Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1183 Entering the Cell, Visiting Jinger 2
No, she can't immerse herself in her dreams anymore, lest Xuanyuan Zhan say something like Lin Mo later, her little heart may not be able to bear it. Thinking of this, Murong Jingxue broke away from Xuanyuan Zhan hand, stood up at once, looked around, completely ignoring Xuanyuan Zhan.

Xuanyuan Zhan felt a little strange about Jingxue's reaction ever since Murong Jingxue pulled his hand out of his, and now seeing Jingxue completely ignoring her, he felt even more strange about Jingxue.

"Jing'er." Xuanyuan Zhan called out helplessly, blocking Murong Jingxue's probing gaze.

Murong Jingxue tried to look around for a place where she could return to reality, but only now did she realize that something seemed wrong. This place was very familiar. It seemed to be the cell she was locked in. Looking around, there was Yu Linglong lying There it is.

If this is a prison cell, does it mean that she is not dreaming? Does it mean that she is in reality, but if she is in reality, then what is going on with Xuanyuan Zhan standing in the cell now? ?Could it be that he came to the cell?
I don't know if it's because of the fever or because she was tortured with needles. Her brain has been very slow these days, even now. Now she feels that her head is a mess, and she can't do anything Understand why Xuanyuan Zhan is here?And whether he is in reality or in a dream created by the old man with white beard and white hair.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you?" Xuanyuan Zhan took a few steps closer and looked at Murong Jingxue with puzzled eyes.

Murong Jingxue heard people say it before, if you really can't tell if reality is in a dream, you just need to pinch yourself to know, if it hurts, it's in reality, if it doesn't hurt , that means she is dreaming.

Thinking of this, Murong Jingxue stretched out her hand to pinch herself, but when she saw the bandaged gauze on her hand, she realized later that her finger was injured, and there was no way to pinch herself.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you?" Xuanyuan Zhan was a little anxious, seeing that something was wrong with Murong Jingxue.

Only then did Murong Jingxue raise her head to look at Xuanyuan Zhan, and said in a low voice, "Can you pinch me?"

Xuanyuan was baffled by Murong Jingxue, "Why should I pinch you?"

"Pinch me to let me know if I'm dreaming." Murong Jingxue replied honestly, not forgetting to stretch out her hand for Xuanyuan Zhan to pinch.

Xuanyuanzhan looked at Murong Jingxue, was he so happy to see him?He actually thought that he was in a dream. He should have come to see her long ago. Seeing Jingxue like this made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable. He hugged Murong Jingxue into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Don't pinch her!" , you are not dreaming, I am here, I am here to see you."

Murong Jingxue opened her eyes wide, and raised her head from Xuanyuan Zhan's arms, "Did Qing Ning tell you?"

Xuanyuan Zhan let go of Jingxue, put his hands on Murong Jingxue's shoulders, "Jing'er, do you think you can hide it from me?"

Murong Jingxue bowed her head, she just didn't want him to worry, she was already like this, so what can she do if she knows, she still can't change anything, just add one more person to worry about.

"I'm fine, really, I'm much better now." Murong Jingxue squeezed out a smiling face. In fact, she is a little dizzy now, and her fever has not subsided. In this ancient time, it is no better than in modern times. In modern times, eating Ordering antipyretic medicine is ready soon, in this ancient times, we have to wait for Lime to fry the medicine tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)