Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 182 Silent Guardian

"You go out first." Ouyang Jinxuan took a deep breath and made a decision. He has no way to turn back. Ouyang Feixue can only stay.

Now Zhao Ran'er is dead, and Ouyang Luojie is also dead. If Ouyang Feixue is disposed of at this time, it will definitely cause all kinds of criticism. The current situation of the Prime Minister's Mansion is already unbearable.

Ouyang Feixue glanced at Ouyang Jinxuan lightly, and slowly let go of her tightly clenched hands. No one knew that her palms were already sweating.

She won this bet, thinking about the more difficult road in the future, the strings in Ouyang Feixue's heart tightened again, and she also had no room to turn back. This road, when she chose to go down, was already I got it.

"Miss, are you okay?" Yingjie and Yingyue were very worried after Ouyang Feixue left. Seeing Ouyang Feixue come back, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Ouyang Feixue's face was stuck Some are the same, but they are still worried.

"It's okay." Ouyang Feixue smiled palely. At this moment, she was already very tired and wanted to take a good rest.

Hearing Ouyang Feixue's weak voice, Yingjie thoughtfully tugged at Yingyue who was beside her, and the two stepped back, and Ouyang Feixue returned to the room with heavy steps.

Throwing herself on the soft bed, Ouyang Feixue relaxed her whole body, her eyes were full of weariness, she did not hide it, her revenge is not over yet, why is she so tired.

Her black eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her forehead felt faintly swollen. She rubbed her forehead vigorously with her hands, but her thoughts became a little confused.

Is this what she has always insisted on? She couldn't help asking herself, but the scenes of the current life resurfaced before her eyes, and she had to cheer up to deal with it. This was the only way for her not to repeat the same mistakes.

When she woke up, the sun was already shining brightly. Ouyang Feixue sat up with effort, only to find that her head was heavy and the things in front of her were blurred.

She struggled to get up and wanted to get out of bed. She had just put on her shoes, and before she could stand still, her legs gave way, and she fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

Ouyang Feixue gasped in pain, but she couldn't get up again.

Yingjie and Yingyue outside the door heard the sound of something being overturned in the house, fearing that something would happen to Ouyang Feixue, they rushed in quickly, when they saw Ouyang Feixue curled up on the ground, they both The man turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to help her up.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" Yingjie saw that something was wrong with Ouyang Feixue's face, she helped her to sit still, and put her hand on her forehead, only then did she realize that Ouyang Feixue's forehead was terribly hot .

"Hurry up, call the doctor!" Yingjie said to Yingyue who was also worried.

Hearing this, Yingyue didn't dare to delay at all, she turned around and flew out. Yingjie supported Ouyang Feixue's limp body and let her lean against her, only then did she realize that not only her forehead, but her whole body resembled It's like a stove.

Ouyang Feixue's consciousness was already blurred at this time, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Yingjie could hear her restless ravings.

"Why is it burning so badly?" Yingjie was so at a loss for the first time, she was really afraid that something might happen to the woman in her arms.

"Here we come, the doctor is here." At the door, Yingyue said while panting heavily.

When the doctor finished examining Ouyang Feixue, his face was heavy, "Miss is suffering from a severe cold."

Yingjie stepped forward nervously and said, "Doctor, you must heal my young lady." She tugged on the doctor's sleeve and said almost beggingly, Yingyue at the side felt sore when she saw this, never had Yingjie been so humble Having talked to others, it seems that Ouyang Feixue's weight in her heart is no different than her own. They all regard Ouyang Feixue as a family member.

"If the fever subsides tonight, I'll be fine. If the fever doesn't subside tonight, I'm afraid I'll be overwhelmed, and there will be no way to recover!" The doctor's words made Yingjie and Yingyue's hearts feel as if they were hit hard. Strike, I don't know what kind of reaction to make, I just feel unspeakable discomfort in my heart.

Their miss, how could such a strong woman fall down so easily, they took a deep breath and rubbed the corners of their dry eyes, no, the miss will be fine.

After the doctor left, he left a prescription, Yingyue went to the kitchen to cook the medicine, and Yingjie fed it to Ouyang Feixue.

From early morning to night, it seemed that such a period of time passed quickly. After hearing about it, Ouyang Jinxuan came to see Ouyang Feixue, but didn't say anything, just took a look, and left.

Throughout the night, Ouyang Concubine Xue'er's will was groggy, whispering in a low voice, so that Yingjie and Yingyue couldn't figure out what she was talking about, but judging by her tangled expression, it seemed that she was enduring a huge burden. Average pain.

Grasping the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, Yingyue tried to cover her with the quilt, but there was nothing she could do.

That night, they saw that Ouyang Feixue seemed to have tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes????????
"Master Chen?" Seeing Jingchen appearing here suddenly, Yingjie and Yingyue were very surprised, since Ouyang Feixue left Sanssouci Palace, they hadn't seen Jingchen for a long time.

"Why are you here?????" Yingyue asked nervously into Shang Jingchen's bright eyes.

"It's nothing, I just came to see Ye Qingcheng." Jingchen said indifferently, his words were not mixed with the slightest emotion, natural and concise, which was his usual style.

In fact, since Ouyang Feixue left, he has been secretly paying attention to her. He has a panoramic view of her injuries, her difficulties, her pains, and all her experiences after leaving Sanssouci Palace.

And this time he was ill, he also knew, watching her painful expression secretly, he felt very uncomfortable, and even wanted to smooth her frowning brows for her.

"Master, she????" Ying Jie glanced at the door behind her with some embarrassment, not knowing where to start.

Jingchen didn't notice Yingjie and Yingyue's embarrassed bodies, so he took a step forward and pushed open the door.

Inside the room, there was a faint smell of herbs, slightly bitter, but not unpleasant. Jingchen slowly approached the bed, and he didn't stop until he was only one step away.

Looking at the person lying quietly on the bed, Jingchen's heart ached, it was a feeling he had never felt before.

When his eyes fell on the tip of her eyebrows, his eyes were already full of affection, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the center of Ouyang Feixue's eyebrows in the house, her tightly knit eyebrows slowly loosened .

(End of this chapter)