Okoshi

Style: Historical Author: Qingchan tearsWords: 1578Update Time: 24/01/12 15:05:07
The little princess of the Prince's family in Nan'an was originally going to hold a full moon banquet, but because Yun Zixiang's life and death were unknown, no one bothered to mention it.

Yun Zixiang felt cold and painful all over, as if being bitten by an invisible beast. His limbs were all suffering from unbearable pain. His body was shaking involuntarily, his limbs were spasming, and he couldn't help but moan in pain. .

Lying on the bed, his breathing was weak and difficult. His bloodless pale face looked dazed and dying.

"Hiss~"

The moment I woke up, my consciousness slowly rose from the dream, just like a drop of water falling into the lake, causing a circle of ripples, and the gradually brightening vision was filled with light.

At this moment, she felt like she was about to fall apart, and her heart and lungs would burst if she moved even a little bit. She could only open her eyes and look at this strange environment.

"I'm not dead! Did someone save me?"

Yun Zixiang looked for a familiar figure, but she seemed to be the only one in the room. She wanted to speak out, but her throat hurt, and her face was pale and without a trace of blood. Sometimes she frowned slightly, and sometimes she sighed heavily.

I feel dizzy, my whole body is weak, my feet are limp, and my hands have no strength even when clenching my fists.

Listening to the faint footsteps approaching, her hearing seemed to be getting weaker...

"Hurry and tell the young master that she's awake!"

Listening to the voice, it was a young woman, and the "gongzi" in her mouth convinced Yun Zixiang that it was not Chu Qian, and where she was at this time, who saved her.

As the door opened and footsteps approached, Yun Zixiang could see the person clearly.

The young man was tall and slender, standing beside the bed, dressed in clean white clothes, with starry eyes and sharp eyebrows, deep facial features, and a calm and indifferent expression.

"You're awake, do you want to drink water?" He said softly.

Yun Zixiang was speechless and nodded.

Then a maid helped her up and fed her some water.

This time my throat was much better, and I asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is this? Who are you?"

"This is Yuecheng! My name is Xiao Yun!"

Yuecheng? It's in Dai Viet, why is she here?

"I saved the girl on my way back to the city, so I took the initiative to bring her back."

"Thank you! How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been a month."

Yun Zixiang didn't know that he had been unconscious for so long. Chu Qi'an was worried to death. When he wanted to get up, his body sank.

"Girl, you must not do this. The doctor has said that you must have a good rest now!" Xiao Yun hurriedly stopped her.

Yun Zixiang reluctantly sat up on the bed and said, "Young master, please help me. I have been unconscious for more than a month. I am afraid that my husband at home will be worried. Can you let me write a letter?"

"It's natural!"

Xiao Yun readily agreed

Yun Zixiang simply explained in the letter, and finally wrote the address of his hometown in Huzhou after thinking about his signature.

After all, this is Dai Viet. If you are used as an excuse, you will lose more than you gain. Although Da Chu and Dai Viet have always been at peace with each other, the two countries have the same mind.

After Xiao Yun got the letter, he left. Yun Zixiang looked at his back. She didn't know if this person could be trusted.

"Sir! You have to open it and take a look."

Xiao Yun held the envelope and was silent for a while: "No need! Just send it to the spies to keep an eye on it!"

A few days later, Yun Zixiang didn't see Xiao Yun for several days in a row. There were only a few people coming and going in her room. She wanted to ask questions, but she couldn't ask anything.

The moonlight outside the house is like silver, the shadow of the moon is like a hook, and the brilliance of the moon shines on every brick and tile in the courtyard.

At least she could get out of bed. Taking advantage of the good moonlight, she went to the courtyard. She saw his cold face and his clear figure standing prominently under the moonlight. He seemed as calm as if he was in his own backyard, and he seemed to be isolated from the world. Feel.

"It's so late and you're still not sleeping?"

He seemed to notice Yun Zixiang and asked.

"Young Master, you haven't slept yet? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zi Xiang!"

"Miss Zixiang seems to be recovering well from her injuries!"

He looked back at Yun Zixiang, half smiling.

"Young Master has been working hard these days and has lost his mind."

"Miss Zixiang, do you think you want to leave?"

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows, his words were self-evident.

Yun Zixiang smiled lightly: "I have to leave, so I don't want to bother you too much. If you need my help in any way, just ask!"

"I really have a favor right now!"

"Sir, please tell me!"

Everything is silent except for the lonely moonlight above and the silent courtyard below.

"Xiao is a businessman. He wants to open his shop to Dachu. I wonder if she can do it?"

He didn't say anything more about what he said the year after, but Xu noticed her doubts and explained: "Xiao looks like an unusual girl from the looks of her, so she shouldn't refuse her!"

"It's a deal! But I want you to go back to Dachu with me!"

"good!"

After Yun Zixiang returned to the house, he felt severe pain in his heart. He clutched his chest and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He had an attack for a long time before he finally felt at peace.

I can’t help but think of the damage to the heart and lungs that the doctor said during the recovery period, and the potential for bleeding...