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Days passed, and now it was early winter, with snowflakes floating in the sky. Hua Qiansong was still treating patients at Ciyun Temple, and his medical skills were superb and his reputation spread far and wide.

Su Meiniang also devoted herself to practicing in the nunnery, and her mind became more peaceful and tranquil.

Although there were not many words between the two, Hua Qiansong could feel that Su Meiniang's attitude was gradually changing...

One day, Hua Qiansong received a letter inviting him to go to the capital to treat a nobleman. He originally intended to refuse, but the fifty thousand taels of medical fee mentioned in the letter was enough to buy many rare medicinal materials for the nunnery and benefit more people, so he resolutely agreed.

Before leaving, Hua Qiansong came to the nunnery to say goodbye to Su Meiniang. The two stood opposite each other in silence. Hua Qiansong's eyes were full of attachment and reluctance, while Su Meiniang smiled faintly.

"Go, and be careful." Su Meiniang said softly.

Hua Qiansong nodded, "Wait for me to come back." Then he turned and left, his figure gradually moving away and disappearing among the mountains and forests.

Day after day, seven days passed in the blink of an eye, but Su Meiniang still hadn't seen Hua Qiansong return. Ripples of worry arose in her heart.

Every day when she was free, she would walk slowly along the winding path in front of the nunnery, braving the wind and snow, her eyes piercing through the layers of mountains and forests, as if they could penetrate the capital city. There was a hint of uneasiness in her heart.

At noon on the eighth day, just as Su Meiniang was about to set foot on the path again, the sound of horse hooves was faintly heard in the distance, gradually becoming clearer as it got closer.

Her heartbeat quickened and she walked out of the nunnery quickly, only to see a man who had come in the wind and snow slowly reining in his horse. Seeing that figure made her stunned for a moment before she reacted.

It was Hua Qiansong's apprentice Yuan Ying. Suddenly, her heart tightened. She asked Yuan Ying with trembling lips: "Qiansong...what happened?"

Yuan Ying looked at her with some reluctance and said, "Master, he...he was poisoned."

Su Meiniang heard this, she suppressed her panic and said in a choked voice: "Poisoned? How could it be poisoned?"

Yuan Ying quickly got off the carriage, took a few steps forward, and whispered, "While treating the rich and powerful, Master was accidentally dragged into a vortex of a family property struggle. Someone secretly poisoned Master in an attempt to obstruct Master's treatment. Master is now in a coma."

Yuan Ying continued with a bit of self-blame in his tone, "I was afraid you would worry, so I came over to tell you."

Su Meiniang's face was as pale as paper, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails dug deep into her palms. She tried to hold back her tears and said, "Where is he? Take me to see him."

Yuan Ying hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "In my house, the imperial physician is trying his best to treat him, don't worry."

Her tone was full of guilt, and she secretly blamed Murong Xuanyi in her heart. This was the first time in her life that she lied to someone.

Su Meiniang went to tell Master Mie Jing, and the two of them set off immediately, rushing to the capital without stopping. Along the way, Su Meiniang kept repeating in her heart, he will be fine, he will be fine, how could he be in trouble with such great medical skills.

Yuan Ying drove the carriage, galloping on the winding path. On the snowy ground in early winter, the wheels rolled forward, leaving long tracks. He looked particularly lonely and determined. Su Meiniang kept repeating the words of prayer, her hands clenched, and her fingertips trembled with nervousness.

The man she had waited for thirty years finally returned. She thought she had let him go, but at that moment she realized that she had not let him go, she just kept him deep in her heart.

As the outline of the city gate gradually became clear, the hustle and bustle of the capital city also came in. There were shops and people on both sides of the street, but all of this could not attract Su Meiniang's attention.

She had only one thought in her mind, which was to see Hua Qiansong as soon as possible and confirm his safety.

Finally, they arrived at Yuan Ying's residence. Su Meiniang almost jumped off her horse, forgetting that her feet had been frozen stiff and could no longer support her. She knelt heavily on the ground with a dull sound. Yuan Ying stepped forward and helped her up. After she stood up, she ran to the inner room without hesitation, where was the person she had been dreaming about.

Every step seemed to be stepping on her heart, heavy and urgent. When she saw that familiar and pale face, tears finally burst down, and all her strength collapsed at this moment.

She stepped forward and gently held his hand and said, "Brother Qiansong, I'm here!"

Yuan Ying stood by and said slowly: "Since you care about him so much, why don't you give him another chance?"

Su Meiniang shuddered. She was silent for a long time before she spoke: "The one he loves in his heart is always my sister. What he feels towards me is just deep guilt, not love between a man and a woman."

When Yuan Ying heard this, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She sighed softly, "Master, perhaps he has never really seen his own heart clearly. But now that he is in danger, perhaps this is the opportunity for you to re-examine your feelings for each other."

Su Meiniang stared down at Hua Qiansong, tears dripping onto the back of his hand, as if awakening his sleeping soul. "I... am willing to wait for him to wake up and listen to him tell me his feelings in person." Her words were firm but also trembling slightly.

At this time, Wanqiu brought a bowl of warm medicine soup and prepared to feed it to Hua Qiansong on the sickbed. Seeing this, Su Meiniang spoke softly and said softly, "Let me do it."

Hua Qiansong woke up in a moment after taking the medicine. The first thing he did was to curse Yuan Ying: "How dare you, you bastard, poison me."

Su Meiniang was very surprised to see him wake up, and she didn't have time to think about it: "Brother Qiansong, you are awake?"

Hua Qiansong then noticed Su Meiniang beside him: "Meiniang, why are you here?"

"Kitty picked me up."

Hua Qiansong became even angrier when he heard this and got out of bed to find a stick.

Yuan Ying quickly hid behind Su Meiniang and said, "Master's Wife, save me!"

She dodged and explained: "It's not poison, it's just a drug that makes you sleep."

Su Meiniang finally realized that she had been deceived, and she quietly moved aside.

Yuan Ying realized that calling her Master's Wife was useless, so she shouted, "Master, are you sure you want to use violence in front of my Master's Wife?"

After saying this, Hua Qiansong put down the stick in his hand and looked at Su Meiniang anxiously and said, "Meiniang, I don't know!"

"Mei Niang... I..." Hua Qiansong's voice sounded weak and hoarse at this moment because he had not eaten for three days because he had been bewitched by Yuan Ying.

It was enough to make Su Meiniang burst into tears. She said thankfully, "I'm glad you're okay. I...I thought I would never see you again."

Hua Qiansong pulled Su Meiniang into his arms: "Fool!"

Yuan Ying had quietly left the room.

Su Meiniang snuggled in Hua Qiansong's arms, tears silently falling. Hua Qiansong gently reached out his hand, lightly touched her with his fingertips, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Hua Qiansong's low and slightly hoarse voice slowly sounded in the silence: "Mei Niang, are you willing to marry me and spend the rest of your life with me?"

Su Meiniang raised her head and looked at Hua Qiansong and said, "The person you love in your heart is my sister. I did this because I don't want you to feel ashamed of me."

Hua Qiansong looked at her and said word by word: "It was true before, but from now on, you are the only one I love in my heart. I was too stupid before and failed your true love, but fortunately we still have time. Give me a chance, okay?"

After a long while, Su Meiniang nodded shyly.

After waiting for thirty years, she finally got the answer she had been waiting for.

The two looked at each other without saying anything, as if all the grievances had disappeared at this moment.

The love between them has transcended the limitations of time and space and has become the most precious existence in each other's lives.