When the plague broke out at the border, they vaccinated the patients and could see that the patients were getting better day by day, so Jing Aotian was not too worried about that plague. But now, everything in the house was completely sealed off, and he had no idea what was going on inside. This feeling of being unable to see or touch was too scary!
"Don't you really believe me?" Inside the house, An Tingyu felt helpless. Measles is a disease that heals slowly, and Xiao Yunxi also developed complications, but the condition was under her control. But is her guarantee so ineffective?
He made her report at least ten times a day. If possible, she really wanted to sew his mouth shut so that he would be much quieter.
"Ahem~"
"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just worried about you guys. And Xier is coughing so badly, is he really okay?" Jing Aotian stood outside the door with his ears closed, listening to the sounds inside the house.
"If I say it's okay, then it's okay. Don't you think I'm worried about Xier? If you disturb Xier's rest again, I'll let Dang Yan throw you out." Looking at the little Yunxi who was woken up, An Tingyu finally showed her anger.
Xiao Yunxi finally fell asleep. If his voice hadn't disturbed her, she would still be sleeping!
Seeing that An Tingyu was really angry, Jing Aotian closed his mouth with a look of grievance. He was just worried!
"Prince Jing, although I know you are very worried about them, the patient needs to rest. You call her more than ten times a day. Don't you want her to rest?" Yang Qingwei, who was sitting outside the yard, spoke.
"I……"
"Just bear with it!" Yang Qingwei interrupted him. "Even if you don't believe me, please believe Master Nineteen. Didn't she cure the plague at the border? If she says it's okay, then it must be okay. It's just a plague after all, so it will heal slowly."
Jing Aotian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only close his mouth silently and sit quietly opposite Yang Qingwei.
A long time passed, so long that Yang Qingwei thought he would not speak again, Jing Aotian spoke again, "Many of my relatives have passed away: grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, uncle, aunt, aunt, uncle, and... Chen'er. I just don't want to see anyone leave me anymore."
Yang Qingyi was silent for a moment, "That's all in the past, but Master Nineteen and Xi'er are still alive!"
People in Prince Jing's Mansion died one after another. That was more than ten years ago. Because it caused a lot of uproar in the city at that time, Yang Qingwei knew a little about it, but he didn't know everything. He just heard that it was a revenge killing. At that time, only Jing Aotian and Jing Qingwu were left in Prince Jing's Mansion.
Perhaps it was because of this that Jing Aotian was so doting on Jing Qingwu, letting her do whatever she wanted, and almost turning her into a big devil. Fortunately, Jing Qingwu has changed now, otherwise Jing Aotian's doting might have ruined Jing Qingwu's life.
Days passed, and little Yunxi was ill for a whole month. During this month, Fu Zhonghan and Fu Mo, who had heard the news, came to see her, as did Jing Qingwu, Liu Yunsheng, Feng Beijian, and Doctor Zhong. Even Mr. An and An Donglin, who were imprisoned in the palace, were allowed to come by Long Xunyi out of special favor. However, everyone who wanted to enter was turned away by An Tingyu. In this situation, Jing Aotian couldn't eat or sleep well. He had to guard outside the door every day, and even slept for a while on a chair outside.
During this month, the sick little Yunxi didn't lose much weight, and An Tingyu, who worked hard to take care of the patient, didn't lose much weight either, but Jing Aotian lost a lot of weight.
When An Tingyu walked out of the door, she felt sad. "You idiot, didn't I tell you everything would be fine? How did you become so miserable? It's so ugly!"
"I don't care what happens to me, as long as you're all okay... OK!" Just as he finished speaking, Jing Aotian suddenly fell towards An Tingyu. An Tingyu was startled and quickly supported him, "Aotian, what's wrong with you..."
An Tingyu was about to ask him what was wrong, but at this moment, she heard a steady breathing beside her ear. An Tingyu was stunned, then curled her lips, with a smile on her face, but tears of emotion welled up in her eyes. Her voice was hoarse but gentle, "You've worked hard, go to sleep! We are all safe!"
It seems like he's really worried! He hasn't had a single day of good rest in this month!
In his dream, Jing Aotian saw An Tingyu and Xiao Yunxi running towards him, and he smiled...
In the early morning, the east sun gradually rises, the dawn light fades into the night, the light gray sky is inlaid with tiny stars, the earth is hazy, as if covered by a layer of mysterious veil, on the branches, birds fly against the wind, and the melodious sounds are like the sound of nature.
In the elegant yet orderly room, a pair of deep black pupils slowly opened, only to be met with a pair of beautiful eyes. Jing Aotian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his lips, a lazy demeanor instantly forming. His beautiful black eyes were filled with a smile, and he blinked charmingly at the person in front of him, his tone playful, "Tingyu, when did you become so proactive?"
When he woke up, he found his beloved woman sleeping next to him. He must not be dreaming, right?
An Tingyu lazily sat up from the bed and looked at him strangely, "You don't remember?"
"Hmm?" Jing Aotian was a little confused. "Did I... really do something to you? That's impossible. How come I don't have any recollection of it? How about we do it again?"
After saying that, Jing Aotian actually sat up, and then pouted his pig mouth and kissed An Tingyu. An Tingyu dodged his attack in annoyance, tapped his forehead, and said: "What are you thinking about? You are so frivolous. Yesterday, you fell asleep when you saw me come out, and you kept grabbing my clothes. Don't you remember all this?"
"So this is why you took the initiative! I thought we had done that!" Jing Aotian was a little disappointed. He thought they were already married, and that meant the day for him to have a wife would be near. But unexpectedly, they were just sleeping normally.
"Which one?" An Tingyu smiled slightly, pretending not to understand!
"Oh, that's it!"
"If you don't tell me, how would I know which one it is?"
"I said that's it..." Seeing her shining eyes and her sweet smile, Jing Aotian immediately knew that he had been fooled, "Okay! You actually tricked me? Let me see how I punish you!"
Jing Aotian pounced on her and tickled her with his hands, making An Tingyu laugh repeatedly, "Haha~ Stop tickling, it's itchy! Haha, stop... I, haha, I apologize, stop tickling!"
Jing Aotian stopped and met her eyes. At that moment, everything around them was quiet. The air was suddenly filled with a warm scent. His face slowly moved closer to hers. Everything seemed so natural...
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