【etc! 】

Wang Cai paused in fright: [Xi Xi, what do you want to do? Tang Yu fell into a deep sleep under the spell and couldn't wake up! 】

Yuan Xi blinked with a strange expression: "I didn't want to knock him."

[…Then what are you doing with the small broken bowl…]

Yuanxi shook the bowl with the mouth down and poured out a large pile of white porcelain bottles, and said softly, "I want to see if there is any medicine to wake him up."

【Oh, that's how it is. 】

Wang Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

But don't knock people while they are asleep, if you knock people out again, they won't wake up.

But... what Tang Yu is in is a curse, not poisoned, pills, how can he unlock the curse...

Wang Cai wants to tell Yuan Xi, but she may not know it.

After all, you have to give it a try.

Yuanxi pulled out a small bottle from a pile of identical white porcelain bottles, poured the pills out, and fed it to Tang Yu.

no response.

Yuan Xi bit her lower lip and clenched her little hand slightly.

The medicines don't work right away, so you'll have to wait, etc.

This wait, Yuanxi waited for three days.

Tang Yu still didn't wake up.

Yuan Xi sat in front of Tang Yu's bed, and his little hands tugged the hem of his clothes into a ball.

After a long while, she raised her eyes, and her big watery eyes flickered at Tang Yu.

The king was in a mess looking for the witch, and even though the pills were useless, Yuanxi still gave Wells one.

She may have misunderstood him.

He might be, really, a good guy.

Yuanxi took Tang Yu back to the Rose Manor.

She heard from the wizard that the sleeping spell has time. After the time passes, the spell will fail and Tang Yu will be able to wake up.

So, Yuanxi decided to wait for him to wake up at the Rose Manor.

So many beautiful roses were given to her by Tang Yu.

She will take good care of them, and when Tang Yu wakes up, she will be very happy to see that these roses are still blooming beautifully.

A year has passed.

Two years have passed.

Three years have passed.

Tang Yu still didn't wake up.

And the people on the king's side still haven't found the witch.

Wang Cai couldn't help but persuade Yuan Xi to leave.

As early as when he first met Yuanxi, Tang Yu gave her all his wealth. Tang Yu didn't know when she would wake up, she might as well go to the next world.

Yuanxi wore a beautiful little straw hat, and under the warm sun, carefully trimmed the excess dead leaves of the roses.

"No." Her voice was soft and firm: "He can wake up. I have to wait."

"When he wakes up, if he finds that I'm not here, and these roses have withered, he will be very sad." She tilted her head and said seriously, "I don't want to make him sad."

Wang Cai wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Yuanxi seemed soft and soft, but after making a decision, he would basically not change.

It can only watch Yuanxi wait day by day like this.

Yuanxi took good care of the roses in the manor.

Sprinkling water, pruning branches and leaves, and catching caterpillars are all done by her own hands.

She also finally counted how many roses there were in the manor.

- Forty million flowers.

After the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the cold winter has passed, and the spring of the recovery of all things is ushered in.

This is the sixth year.

On that day, the warm sun shone on the earth, and the ice and snow melted.

Yuanxi sat on the small stone steps with her back straight, with a small stone table by her hand, a small rockery behind it, and a small fountain beside the rockery, and she lowered her eyes and carefully read the book in her hand.

She heard the sound of someone stepping on the melting ice and snow, raised her eyes, and the handsome and noble youth was reflected in her eyes.

Behind him is a warm light, as if stepping on the light.

He smiled with crescent eyes and asked her, "What book are you reading?"

Yuanxi widened her eyes in a daze, looking at those dark blue and nearly black eyes with a smile that she had not seen for a long time.

She froze, closed the book in her hand, and read the title to him in turn.

"One Hundred and One Methods of Rose Cultivation and Maintenance"