Qian Yeming's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "You said before that my cold symptoms would relapse after climbing a mountain ten thousand meters high. Is this what you meant?"
Murong smiled and nodded. "Yes. Actually, I don't know why you suddenly became stiff and unable to move, so when you asked me, I guessed it was a relapse of the cold. But I spent a month to cure the cold in your body. Now that I see how stiff you are, I can guarantee that this is not a cold."
"What is that?"
"I don't know either, but what I do know is that you'll be fine once you get down the mountain."
"Do you know what I was thinking about when I was lying here just now?" Qian Yeming asked softly.
Murong Xiao looked at Qian Yeming, who appeared calm on the surface, but was actually in turmoil, and asked with a smile, "Are you wondering if I would abandon you if you had to lie in bed for the rest of your life?"
Looking at Murong Xiao's cunning expression, Qian Yeming's mood instantly improved, and he chuckled: "How clever!"
Murong Xiaoxiao accepted it and said, "If I'm not smart, how can I be worthy of you!"
"What if I can only lie in bed like this for the rest of my life, unable to move, will you leave me?" Qian Yeming asked persistently.
After what happened that evening, he already understood that Murong Xiao would not give up on him, even if she died. Her words about remarrying immediately if he died were pure nonsense.
But now, he suddenly realized that there was something more terrifying than death: being paralyzed for life. He wondered if Murong Xiao could shock him again if that were the case.
"What nonsense! Not to mention that you will be cured after you go down the mountain, even if you can't get better after going down the mountain, I will do my best to cure you and will never let you lie in bed like this for the rest of your life."
After hearing Murong Xiao's words, Qian Yeming's heart was filled again.
There has never been a moment when he wanted to become stronger, wanted to stand on top of the world so much. With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?
Such a good wife, such a woman who deserves all the love he has, how could he let himself stand in the dust and be trampled on by others to make her sad? He must stand at the top of the world to be worthy of her, to be worthy of her, to be qualified to love her!
"You lied to me!"
"Hmm?" Qian Yeming's sudden words made Murong Xiao a little confused.
"You said before that if I died you would remarry."
"You are not dead, but alive and well, aren't you?" Murong Xiao said seriously.
"Humph! You scared me before, saying that if I died you would remarry. You made me depressed for a long time."
"Have I said now that I won't remarry?" Murong asked with a smile.
"If I die, you will definitely not be able to live. If you die, who will you marry?" Thinking of what happened on the cliff today, Qian Yeming was as happy as if he had eaten honey.
Looking at the man who was unable to move and still showing off alone, Murong Xiao chuckled and hugged him tighter.
"Well, you figured out such a secret thing, you're amazing!"
Qian Yeming accepted Murong Xiao's teasing compliment and said proudly, "That's right!"
Nestled in Qian Yeming's warm arms, smelling the herbal fragrance emanating from his body, the scene in the evening that frightened her to death finally faded away.
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