Xu Jinghuai had a very long dream.
In the dream, a woman in red clothes and a veil ran towards him, pushed him away, and fell into a dense swarm of sharp arrows.
The wind blew violently, her veil flew off, blood was flowing from her mouth, but a smile was on her lips.
"Sorry……"
"Live well, Xu Jinghuai."
He lay in front of the woman, watching her face, which was exactly the same as Yan Yunshu's, turn paler and paler bit by bit, and the last bit of life faded away bit by bit.
He reached out his hand, and everything before him began to shatter.
He frantically grabbed in front of him, trying to catch a trace of the woman's breath.
The scene suddenly cut away, revealing a man covered in blood and wearing armor in front of densely packed tombstones. His face looked exactly like his, his brows filled with unspeakable grief and despair, and he was staring at him for a long time.
It was so long that he forgot the time, so long that he didn't know how much time had passed.
Until he felt a slight intermittent tingling sensation at his fingertips.
The scenes in the dream began to flow again.
The breeze blows.
By the lakeside filled with spring, Yan Yunshu skipped and danced to find beautiful leaves and pretty flowers, piling them into bowls. Then, with a pair of tender white hands, she scooped up a pool of clear spring water and brought it to her mouth. Her big eyes twinkled as she smiled at herself.
"Xu Jinghuai, be good, it's time to eat."
He felt a fierce movement in his heart.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He felt the intermittent and faint tingling sensation in the palm of his hand gradually become stronger and continuous, one after another without interruption.
Then it spread to my whole body little by little.
The originally stagnant energy in the body gradually became unobstructed.
From here on, his dream began to become exceptionally beautiful.
The heavy snow was blowing in my face.
Yan Yunshu leaned over and looked at him, her clear eyes, like two crescent moons, full of bright smiles.
"Get up and play with me."
He slowly stood up. In the snowy night, there were countless lanterns.
Snowflakes were flying, and Yan Yunshu suddenly threw herself down in the snow again, and a breathtakingly beautiful face suddenly approached him.
"Xu Jinghuai, I like you, and I like you too."
His heart was pounding.
Then, there were countless scenes of intimate conversation.
Joyful, happy, sweet.
The tingling sensation from his fingertips to his entire body became stronger and stronger, and it penetrated into his heart bit by bit.
Then, it crept into his mind again, bit by bit.
His breathing began to quicken.
His vision became blurry, and he reached out to grab the snow that was gradually breaking into pieces.
Suddenly I heard a sound.
"Xu Jinghuai!"
That familiar heart-wrenching cry finally appeared on the scene.
A woman in armor turned around, her face filled with a familiar sadness.
She looked at herself and kept shouting.
"Xu Jinghuai! Xu Jinghuai!"
"Don't die. If you're not here, I won't live alone."
Xu Jinghuai couldn't help but shed tears, and a grief he had never experienced before began to violently attack him from the depths of his heart.
His tears fell faster and faster.
Gradually it turned into hoarse sobs.
Then, his dream turned into a series of repetitive scenes: an adult woman who looked very similar to Yan Yunshu was lying in a dark death cell, with a pot of poisoned wine lying on the ground beside her.
There was still a tear remaining in the corner of her eye.
He repeatedly reached out to her, wanting to touch her tears.
But I can't touch it no matter what.
He tried it over and over again.
Finally, he touched that tear...
……
In the bedroom of Jingyang Palace, Yan Yunshu wiped Xu Jinghuai's tears with one hand.
One hand was still tightly holding Xu Jinghuai's palm.
Doctor Lin stood by the bed, frowning and looking at the two of them anxiously.
Five days, a full five days passed.
The Second Prince's body and meridians have fully recovered.
But he never woke up.
Not only that, the Second Prince's nightmare seemed to be even more serious.
In the past, I just murmured quietly in my sleep, but now I cry so hard in my dreams.
I don’t know what happened in the dream that could make the Second Prince, who has always been decisive and tough, so fragile.
He sighed heavily.
He then looked at Yan Yunshu, who was stubbornly staying beside Xu Jinghuai and refusing to leave.
Today is the seventh day that the Second Prince has been in a coma. A coma lasts for seven days. If the Prince does not wake up within seven days, there will be little hope.
As the days passed, the Empress, who had already become disheartened, sent a female official to tell the girl that she could leave at any time.
I think the Second Prince's illness will not be cured in a short time, so there is no need to stay with him any longer.
You've wasted the time of looking after a good girl.
But the girl refused to listen and could not be persuaded no matter what.
You must stay by Xu Jinghuai's side.
She even said that if the Second Prince could not wake up, she would stay by his side and never leave.
Such nonsense!
Thinking of this, Doctor Lin sighed again.
Seeing that the time had come, he took out a set of needles and came to Yan Yunshu.
"Miss, you are tired. Please wash up and rest for a while. Come back after I finish the acupuncture treatment for the Second Prince."
As he spoke, Doctor Lin placed the acupuncture equipment beside the bed.
Look at Yan Yunshu's profile.
Only then did he realize that Yan Yunshu's face was already covered in tears without him noticing.
"The girl has done her best."
Yan Yunshu shook her head, and crystal tears fell one by one.
"No, I still owe him too much."
Doctor Lin looked at Yan Yunshu in confusion, his face full of pity.
"Miss, you have been doing your best. You must not blame yourself anymore. It is not your fault that the Second Prince is unconscious now."
"Isn't it my fault? How could it not be my fault..."
Yan Yunshu murmured to herself, her beautiful face full of regret and sorrow.
If it were in the past, she would not have been fooled by Yan Shuyao and Xu Jingye. If it were in the past, she would have been braver and more sober.
Why should I let Xu Jinghuai accompany me through these twists and turns in my life?
Why should Xu Jinghuai be willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for his own rebirth?
If so, she would have understood Xu Jinghuai's feelings earlier and responded to him sooner.
How could he have suffered so much heartache and torture for his own sake?
He treated her so well, but she hurt him repeatedly.
After much difficulty, I finally arrived here.
He wanted to do his best to make up for his past mistakes and regrets, but Xu Jinghuai fell into a coma.
Could it be really as Xu Yichen said?
The answer is, she and Xu Jinghuai are destined not to be together?
She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!
but……
She frowned and looked at Xu Jinghuai's closed eyes, which were still shedding tears.
However, he still hasn't woken up for seven days!
It’s been seven whole days!
Lin Lanfeng took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Yan Yunshu.
"The young lady has helped me a lot, and also helped the Second Prince a lot. What the young lady has done is more than enough."
Yan Yunshu did not take it, but placed her wet cheek on the back of Xu Jinghuai's hand, rubbing it gently, feeling the warmth from his body.
Only in this way can she feel better.
Finally, she placed a trembling kiss on the back of Xu Jinghuai's hand.
Then her lips left the back of Xu Jinghuai's hand, and she slowly loosened her grip on Xu Jinghuai's hand.
He then carefully placed Xu Jinghuai's hand in front of Doctor Lin.
She stood up slightly, and her soft little hands began to leave Xu Jinghuai little by little.
From the palm to the finger joints.
Finally, it comes to the last fingertip.
Just when her hand was about to completely leave his hand.
Xu Jinghuai grabbed her hands.
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