The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Shi Qingxue realized that her words were ambiguous, and added quickly: "I didn't mean to disapprove you, but what Jun Yang got was an infectious disease. Just one person would take care of it. There is no need to increase everyone's risk."

Although she was meaningless, Shi Qingxue was afraid.

I had to send away Winter Frost early and try to keep everyone away from this room.

However, Dongshuang quits, and says with a mussed neck, "It should also be taken care of by the slave, how can the master be affected?"

Shi Qingxue glanced at Dong Shuang, knowing that her niece had a muscle, and there was no reason for ordinary reasons.

So she opened her lips lightly and instructed: "My fiance, can you take care of you by turns?"

Although the voice was very quiet, the content was ten miles away, so that Frost was stunned.

Dong Shuang waved and subconsciously denied it before responding, and hurriedly explained: "I don't have it, slavery is just, just ..."

Shi Qingxue blocked Dong Shuang's words again and said sternly: "No matter what you think in my heart, I can't give my man to another woman to take care of me, okay?"

Winter Frost nodded stupidly.

"So now you go out obediently, don't come in without my order, can you?" Shi Qingxue followed the instructions.

Dong Shuang nodded obediently, and then followed Shi Qingxue's gestures and went out.

Wei Ziye just came back after finishing the things outside, and saw Dong Shuang's sleepwalking face standing at the door, and he couldn't help wondering, "You're not waiting in there, what are you doing here?"

Dong Shuang replied subconsciously: "Liu Niang was afraid that I would grab a man with her."

Wei Ziye's eyes narrowed, looking at Dong Shuang's expression like hell.

Dong Shuang then realized that there was something wrong with what she said, and quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that. Liu Niang said that Mo Shizi was her fiance and could only be taken care of by her, so let me help outside."

Dong Shuang said, thick eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling.

She always felt that there was something wrong with Shi Qingxue's request, but this request sounded 'reasonable and reasonable', and she could not refute it.

Wei Ziye and Dong Shuang are both tendons, and they did n’t hear the problem at all. They just heard the words, and then said, “Then you wait here, I ’ll wait in the yard. What ’s the matter? You call me. "

The two people accepted Shi Qingxue's work arrangement so happily.

In particular, Dongshuang, after accepting Shi Qingxue's remarks, every time when he stepped into the door, he felt a heart-beating feeling. I was afraid that his performance made Shi Qingxue unhappy.

Just two days passed in this inexplicable atmosphere, and on the third morning, Mo Junyang opened his eyes slowly.

When Shi Qingxue just took the medicine bowl of winter cream, he saw the man's pale but peaceful face, and those eyes that were deep like a pond, and he was shocked, and almost shook his hands with the medicine bowl.

She quickly supported her medicine-handling hand and placed the medicine bowl on a stool beside the bed. She sat next to the bed and stared brightly at Mo Junyang, as if people would disappear after a few glances.

"you're awake!"

Shi Qingxue's voice was eager and loud, her eyes were shining like stars.

But after speaking, she suddenly realized how much it cost her.

Mo Junyang opened his eyes, didn't he wake up?

Shi Qingxue blushed embarrassed, but Mo Junyang did not want to laugh at her, but smiled gently at her, and asked softly, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Shi Qingxue's little mouth muttered unconsciously, and whispered, "You've been sleeping for almost three days. You scared me to death, do you know?"

Don't look at how calm she is in front of people. She didn't know how many times she cried when it was late at night and nobody was around.

Many times, I was afraid that Mo Junyang would not wake up, but he clung his arms and forced himself to calm down.

But all panic, panic and fear all disappeared when Mo Junyang woke up, leaving only a full surprise.

Shi Qingxue clearly realized the importance of Mo Junyang to himself more than ever.

It's a pity that she couldn't tell Mo Jun Yangming these words. She just pursed her lips, carefully lifted up, and couldn't wait to tell the other party what happened in the past few days:

"You don't know that Yan Xu is so abominable. Obviously it was his design that hurt you, but he also came to show condolences every day to show concern, and he didn't have to be disgusting."

"There is that Xiao Qijun! Wasn't he working under Yanxu before? This time Yanxu knew he was hiding you, and he was completely out of touch with Yanxu. You haven't told me how you guessed that Xiao Qijun has a problem. ? "

"And there is, I have asked Wei Zichao to go back to Kyoto to invite Shen Luo, you ..."

"Ahem!"

Shi Qingxue's endless narration was interrupted by Mo Junyang's coughing sound, her voice came to an abrupt end, and her full smile gradually ended when she saw Mo Junyang's pale cheeks, and then turned into a more intense one. Annoyed and lost.

"Sorry." Shi Qingxue lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito.

Mo Junyang put down his hand to cover his lips, showing a soothing smile, "I'm fine."

But the fool can see the reluctance and fragility on his face.

Shi Qingxue was even more guilty. How could she be so happy that when she saw Mo Junyang woke up, she forgot that the fact that Mo Junyang was still sick—and a plague that could kill people—was as happy as a fool. Annoying Mo Junyang with those trivia!

She was really stupid.

"I won't tell you, take the medicine first, take a good rest after taking the medicine!" Shi Qingxue took the medicine bowl and fed Mo Junyang with a stuffy head.

Mo Junyang did not know whether Qingxue was really tired when he was considerate, and did not speak any more. He silently accepted Shi Qingxue's medicine.

After the medicine was fed, he asked again, "I have contracted the plague?"

The tone was flat as if asking, ‘Did I have dinner today? ’

Shi Qingxue nodded silently.

"No wonder!" Mo Junyang showed a clear look, and then asked, "What does the doctor say?"

The medicine stone is stunned, the medicine used now is just holding you in a breath!

Where can Shi Qingxue say such desperate words?

She was red-eyed, and her tears filled her eyes, but she held them back and did not fall.

She said with a kind of determination and determination never before: "Mo Junyang, you will be fine! Certainly!"

Mo Junyang stared at Shi Qingxue's face, his expression a little faint, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

But soon he returned to his usual look and nodded and smiled, "Yes."

Shi Qingxue nodded even harder, as if she tried harder, and what she said was more true.

The two sat quietly for a while, until Mo Junyang couldn't help but cough again, Shi Qingxue realized that Mo Junyang's physical strength was not as good as before, and he had to help the other person lie down.

"Go to sleep first, and let's talk when we have rested."

Mo Junyang waved his hand and refused. "I just woke up. Where can I sleep? You can talk with me for a while."

Shi Qingxue felt that Mo Junyang needs rest most now, but she was unwilling to disobey Mo Junyang's intentions, and hesitantly stretched out her hands several times before asking in a low voice: "What?

"It's good to say anything, I want to hear from you."

Mo Junyang's voice is usually harder and more peaceful than usual. Even when facing Qingxue, it is difficult for him to say sweet words.

But at this time, because of his illness, the whole person was relaxed, and his expression and voice were soft and unsound.

This soft voice passed into Shi Qingxue's ears, making her unable to resist the red ears, and subconsciously raising her hands to grab her ears.

But as soon as her hand touched her ear, she retracted immediately, and she secretly spurned herself that she even commits idiots at this time, which is so useless!

Qingxue could not help learning Mo Junyang when she next turned around and coughed twice, struggling to put on a serious look, and said, "Let me tell you what happened these days ..."

"..."

"Probably these things happened, do you understand me?"

Shi Qingxue, like telling a story, took everything that happened these days to Mo Junyang to the bottom.

After speaking, she looked up to see Mo Junyang, only to find that Mo Junyang did not know when she had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed.

Shi Qingxue's eyebrows suddenly fluttered, her eyes dimmed.

She pursed her lips, gently helped Mo Junyang to lie down, and squeezed each other's horns.

If she had always acted, she would have been discovered by Mo Junyang so early, but at this time Mo Junyang was in deep sleep.

Seems peaceful and peaceful.

Shi Qingxue realized more clearly than ever that Mo Junyang was really sick.

This is probably the weakest form of Mo Junyang she has ever seen, except when Mo Junyang died.

But the last difference in my life was that Shi Qingxue felt a real heartache this time.

Hate cannot be replaced by body.

But what use is it?

No one can replace anyone.

When Mo Junyang woke up again, it was three days later.

Five days have passed since Mo Junyang's first coma, and there is no news from Kyoto. Mo Junyang is still hanging with the doctor's medicine, as if everything is no different from the beginning.

However, Shi Qingxue clearly felt that Mo Junyang was losing weight at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the whole person seemed to have stepped on a label called ‘Vulnerable’.

It says ‘Fragile, Handle it with ease’.

Shi Qingxue became cautious even when he touched each other, for fear that someone accidentally crushed people.

Mo Junyang didn't seem to care, and laughed at Shi Qingxue, "I'm hungry."

These days, the only thing Mo Junyang eats is the sugar water dispensed by the doctor to supplement the body's needs.

But the old man explained that Mo Junyang must not eat at this time, otherwise Mo Junyang will only die faster.

Shi Qingxue's nose suddenly soured, and tears could no longer help the eyes.

She took Mo Junyang's hand and buried her face in his warm palm, sobbing again and again: "Sorry, Mo Junyang, I'm sorry, I don't know what to do?

what should I do? Tell me! I don't want you to die, don't you die ... "