Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 222 Yunjuan Yunshu (1)
Countless small light spots appeared in front of my eyes, twinkling, blinking, and then slowly spreading out, and then slowly congealing. In that ray of light, a silhouette slowly appeared, and then gradually became clear. It's him, Qin Zi!

He still had such a good-looking face, with a familiar smile slowly raised, as gentle as a spring breeze, with rippling ripples, but the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"Ah Jian, are you awake?" He smiled happily, stretched out his hand, then retracted it, as if a little at a loss, and asked anxiously, "How are you, are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

Yu Jian gradually woke up, looked around, carved bed beams, cloud pillows and brocade quilts, copper tripods smelling incense, it turned out that the person in the dream just now was Zuo Jian!
There was a sudden soreness in my heart, and I raised my eyes to look outside again, and sure enough, there was no shadow of Zuo Jian, and my hand was slightly tight.

"Jane, what's wrong with you?"

Turning around, Qin Zizi's right hand was being held tightly. As soon as he turned around, he looked into his anxious eyes. The warmth in his palm was like a dream. How long has he been in a coma, and how long has he been guarding it?
Unexpectedly, I can't remember any of these things, I only remember in a trance that after the sword took Zuo Jian's life, Concubine Zhang Guifei still didn't give up, when she raised the sword and ran towards her again, it was as if someone broke through everything, straight to myself...

Blood?A blur of bleeding suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be that he was injured?

My heart tightened, and I hurriedly looked at his hand, opened my mouth to speak, but stopped, the words were stuck in my heart, I didn't know where to start, and I heard my own terrible hoarse voice in a trance.

"Are... are you okay? Hands..."

Not only was he frightened by the words, he was also stunned.

Yu Jian quickly wrestled out of his hand, looked away, and didn't dare to say any more, but heard him say with a low smile: "I'm fine, my hand, it's just scratched, it's just a skin trauma, it's okay!"

"Is it okay? Are you really okay?" Yu Jian looked at his right arm, the scar was hidden in the wide sleeve, thinking of the blood beading, it must be unclear!

Qin Zi followed her gaze closely, looked at his right arm, suddenly smiled, let go of her hand, rolled up his sleeve casually, revealing a small shallow scratch on his elbow, and looked at it very seriously. Looking into her eyes: "Did you see it? Should you be relieved?"

Yu Jian was stunned for a while: "Did you take the medicine?"

"Well, the imperial doctor has seen it, it's all right, don't worry!"

Then she nodded in relief: "That's good!"

He put down his sleeves, stretched out his hand to smooth her beautiful eyebrows, and said with a gentle smile, "You have to smile happily. What's the point of frowning? A-Jian, A-Jian, it should be simple!" He stood up and turned to her Stretched out his hand: "Get up, wash up! Your sister is on the way!"

As expected, Qin Zilai was still so selfish, always doing everything so unexpectedly, she stood up on her own, her long hair covered her unshed tears, suppressing her emotions: "You just came back, there are many things to do Let's do it!"

He withdrew his hand angrily: "Well, Father is still waiting to see me!"

She sniffed, raised her head and smiled: "Then you go, don't delay the important matter!"

"Okay!" He stroked her black silk hair: "Huanzhu is outside, just tell her if you have anything to do, let her accompany you wherever you want, okay?"

She nodded, and he turned around with a smile, walking lightly, his back was as straight as pines and cypresses, and as refined as green bamboos.

Yu Jian watched him leave, feeling a sense of loneliness, sometimes getting to know a person too much, it would be very tiring instead, the more you know, the more people you can tolerate and endure!
(End of this chapter)