choice.

This kind of forgetful Gu, like Zhu Qing's poison, is a stable parasitic Gu with considerable strength.

"Little Nine ......"

"Senior brother, I don't want to die yet...... she scowled her throat, her lips were pale, and her low words seemed to contain all the sadness in the world.

Hua Ziyan looked at her and felt that her heart hurt for a while.

Many years ago, when his family's enemies found him and wanted to kill him, Xiao Jiu, who was only seven years old, was slapped by the enemy in order to save him and almost died.

At that time, the little girl looked white and tender, but the blood stained her beautiful little lips red, when he held her, her chubby hand grabbed his sleeve tightly, and as now, she said in a low voice: "Senior brother, Xiao Jiu is in pain, but Xiao Jiu doesn't want to die yet......"

He held her hands, all trembling, and said to her, "With Senior Brother here, Xiao Jiu won't die." ”

Since then, he has secretly made up his mind to follow his master, not to seek excellence in martial arts, but to seek superb medical skills, whether Xiao Jiu is sick or injured in the future, he will do his best to save her and help her eliminate her pain.

"No......" Hua Ziyan came back to her senses, looked at her pale little face, and smiled at him, "With Senior Brother here, Xiao Jiu will not die." ”

Feng Jiu Ge raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a little more smile on his eyebrows, "Okay." ”

Concise is a "good" word, but it contains unhesitating trust.

Hanako Yan smiled on the surface, but his heart was unusually heavy......

-

After nightfall, the evening breeze lightened the heat of summer, and the empty courtyard was used to sit in the side courtyard of the martial arts training ground, and the fragrance of flowers blew through the night breeze, brushing her sword-dancing clothes, and her posture was fluttering, enchanting like the moon.

The man walked into the courtyard and raised his hand to stop the sound of the palace maid wanting to salute.

He is tall and slender, wearing an elegant crescent white robe, which makes him lose a little bit of coldness in front of people, a little more elegant, and full of dignity.

Standing aside, his gaze, as quiet and gentle as the night, silently watched her figure.

Shaohua passed, but she was as amazing as when she first met.

It's just that some memories are collected by him alone, and now they are carefully tasted, and they are not lonely.

Jiu'er, when will you think of me?

When you think of me, will you love me?

"Your Majesty." Feng Jiu Ge caught a glimpse of the man's figure in the afterglow, and the long sword was retracted.