Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 429 Xiaoqing is very worried about Sang

"The snake has gone."

Feng Wushang's whole body was almost entangled by Murong on the wooden frame of the bed behind him for a long time, unable to move, he could only pat her on the back lightly.

Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu cautiously raised his head from his embrace, his pale and delicate face, red eyes, seemed to be really frightened, he pursed his mouth, and looked at him.

And this kind of Murong Jiujiu, Feng Wushang has never seen before, without any precautions, simply like a child, but also helpless makes people smile.

"How do you feel now?"

Murong Jiujiu blushed, and hurriedly slid off Feng Wushang's body, probably knowing that he had done something he shouldn't have done, his eyes dodged, and he lowered his head and bit his nails in a disguised manner.

Hearing this, he said honestly, "I'm hungry."

Yes, she was in a coma for five whole days, could she not be hungry?

The meal specially prepared for her was quickly brought in under Qingyan's arrangement, a bowl of delicious-looking duck congee, a few dishes of glistening side dishes, it's rare to say that it's winter, and it's so fresh and tender dishes.

A plate of white and tender fish meat, all of which have been picked to remove the thorns.

Finally, there is a cup of light chicken soup.

The nutrition is absolutely perfect, which made Murong Jiujiu immediately twitch his index finger, and he ate a bowl of duck porridge to the bottom, and the side dishes were also eaten to the bottom.

Only then did she feel full.

"For the first meal, don't eat too much, half full is fine."

Murong Jiujiu was about to pick up fish, but Feng Wushang helplessly stopped him.

But looking at the white and tender fish meat, Murong Jiujiu was so greedy, she could only hold the chopsticks, and again with her pitiful, tearful eyes, begged: "One bite, just one bite."

She was begging him?

Feng Wushang couldn't hide it immediately, and laughed out loud, he really doubted, is this woman in front of him really the Murong Jiujiu he knew?He was a little afraid to admit it.

"Okay, just one bite."

If she doesn't agree, she will continue to pester her.

Then he snatched her chopsticks, cut off a section of the fish meat that was cut into one piece, and measured it in one bite, then picked it up with the chopsticks, and brought it to her mouth, signaling, eat it.

Murong curled his lips for a long time, so he had to open his mouth to eat.

Not to mention, this fish is neither salty nor bland, and the most important thing is that it has a umami taste that makes people want to eat a second bite after one bite.

"Do you remember who you are?"

Feng Wushang put down his chopsticks, and continued to speak.

"I..." Murong Jiujiu's eyes moved, in fact, she really couldn't remember anything, including her own name, but when she saw the man opposite, he looked like you definitely didn't know.

She suddenly said strangely: "I am Murong Jiujiu."

"..."

Feng Wushang's expression suddenly changed, and he began to look at her suspiciously.

Murong Jiujiu, as if nothing happened, giggled and covered his mouth with a smile: "When you rescued me just now, didn't you call me like that? Is my name Murong Jiujiu?"

Is that so?
Feng Wushang's suspicious expression finally faded away, nodded and said: "Your name is indeed Murong Jiujiu."

"Then what about you, what's your name? Who are you? What is this place?" Murong Jiujiu asked several questions in succession with a puzzled expression on his face.

Although this woman accidentally lost her memory, her mind is still as bright as before.

Feng Wushang smiled harmlessly, word by word, elegantly and slowly said: "This is the Qixia Hall of Feng's family in Xiyue Mountain, my name is Wushang, and I am your husband."

"husband?"

Murong Jiujiu suddenly widened his eyes slightly.

Feng Wushang thought that she was suddenly resistant to this fact, but Murong Jiujiu suddenly asked again the next moment: "What is husband doing? Brother or sister?"

It turned out that she had forgotten everything about her husband.

The corner of Feng Wushang's mouth twitched, and he carefully explained: "Husband, um... Strictly speaking, he is the person who will spend the rest of his life with you. If anyone bullies you, you can tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

Feng Wushang tried to explain to her in words that Murong Jiujiu could understand.

Murong Jiujiu also understood what he heard, his eyes lit up immediately, he lowered his head, and continued to ask seriously: "Then what am I yours?"

"wife."

Feng Wushang said with a smile, he suddenly realized that Murong Jiujiu, who was not frowning coldly, was still very cute.

So, in the afternoon when she woke up, the two of them sat facing each other like this, and began to chat about things that Murong didn't know for a long time. Of course, all things were deliberately restricted by Feng Wushang to the scope of Huashan Mountain.

So Murong Jiujiu easily believed that she was actually from Xiyue, and had been betrothed to Feng Wushang since she was a child, but there was no big ceremony yet.

"Then when will you marry me?"

Murong Jiujiu's eyes were shining brightly, she found that she liked her husband more and more, he was good-looking, his movements were graceful, and his words were polite, he would make her feel bored.

For some reason, when she was talking to him, another person always appeared in her mind. That person was also good-looking, but when she spoke, she always kept her sharp edge hidden. .

But every time she wanted to think deeply about what this person looked like, her head started to hurt again.

Probably Feng Wushang was the first person Murong Jiujiu woke up with the most impressive impression, and he threatened to be her husband, who would spend the rest of his life with her and not let anyone bully her.

That's why Murong Jiujiu liked Feng Wushang very much, and also relied on him very much.

But when the chat was almost over, Feng Wushang had something to leave, and she later found out that the Patriarch of the Feng family is very busy, and it is impossible to always be with her like this.

But watching Feng Wushang leave, she always felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

She thought to herself, isn't it a deal?To spend the rest of my life with me, from knotting hair to graying, why did she leave so soon, but she didn't say that.

But fortunately, Wushang would visit her almost every day, or sit down to chat with her, or have dinner with her, and after waking up, Murong Jiujiu was not very energetic.

Often chatting with Wushang, he would fall asleep, and when he opened his eyes, Wushang was no longer there.

And such days passed for three days in a row.

Secondly, there are several servant girls in the room to accompany her.

The older one is Qing Yan, who is said to have known each other before, but not now, followed by the other two, Shen Yue and Chen Xiang, as for the low-level maids who are busy outside.

Qingyan said, they are all unattractive, and they are not worthy to talk to the mistress.

The last thing I want to talk about is the little green snake that has scared Murong Jiujiu twice in a row. That snake will not give up and continue to pester her, or hide under her bed, peeking at her.

Or silently climbed on her bed frame, just looking at her sadly and pitifully.

In the middle of the day and night, Murong Jiujiu opened his eyes, and saw a snake clinging to her gauze curtain, staring at her obsessively, immediately frightened Murong Jiujiu into crying father and mother.

"Ah, snake..."

(End of this chapter)