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

Chapter 1742 Jingxue wakes up and basks in the sun

She wanted to jump up to catch the sword that was kicked off by cold blood in the air, but she didn't expect that Xuanyuan Zhan would jump up at this time and kick her in the chest. She followed his strength and went straight. Drop until it hits the ground hard.

She felt a severe pain in her chest, and her eyes looking at Xuanyuan Zhan were blurred. She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Xuanyuan Zhan, when she heard Leng Xue's slightly trembling voice: "Miss Murong."

Then she heard Xuanyuan Zhan calling her anxiously and in a panic: "Jing'er, Jing'er."

Amid Xuanyuan Zhan's shouts, she fell into darkness. .

She quickly opened her eyes, and what came into view was the white bed curtain. She turned her eyes around, she was no stranger to this place, it seemed to be Xuanyuan Zhan's bedroom, and if she was in Xuanyuan Zhan's bedroom, it meant that she was still alive.

"Jing'er." A hoarse and slightly surprised voice came, Murong Jingxue turned his head to look over, it was Xuanyuan Zhan.

Xuanyuan Zhan's beard is unshaven at the moment, but it doesn't affect his handsome face. His eyes are sunken, which is caused by staying up all night, and he looks haggard.

"You finally woke up." Xuanyuan Zhan said excitedly with tears in his eyes.

Murong Jingxue stretched out her hand, and Xuanyuan Zhan immediately grabbed her hand.

Murong Jingxue looked at him carefully, and touched his chin with the other hand, where the beard was unshaven and it was very prickly.

Xuanyuan Zhan felt a little embarrassed, these days he stayed here almost every day, and he never shaved his beard properly: "Isn't it ugly?"

Murong Jingxue shook her head, her voice was a little hoarse: "How come? You look good no matter what."

Xuanyuan Zhan lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Murong Jingxue looked outside, the weather was sunny, and asked in a low voice, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"No, you've been sleeping for seven days."

Murong Jingxue frowned, and stretched out her hand to touch her chest, where there was still some pain.

"What's the matter? Is your chest hurting again?" Xuanyuan Zhan asked nervously seeing that she looked uncomfortable.

Murong Jingxue shook her head, and gave him a weak smile: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable, it's okay."

Only then did Xuanyuan Zhan let go of his nervousness, and Simiao was already on his way to find Ning Xuan's master. He gave Simiao the fastest horse, and Ning Xuan said that if he didn't rest on the road, he could reach Tianshan in five days at the earliest. , I am afraid that it will take at least ten days to go back and forth. If it is ten days, it will be before the hunting competition, which is less than fifteen days away.After fifteen days, they will probably have a duel in the hunting ground.

"What's the matter with you?" Murong Jingxue saw that he was preoccupied, and he didn't hear what she said to him.

"No, it's nothing." Xuanyuan Zhan immediately came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was distracted."

Murong Jingxue smiled indifferently, supported the bed with one hand, and wanted to get up, but Xuanyuan Zhan hurriedly stopped him: "What do you want, I will help you, don't get up."

"I wanted to go out to bask in the sun, and after lying on the bed for seven days, I felt like my body was going to go moldy." Murong Jingxue joked.

"No, Ning Xuan said that you still need to take care of your body, it's best to lie on the bed."

"I don't move around, you move the soft couch to the yard, and I'll just lie in the yard and bask in the sun, okay?"

This is lying on a soft couch, and lying on a bed, is lying down, isn't it?

Xuanyuan Zhan bowed his head in thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)