The sick king dotes on the princess and the mad concubine

Chapter 205 V209 Like a Dream, Not a Dream
Yuan Wushuang was startled for a moment, but she didn't refute. Although she couldn't see, she could hear very well. Following the direction Xie Bo spoke, she walked up to the horse, tapped her toes, turned over and sat behind Xie Bo. .

Xie Bo clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away.

After more than half an hour, Yuan Wushuang was brought to a manor. Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel that this mansion was magnificent and huge, but it didn't have the hustle and bustle of the capital city. It was still outside the city.

She had always been cold-tempered, but she didn't ask much. Although she couldn't see it, she acted as usual. If someone didn't know it, it would be impossible for her to think that there was something wrong with her eyes.

Xie Bo walked ahead in silence all the way, until he brought Yuan Wushuang to an elegant courtyard, and said: "You live here."

"What is this place?"

"I didn't ask just now, but now, don't you think it's a bit late?" Xie Bo snorted, unable to hear his emotion.

"..." Yuan Wushuang didn't answer the question. In fact, for her, it was the same everywhere. The question was really a random question, and she didn't expect any answer.

"Ms. Wushuang..."

At this moment, a girl's clear call suddenly came from the courtyard, Yuan Wushuang's eyes moved slightly, and two delicate and exquisite maidservants came out of the house, very surprised and pleasantly surprised, "Miss Wushuang, really You? I didn't expect to see you again..."

These two maidservants were exactly Xia Yang and Dong Xue who had served Yuan Wushuang when they were in Lengyue Villa.

After the two maidservants were surprised, they remembered to salute Xie Bo, their faces were filled with joy, "Master, is Miss Wushuang going to live here?"

Xie Bo said indifferently: "She will stay here for a while, so you can take care of her." After Xie Bo said, he turned around and left the small courtyard without explaining too much.

Xia Yang Dongxue was a little surprised by Xie Bo's reaction, but quickly came back to her senses and pushed Yuan Wushuang into the small courtyard.

The two girls are both in their young age, and usually talk a lot, but seeing Yuan Wushuang now, they can't help but start talking again.

"Miss Wushuang, where have you been for so long?"

Yuan Wushuang sat on the edge of the round table and said calmly: "Walk around as you please."

"Your eyes..." Dongxue looked at Yuan Wushuang pouring tea and drinking water as if she could see things, and said in surprise, "Isn't it all right?"

"No." Yuan Wushuang still replied simply and sharply.

"You didn't leave a message when you left, and you didn't know how anxious the young master was. He sent many people to look for you, and asked Miss Yin to help you find you, but I couldn't find any clues. During that time, the young master's face was gloomy. It's scary, we don't dare to serve in places too close to the Nuan Pavilion..."

"He..." Yuan Wushuang inadvertently moved his fingers holding the water glass, but just pursed his lips and did not speak.

Xia Yang was more sensible than Dong Xue, and hurriedly said: "The girl looks a bit haggard, why don't you take a rest first, and the servants will cook some refreshing food, how about calling the girl later?"

"Ah."

Yuan Wushuang nodded.

Dong Xue didn't know why, and wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Xia Yang.

For a moment, only Yuan Wushuang was left in the house.

She slowly put down the teacup in her hand, her indifferent expression was cracked for a rare moment, and she seemed to be filled with doubts and complexities.

However, these slight changes quickly disappeared without a trace. She stood up and walked to the window. Now this small courtyard is smaller than the original Lengyueju Nuange, and the bedroom is also located on the second floor , there seems to be a very long corridor on the right hand side, but it is the same as Leng Yueju. Here, it should be Xie Bo's property in the capital, right?He killed Wei Lan himself, why did he take his own troubles on him?

She lowered her eyes slowly, unable to see for a period of time, and after training, she was no different from ordinary people, but she couldn't read words, so she was always puzzled by Xie Bo's behavior.

However, in addition to these confusions, she felt that her behavior was also a little strange.

Obviously there are more places to go, but he still wants to come to a place of right and wrong like the capital. There are so many people who are unscrupulous in the world, but he has to choose someone with a reputation like Wei Lan to perform the operation, and the people who are doing these things Sometimes, it seemed that there was a strong consciousness trending towards her, and she couldn't control her thoughts and actions.

She had such a hasty and persistent mentality before. It was many years ago, when she was ignorant, but she was interested in a man. The current mentality is similar to before, but different. The idea that drove her to Beijing came so fiercely that she didn't even have time to think about it. Anyway, it's the same wherever she goes, so there's nothing wrong with going to Beijing, right?

She stood by the window with downcast eyes for a while, then turned around and came to the side of the bed. The couch was still filled with the same breath that she used to have in the Nuan Pavilion, strange and familiar, but it made her mind magically quiet down. In order to assassinate Wei Lan, she had already He hadn't had a good rest for a while, and was indeed tired, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

However, since Xie Bo sent her here on the first day, she has never appeared again. Only Xia Yang and Dong Xue are by her side every day. Xia Yang is calm and Dong Xue is lively. Yuan Wushuang also listened to the internal affairs, and felt that there was nothing wrong with such a day. Unknowingly, nearly a month has passed. On this day, dinner is only used, thank you Bo suddenly came to the small courtyard.

Yuan Wushuang was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Xie Bo calmly said, "There is something to do."

It was obvious that she didn't want to say more, which made Yuan Wushuang unable to speak. She stood silently in the small courtyard, and felt Xie Bo walked past her, went up the corridor, and walked to the other end of the corridor.

After that, Xie Bo was never seen again.

For a busy person like Xie Bo, Yuan Wushuang knew that he was always busy, so he just regarded it as something urgent.

Unexpectedly, at midnight, the always quiet manor suddenly became lively. Even when she was sleeping in the house, she could hear a little anxious voice outside.

Yuan Wushuang turned over and sat up, went out of the room, Xia Yang happened to come over, and hurriedly said: "Girl, why are you up?"

"What happened?" Yuan Wushuang's eyes turned to the noisy direction.

Xia Yang paused, a little hesitant, "Yes...it's the young master..."

"What's wrong with him?" Yuan Wushuang's words came faster than his own thoughts.

"It seems to be injured..."

Yuan Wushuang was startled, and the hands under the red sleeves couldn't help curling up. Xia Yang was very good at observing words and expressions, and said in a low voice: "Miss, don't worry, with Dr. Min following, you will be fine."

Yuan Wushuang curled up and let go, let go and curled up again, and suddenly said: "I... want to go and see..." After finishing speaking, he frowned again, "Forget it." Xia Yang said well, What he needs now is a doctor, and she still has an impression of Dr. Min. Although he has a bad temper, his medical skills are indeed good. It would be more useful to have him by Xie Bo's side.

Xia Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "I'll take the girl there right now, girl, this way."

When the words fell, he led the way without waiting for Yuan Wushuang to respond.

Yuan Wushuang stood there for a while, but finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in her heart, and followed Xia Yang.

After a long corridor, the two finally came to Xie Bo's residence. At this time, there were guards all around, and Xie Qiu was also guarding the door, pacing back and forth very anxiously, seeing Xia Yang leading Yuan Wushuang Come here, slightly stunned.

"What's the matter, young master?" Xia Yang said.

Xie Qiu looked at Wushuang behind her, stunned for a moment, and then said: "I don't know yet, old man Min is still inside, and he will come out after a while."

Xia Yang looked back and said, "Girl, let's wait."

"En." Yuan Wushuang only responded with one word, and directly ignored Xie Qiu's slightly surprised eyes.

Soon, there was the sound of opening the door, and with a slightly dull step, old man Min came out of the room with a stinky face, and Xie Qiu immediately surrounded him, "How is the young master?"

"What else can I do? I can't die!" Old Man Min said in a rough voice.

Xie Qiu cursed angrily: "Why do you say such unlucky words? You can't say it properly? What's the matter with the young master now?!"

Dr. Min glared at him, "Is it unlucky to have my old man around? Just put your mind to it, I don't think I will blow up my own signboard!" Dr. Min said angrily, "This brat , tossing my body like that, without any internal strength, I dare to confront others head-on, it's no wonder I didn't get hurt, I deserve it for not pampering myself!"

After finishing speaking angrily, old man Min was about to leave with the medicine box on his back. When he turned around, he saw Yuan Wushuang standing a little far away.

Yuan Wushuang was stunned, didn't he have much internal energy?Are you talking about Xie Bo?

When she was at Lengyue Mountain Villa in Ganzhou, she felt that Xie Bo's body seemed to be different, his breathing became heavy, and his feet were sloppy. In other words, when did something go wrong?How could he, a pampered patriarch of the Xie family, lose his internal strength for no reason?

"Girl, aren't you going in?" Xia Yang's voice sounded, interrupting her thoughts.

Yuan Wushuang's gaze turned to the slightly open door, without hesitation, she stepped inside.

Inside the room, Xie Bo was lying on the big bed with his eyes closed, his face was slightly pale, but he couldn't see these couples, she could only smell the faint smell of blood and medicine in the room, following these smells, she walked to the bed Sit on the edge.

"Where was he injured?" Yuan Wushuang paused for a long time before asking.

Xia Yang replied in a low voice: "There are chest and shoulders, Xie Qiu said, it's a sword wound."

Yuan Wushuang frowned, and groped to find Xie Bo's wrist, but those who learn martial arts always know some superficial medical skills, she wanted to see how Xie Bo's current situation is.With great difficulty, she touched Xie Bo's big hand with fine and well-defined joints from the quilt, and felt the pulse on the wrist, but when she stroked it, her brows became more and more tight. There was actually a scar on that wrist , Touching the scar, it looks like it was injured by a sharp weapon, and it didn't last long, he is not a person who will get hurt at will, where did this injury come from?
She was distracted, and all her thoughts quickly fell on his pulse. Now Xie Bo's pulse seemed to be slightly weak, but it was still stable. This made Yuan Wushuang subconsciously relieved. Pulling the quilt on Laxiebo, sitting on the round stool, he was speechless.

Xia Yang waited for a long time, but there was no movement of Wushuang. With a thought, he said quietly: "The maidservant is going to step down first. If the girl needs anything, please call the maidservant."

Yuan Wushuang responded lightly.

In the room, only she and Xie Bo were left. She heard Xie Bo's subtle movements on the bed. It seemed that the wound hurt and made him uncomfortable. Yuan Wushuang stretched out her hand to do something, but froze on the spot. This was the first time that she was so annoyed by her invisible eyes. She froze for a moment, then groped for the quilt lightly, and put half of Xie Bo's arm protruding outside the quilt into the quilt. When he was about to withdraw his hand, Xie Bo's slender hand was suddenly firmly held.

Xie Bo was originally in a coma, but he regained consciousness a little because of the pain from the wound. He seemed to see the shadow of a person, and subconsciously followed his own will, firmly grasping that person's hand, never wanting to let go.

Yuan Wushuang tried twice, but couldn't pull out her hand, finally had to give up, leaned on the side of the bed for a while, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day, Xie Qiu brought Dr. Min to change Xie Bo's dressing, seeing Xie Bo holding onto Yuan Wushuang, they had different expressions, Yuan Wushuang tried it, Xie Bo exerted so much force that even when he was in a coma, it was difficult for him to take out his hand. In the end, Dr. Min had to snort twice, and changed Xie Bo's medicine just like that.

In this way, for several days in a row, Xie Bo was in a daze, and he kept holding Yuan Wushuang's hand like this without letting go. Doing that, but leaning against the bedpost next to him all the time, for the past few days, it can be regarded as being with him non-stop.

On the fifth day, the first ray of morning light had just entered the house, and Xie Bo, who had been in a coma, finally regained some consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his last consciousness was still in the fight in the outskirts of Beijing that night. At that time, because he noticed the group of people who robbed Lin Shuai's evidence, he intercepted them in time and fought with them. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already much clearer than before. He moved his fingers, but was startled for a moment—he was holding his slender plain hands all the time. This was not a dream, it was real. .

His gaze, from that hand, slowly moved over the red sleeve, and landed on the face of Yuan Wushuang resting against the bedpost.

Yuan Wushuang's face was as beautiful as before, but the shadows under his eyes were heavy, and he looked like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Xie Bo's heart moved, and he felt his originally slightly cold heart slowly warming up, and the big hand that was holding Yuan Wushuang also tightened subconsciously.

Yuan Wushuang woke up suddenly, although her hand was already sore and numb, she could still feel the subtle difference in the numbness.

"You...are you awake?" Yuan Wushuang stood up and rushed outside, "Xie Qiu—"

(End of this chapter)