Fengming Lixia

The distant figure gradually became clear, Su Qingyue only felt that her grandfather's face was clearly in front of her eyes, she stretched out her cold hand, and finally it no longer fell into nothing, but fell into a warm palm.

The temperature in the palm of your hand makes you nostalgic, and once you grasp it, you never want to let go.

"Xiaoyue, you have to live strong, you are not alone, there is still peace, and there are 30 soldiers from Wuwang Palace waiting for you."

"They are still waiting for you in the north, waiting for you to take them out of the predicament."

Su Qingyue's icy body trembled suddenly when she heard the words, and she seemed to see Ping'an's small body in a daze, calling out to sister-in-law in a childish voice, and ran towards her.

Behind him were Lu Qingyun and Chunshui, as well as 30 soldiers from Prince Wu's Mansion and the northern border.

Holding my grandfather's hand, I saw the figures of Ping An and Chun Shui.

Su Qingyue wet her eyes.

She can't die yet, no matter how tired she is, she can't die yet.

Ping An still needs her, and Chun Shui's life and death are uncertain.

There are also 30 soldiers of King Wu's Mansion in the northern border. King Wu's Mansion is gone, but she is still alive.

Gritting her teeth and swallowing her tears back, Su Qingyue's depressed will gradually regained consciousness.

When she opened her eyes from the chaos, it was already dawn.

Wei Wei made a move, only to find that her hand was tightly held by someone.

The familiar warmth seemed to be felt in a dream.

Seeing Cang Ji, who was lying on the bedside and had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, Su Qingyue shrank her hands subconsciously.

Instantly awakened Cang Ji who was beside the bed.

Looking at Su Qingyue who finally woke up, Cang Ji's bloodshot eyes filled with excitement in an instant: "Qingyue, are you awake?"

Zhuang's mother came in with hot water, and when she saw this scene, she walked to the bed excitedly.

The voice choked up: "Great, princess, you finally woke up, finally woke up..."

Hearing Zhuang's mother's voice, Su Qingyue's heart warmed slightly, not as shocked as seeing Cang Ji just now.

He opened his mouth, but his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm fine..."

When Cang heard the words, he didn't care whether she had himself in her eyes.

Just seeing Su Qingyue sober, she felt indescribably excited.

Turn around and tell Zhuang's mother: "Go and invite Mr. Qi."

Seeing Zhuang's mother go out excitedly after speaking, he took the hot water she put aside, wrung out the handkerchief, and wanted to wipe Su Qingyue's face.

Noticing Cang Ji's movement, Su Qingyue instinctively hid back.

It was just a subconscious action that hurt Cangji's heart.

Seeing the avoidance in Su Qingyue's eyes, Cang Ji felt as if his heart had been cut by someone, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

The movement of the hands also stopped.

Looking at the fear in her eyes, she suppressed her sadness and said softly, "I'll wipe your face for you."

As he spoke, he wiped her gently.

However, because of Cang's urgent movements, Su Qingyue was so stiff that she dared not move.

Thinking about the things on his shoulders, he insisted not to let himself avoid it.

If she wants to survive and take care of Ping An and Chun Shui, she must not offend this person in front of her.

Now his life and death are still in his hands, even if he doesn't want to, he must not offend him.

After walking through the ghost gate, Su Qingyue thoroughly wanted to understand this truth.

So she didn't do anything except subconsciously dodge.

When Qi Shen came over to feel the pulse, he prescribed the prescription again to confirm that she had no serious problems.

Only then did the people in Shaohuayuan heave a sigh of relief.

Su Yu stood happily at the door and kept crying.

Seeing this, Zhuang's mother was also happy for Su Qingyue, no matter how difficult it was, she finally got through it.

Only Cang Ji carefully fed the porridge to Su Qingyue's mouth: "Eat something while it's hot."