Chapter 601 Alas, Come and Eat
Memory is the opening line of a dream, and time is quietly waiting for you to wake up.
The characters jumping in her mind connected into this sentence, and Jiang Zhiyu sighed deeply.
The scene in front of her gradually became clear, but there was no sound in her ears. Jiang Zhiyu half stood up, took the handkerchief from Xu Youran's frozen hand, buried her face in it and took a deep breath, then said: "When did mother come back? How long have I slept?"
No one answered for a while, and Jiang Zhiyu hummed lightly in confusion.
"Wake up, wake up!"
This sound was like turning on a switch, and in an instant, the empty room was suddenly crowded with people. Xu Youran hugged her tightly, and Jiang Sulan hugged them both tightly.
Although the others stood still, their glowing eyes could not be stopped.
Jiang Zhiyu, who was a little suffocated, said: "..."
[It's... it's... it's coming.]
Jiang Sulan and Xu Youran finally relaxed their grip.
"It's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up. You slept for too long."
Jiang Sulan's eyes were filled with excited tears, and so was Xu Youran's.
Jiang Zhiyu's expression softened: "It's my fault. There won't be a next time."
As he spoke, Xu Yanli, Tan Shujing, and Jiang Kangan also arrived one after another.
They all had relieved expressions on their faces.
The guards who came down dispersed one after another, and the room suddenly became empty again. Bai Yan followed Jiang Kangan's gaze and carefully checked her. He said, "It's okay. Miss Jiang is in good health."
[Of course, I'm just a little hungry. It's no exaggeration to say that I can swallow a cow now!]
Several people couldn't help laughing. Xu Youran ordered the servants to prepare meals, and no one took their eyes off Jiang Zhiyu.
They stared at her closely as if they couldn't see enough.
Although very moved, but...
[What a weird atmosphere. No matter who it is, please say something.]
A light cough was heard in the room.
"Don't be so reckless in the future," Xu Yanli warned in a not-so-stern voice after a while: "You are still a child. No matter what happens, you don't have to bear it by yourself. You must discuss it with your family."
Xu Yanli is still scared.
There has never been a moment like now that she has such a strong sense of belonging. Jiang Zhiyu's nose suddenly felt sour for no reason: "Yes, grandfather."
Everyone saw her expression change. No one continued the topic and picked some light and interesting things that happened in Shengjing to tell her. After talking
for a long time, Xu Yanli looked at He Yanting next to Jiang Zhiyu: "Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
Shouldn't they wake up together?
Jiang Zhiyu shook her head: "I don't know."
Her expression was very well-behaved, but inexplicably suspicious.
Just as she was about to continue asking, the servant came in, leaning forward: "Master, Madam, the meal is ready."
Everyone still remembered Jiang Zhiyu's bold words about swallowing a cow, and immediately forgot about He Yanting.
Jiang Sulan reached out to support her: "You just woke up, come down slowly."
"Grandfather, grandmother, mother, brother, you go first, I'll take care of Zhiyu and wash up before I go."
Several people nodded and left first.
After lying down for too long, she felt her bones were numb. She took several steps to slow down. Jiang Zhiyu let go of Jiang Sulan's hand, washed her face in the basin brought by the maid in a drowning way, and then took a long breath and asked the previous question: "How long have I slept?"
"More than a month."
It was almost the same as she imagined.
After getting dressed, the two walked out of the house side by side.
When they sat at the table, everyone realized that Jiang Zhiyu's statement that she could eat a cow was not an exaggeration.
Seeing her sweeping away all the dishes on the table in an elegant manner, Xu Youran looked at her worriedly: "Eat slowly, it's all yours, if it's not enough, there's more."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded vigorously and slowed down.
Her body was different from that of an ordinary person, so she didn't have to worry about any adverse reactions, so she could show off. She had a good appetite to begin with, and after returning to the apocalypse, she didn't have anything good to eat, and she turned into a zombie. She was hungry all the way. Now that she was back, she had to eat as much as she could.
...
The news of Jiang Zhiyu's awakening also spread to the palace, and the emperor's tired eyes suddenly revealed joy: "Quick, prepare the horses."
He strode out, and Fuping followed quickly. As soon as he walked out of the door of Yu's study, he saw a familiar figure.
It was Chao Haisheng.
He was wiping his sword with a piece of cloth.
"What are you doing here?" The emperor said unhappily.
"I heard that they woke up, I'm waiting for you to kill him."
Chao Haisheng put the sword back into the scabbard and looked at him coldly.
The emperor: "..." If you
really want to kill him, you would have gone to kill him long ago, why wait for me to kill him...
The emperor curled his lips, very disdainful of his friend's hypocrisy, but then, his eyes lit up.
"Let's go, you are much faster than a carriage."
Chao Haisheng: "..."
"Hurry up," the emperor urged impatiently, "Are you going to kill people or not?"
Chao Haisheng: "..."
He lifted the emperor's shoulders and flew out, leaving Fuping stunned.
The human carriage was indeed faster than the horse carriage. The emperor felt dizzy and looked up again, and the Xu Mansion was in front of him.
His stomach was churning violently, and he squatted on the ground with a pale face.
Chao Haisheng folded his arms and looked at him speechlessly: "Can you do it?"
The emperor did not have the strength to argue with him now, but he still forced himself to go on. He rolled his eyes in disdain for the majesty of the emperor, and it took him a long time to stand up.
He just stood still for a while, and Chao Haisheng picked him up again and flew over the Xu Mansion to Jiang Zhiyu's yard.
As soon as he landed, the guards in the courtyard noticed him, but no one took action. The reason was that Chao Haisheng had come too often these days, at least twice a day, so they were used to it.
But today was a little strange, and he brought someone with him.
Inside the house, Jiang Zhiyu finished her meal and brought back a portion. Looking at He Yanting, who was half-raised and leaning against the bed, and who had woken up at some point, Jiang Zhiyu didn't show any surprise in her eyes. She put the food on the table: "Come and eat."
He Yanting, who was posing, said: "..."
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Oh, I'm afraid you will say that you don't eat charity food, so I'll say it for you first."
He Yanting choked.
Jiang Zhiyu smiled with curved eyebrows.
He slowly got out of bed, sat at the table and ate slowly. Jiang Zhiyu walked around the room to digest the food.
After He Yanting ate a little and put down his chopsticks, Jiang Zhiyu spoke: "When did you come back?"
"Half a month ago, unfortunately I came back a little late." Thinking of the scenes he saw, He Yanting's eyes sank slightly.
Mistakenly thinking that he was afraid, Jiang Zhiyu comforted him in an unskilled way: "They are all relatively real dreams, don't take them seriously."