When Eunuch Huang heard this, he said almost immediately: "No, young master, he is auspicious and has his own destiny."

Xue Ya looked at Eunuch Huang and slowly let go of her hand.

Is it true that He Xulan will not die?

He bled so much, several imperial doctors surrounded him with serious faces, and they didn't come out now.

After Eunuch Huang left, Xue Ya couldn't help but hugged her leg and bit her lip.He didn't loosen his teeth until he tasted the smell of blood.

No, He Xulan won't die, He Xulan rebelled in his dream.If He Xulan was dead, how could he rebel?

He Xulan will definitely not die.

Xue Ya didn't know what was going on outside, and only occasionally heard the sound outside, until it was very dark outside, and Xue Ya's door was knocked.

The visitor is Eunuch Huang.

Eunuch Huang came to deliver food to him.

Eunuch Huang was probably very busy, he was still wearing the eunuch uniform with blood on his body, and even his usually meticulous hair was messed up, a strand hanging down his cheek.Xue Ya had no appetite to eat, so she just looked up at Eunuch Huang.Eunuch Huang met Xue Ya's eyes and guessed what Xue Ya wanted to ask, "Eat first, after eating I will take you to see the Queen Mother."

Hearing these words, Xue Ya's eyes suddenly lit up.

Does this mean that He Xulan is not dead?

Xue Ya immediately grabbed Eunuch Huang's sleeve, and asked eagerly and cautiously, "Now... can I go?"

"Not yet. Your Majesty is by the Queen Mother's side, and the head of the Imperial Hospital is also there. Let's wait a little later." Eunuch Huang put the chopsticks into Xueya's hands, "Let's eat first."

Eunuch Huang left soon after delivering the meal.After a long time, around midnight, Eunuch Huang came again.

At this time, Ningfu Palace was quiet, no different from the past, and the blood on the courtyard floor tiles had been cleaned up.Xue Ya looked out at the courtyard, flashed through his mind what he did in the evening, and couldn't help feeling chills down his back.

He Xulan was moved back to the dormitory, and Ningfu Palace still left two imperial physicians to guard it.Eunuch Huang brought Xueya in, and said to the two obviously tired imperial physicians: "My lords, let the servants guard the place tonight, you have to take care of the Empress Dowager tomorrow, go and rest now. "

The two imperial physicians received Cui Lingjing's death order, so they dared not leave, Eunuch Huang changed his words, "The servant ordered two small couches to be prepared in the outer hall, and the servant will guard inside, and call the two adults whenever there is something to do."

Hearing what Eunuch Huang said, the two imperial physicians reluctantly agreed, and when the two of them put together their clothes to rest, Eunuch Huang stood at the curtain between the outer hall and the inner hall, leaving the side hall to Xueya.

Xue Ya just came in, so he didn't dare to look in the direction of the bed, until there was no one else in the inner hall, he trembled and looked over.He Xulan lay quietly on the bed, her face was as pale as paper, she was lifeless, her chest was wrapped with thick gauze.Xue Ya walked to the bedside, wanting to take a closer look at the wound, but didn't dare, he didn't even dare to touch him, but he didn't want to leave either.

So, Xue Ya sat on the bedside footrest, quietly guarding He Xulan.He always looked at He Xulan's face and He Xulan's wound.Before he knew it, he fell asleep lying on the bed.

When she was in a drowsy sleep, Xue Ya felt her head was lightly touched.He suddenly raised his head and met He Xulan's eyes.He Xulan's eyes were lighter than ordinary people's, and the candlelight fell into his eyes, like broken light condensed in shallow gemstones.

Xue Ya suddenly saw He Xulan wake up, her pupils dilated, he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say anything.He could only look at He Xulan, and He Xulan didn't say anything, just looked at him.

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Ya's eyes gradually became sore, he covered them in embarrassment, and said in a small voice, "I'm sorry."

He thought it would be fine if Eunuch Huang blamed him.

Why doesn't Eunuch Huang blame him, scold him, or beat him?He is so bad, He Xulan was right to say that he is not worthy of being liked, who would like such a disgusting him.

"Xue Ya, Xue Ya?" A few calls suddenly woke Xue Ya up.

Xue Ya raised her head, saw Eunuch Huang with a worried face, and immediately turned to look at the bed.

He Xulan was still lying quietly, not waking up.

It turned out that he was dreaming.

Xue Ya blinked, raised her hand to rub her sore eyes, but her face was full of tears.

Did he... actually cry in his dream?

Wait, he was just dreaming.

Xue Ya looked at the tears on her fingertips, feeling a little dazed.He usually doesn't dream.

Is this dream also a dream of the future?It seems not.

"Are you tired? Why don't you go back and rest first, it's almost dawn."

When Xue Ya heard Eunuch Huang's words, she couldn't help but look at him, "Eunuch Huang, you haven't rested all day."

Eunuch Huang squeezed out a smile, "The imperial doctor will rest after a while, come and watch over the queen mother, and I will go to rest." Then, he looked at He Xulan who was on the bed, and said in a low voice, "The imperial doctor said that the queen mother's injury is not serious, No fatal injuries."

Xue Ya felt that the other party was lying to him. If he wasn't hurt, why didn't He Xulan wake up?

Eunuch Huang was just comforting himself.

He was obviously the one who hurt others, why did Eunuch Huang comfort him in turn?

"Eunuch Huang, why don't I go to the prison? I hurt my brother...the queen mother, I should go to prison."

As soon as Xueya finished speaking, Eunuch Huang lowered his voice, "My little ancestor, please don't say that. If the Queen Mother wakes up and can't see you, she must blame me for not being able to do things right. How about you, take care of yourself these few days Eat, have a good rest, and when the queen mother wakes up, you..." He paused, "You apologize to him personally, he is the one you hurt, and he should be the one who convicts you, right? What should you do? , we should wait until the Empress Dowager wakes up."

Xue Ya nodded after being silent for a while.

During the day, Xue Ya couldn't stay by He Xulan's side, because Cui Lingjing and the group of imperial doctors were all there, and he could only come over late at night.It was already the second day of He Xulan's coma, and Xue Ya found that Eunuch Huang's expression was even more haggard than yesterday.

Will He Xulan really wake up?

If he won't wake up...

No, He Xulan will definitely wake up. He dreamed that He Xulan rebelled, but he hasn't rebelled now, how could He Xulan not wake up.

On the second night, Xue Ya was still sitting on the footrest beside the bed, staring fixedly at the person on the bed.After looking at it for a long time, his neck was sore, he looked at the place beside the bed, put his hands on it carefully, folded his hands, pressed his head on his arms, and continued to stare at He Xulan.

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Ya's hands became numb.He inhaled lightly, and when he was adjusting his posture, he suddenly saw He Xulan's fingers seem to move.He thought he was delusional, and stared at He Xulan's hand, and when he saw his fingers move again, he almost cried out.

But before he could cry out, he heard a voice first.

"Do I have anything on hand?"

Xueya froze.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at He Xulan's face.

He Xulan was looking at him.

Is it a dream again?

Xue Ya stretched out her hand and squeezed her arm, fearing it was a dream, she purposely pinched it very hard, and after shaking herself from the pain, she realized that it was not a dream.

He Xulan really woke up!

Xue Ya immediately wanted to stand up and call for someone, but before she got up, her hand was held.

The hand that pulled him was weak, but Xueya didn't dare to move at all when she was touched.He froze in place, bewildered.

"Where are you going?" He Xulan's voice was weak and breathless.

Xueya didn't answer this question, he was searching for Eunuch Huang with his eyes.Eunuch Huang seems to have gone to change clothes at this moment, but he is not here.This made Xue Ya even more at a loss. He didn't know how to face He Xulan, especially when he was alone.

"As soon as I wake up, you leave, don't you want to tell me?"

Hearing He Xulan's words, Xue Ya lowered her head, her lips trembled, her throat seemed to be tightly strangled again, unable to make a sound.

"Turn around." He Xulan spoke again.

Xue Ya turned around obediently, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he quickly lowered his head again.

Seeing this, He Xulan said, "You don't want to see me?"

"No, it's not." Xue Ya finally recovered her voice, raised her eyes to He Xulan, then lowered her head.

This glance made He Xulan see the bruises under Xue Ya's eyes. He thought for a while and continued: "No, why don't you look at me? Do you think I'm ugly now?"

Xue Ya shook her head repeatedly when she heard the words, but she still didn't raise her head.

Seeing him like this, He Xulan coughed suddenly.Xue Ya was terrified when she heard the voice, she immediately bent down and looked at He Xulan nervously, "What's wrong? Ah, I should call the imperial physician."

He Xulan coughed, his chest was involved, his face turned paler, but when he heard that the other party wanted to call the imperial doctor, he hurriedly said, "Xue Ya."

Xueya stopped moving, and the little fox's eyes widened.

He Xulan looked at him and said softly, "How long have you been up?"

Xue Ya bit her lip and did not answer the question.

"Because you're worried about me?" He Xulan asked again.

Xue Ya still didn't answer, just lowered her eyes.It was He Xulan who was seriously injured, but his expression was even more fragile.Seeing this, He Xulan softened her tone, "Will you sleep with me?"

When Xue Ya heard this, she looked at He Xulan in disbelief, but He Xulan's expression was calm, except that her face was extremely pale, it was almost the same as before.

Xue Ya thought that when He Xulan woke up, he would definitely look at him with disgust, even hatred, after all, he stabbed He Xulan.He went too far, why did He Xulan bother with him?

"I... can't." Xue Ya said in a low voice with her eyes sour.

A trace of surprise flashed across He Xulan's face, then he closed his eyes, as if extremely uncomfortable, "You hate me."

"No!" Hearing what He Xulan said, Xue Ya quickly retorted.He Xulan still kept his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to look at Xueya again.Xue Ya felt even more uncomfortable. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was He Xulan who ignored him and made him feel more uncomfortable, or whether He Xulan ignored him and made him feel more uncomfortable.

He stood by the bed for a while, but still leaned over cheekily.Afraid of squeezing He Xulan, he just lay sideways on a small piece of the bed.

As soon as Xue Ya lay down, He Xulan turned to look at him.He Xulan's eyes were like the pair of gems that Xueya saw in her dream, filled with broken light.He stretched out his right hand and hugged the stiff Xueya close to him.And Xue Ya was afraid of touching He Xulan's wound, so she didn't dare to move at all. When her body was attached to the other's body, he blinked quickly, but still couldn't hold back.

He covered his face with both hands, and occasionally whimpers came from it.After he felt a hand pat on his back, he couldn't control his tears.

Xue Ya unconsciously buried her face into the neck of the other party. Every time he got close to others, it was because he wanted to get practical benefits.Such as money, such as beautiful clothes.

This is the first time he has been close to someone because he wants to be close.

He couldn't even control himself, put his arms around He Xulan's neck, and sobbed, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry."

After saying these words, Xue Ya didn't hear He Xulan's voice for a long time.Although he felt that the other party should not forgive him, when the other party really did not forgive him, he cried even more sadly.Tears fell down, He Xulan's clothes were completely wet.

"Xueya." He Xulan finally spoke.

Xue Ya heard He Xulan calling him, and cried while saying: "Brother, punish me, don't forgive me."

He Xulan seemed a little helpless, "The wound...the wound is under pressure."

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