Like a little starlight in the dark night, like a cluster of flames in the cold winter, it brings sporadic light spots and sporadic warmth.

Weak and small, he flew towards the person in the dark abyss, and he held the spark in his palm tightly, afraid that it would fly to other places.

It was not bright enough, nor warm enough, and the abyss was still dark and dark, cold to the bone.

But he only needs this light.

enough.

It only shines on itself.

Even if it is faint, the light in front of you is real, and the warmth of your palms is real.

The despair and world-weariness that kept coming like cold waves gradually receded, and the spark in the palm of his hand became scorching hot, dispelling the darkness around him little by little.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

He wants to live.

How could he be willing to give up like this.

There are so many things that you imagined before you lose consciousness, it is better to wake up and realize them yourself.

*

There was some dazzling light in the eyes, and the bright yellow color, Jun Heng was stunned for a moment, and slowly got used to it.

He woke up.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he realized that the person beside him, she almost put her hand on his, and held it tightly, as if she even gave her whole body to herself.

She didn't lie down with him, but fell asleep on her stomach, with the side of her neck resting on the quilt, revealing her white neck.

Jun Heng stretched out his hand to gently hold the back of her neck, and some cold hands stimulated the girl to tremble.

Such a defenseless appearance, obedient and quiet.

Also exposed the key points.

He caressed the back of her neck gently, like a fluffy cub.

Jun Heng got up and got out of bed, picked her up and placed her lightly on the bed.

At this time, Xu Jinchuan entered the hall, and he was not surprised to see him awake, "Since Your Majesty is awake, I will inform you about the next course of treatment. I will move all the toxins to the head in the past few days. During this period, Your Majesty's mood May be affected by toxins."

Jun Heng hummed softly, "Thank you."

Thank him for sobering himself up, thank him for bringing her back to him.

Xu Jinchuan said casually, "Give me the position of imperial physician."

If I wanted to stay in the palace, I had to be an imperial physician and take good care of my sister.

I'm not afraid of the Medicine King Valley, anyway, it's not that there is a throne to be inherited, it must be a direct bloodline.

Jun Heng agreed directly.

He knew that he was going to stay to take care of her body, and he was worried about the group of imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital.

Looking down at the girl in the quilt, her red thin lips parted lightly, "Her body... how is it?"

Xu Jinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm not as afraid of cold as before, and I don't need to be too taboo, but I still can't bear children."

He said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid I won't be able to be your majesty's queen."

Of course, this is backward.

It was also a reminder that if Jun Heng hesitated, he would definitely take his sister away.

Jun Heng blurted out, "I only want her alone!"

He doesn't care who the throne will be given to him in the future, even if the blood of the royal family is cut off from him, it doesn't matter.

Xu Jinchuan also knows that enough is enough. It's not that he doesn't believe Jun Heng's feelings for Xiaoci. After all, even the emperor's seal is given to Xiaoci, but it is related to the children.

He threw Jun Heng a white porcelain bottle, "One a day."

This is similar to the medicine that Grandpa Gu gave Porcelain. It is very precious, and it is really cheap.

"thanks."

After Xu Jinchuan left, only him and the girl lying on the bed were left in the hall.

Jun Heng poured a cup of hot tea and drank it. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sandalwood box on the table. He thought that after so many days, the dim sum inside must have been broken. He quickly opened the wooden box and was slightly stunned.

Inside are full, neatly packed pastries.

The patterns are complete and beautiful, and it also exudes a sweet taste.

No one dared to touch the items in the hall, and no one would put snacks in it, only her.

His slender fingers slowly twisted a piece and chewed it in his mouth.

The snow-colored silk nightgown eased his momentum, his black hair was loose, his eyebrows were filled with a light tenderness, and the crimson lips were stained with a bit of debris, which he gently wiped away, and his every move was very elegant, such as The turbulent son of Shijia.

The hall is still very quiet, but it is no longer as quiet as before, adding a bit of popularity.

Obviously still the craftsmanship of the imperial kitchen, the taste of the pastry has not changed, but this time he tasted the sweetness.

Jun Heng walked to the edge of the bed and lay down silently, not daring to lie beside her, resting his head on his arm, half of his face was covered, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.

The eyes were beautiful, with a sharp sense, but softened a little, looking at the girl wetly, soft and harmless.

He silently reached out to grab her little hand, timid, like a coward, wanting to get close and afraid of her rejection.

So I can only approach it cautiously and try it out step by step.

In the end, he finally held her hand as he wished, like a cat that stole the fishy, ​​with a look of coursing.

He said in a small voice, "I'll be waiting for you."

Once you catch it, you won't let go.

*

Luo Ci woke up from her sleep. She had some nightmares. She wanted to get up quickly to take care of the pieces. She struggled to get up.

She moved and struggled for a while, but failed to get up. She tried her best to open her eyes (actually only opened a slit), and her brain spontaneously controlled her to speak, "You're awake..."

She was still in a state of being conscious, but she couldn't open her eyes or get up, her body was very heavy as if she was being pressed down by something.

Presumably seeing the fragments awake, she also calmed down and continued to lie down and fall asleep.

After thinking about how to say hello to Jun Heng after she woke up all afternoon: "..."

Always play out of the way.

But he just liked her like this.

Jun Heng was sitting beside the bed, holding the book in his left hand and interlocking his right hand with hers. Seeing that she was going to continue sleeping, he continued to look at the scroll.

The above are the specific forms of the previous conferring ceremony, and he plans to arrange the arrangement of the ceremony in person.

But since she was half awake and talking to him, he couldn't see it.

She didn't show the slightest rejection or resistance. The first sentence was also concern. When she found that he woke up from the coma, she instantly relaxed her body, and then closed her eyes to rest, which made him suddenly happy.

Jun Heng put down the scroll, lay down beside her, hugged her tightly, with contented pleasure on his face.

He still has a chance.

He couldn't be happier than that.

...

Luo Ci was completely asleep now, her consciousness returned to her cage, her jet-black eyelashes were raised, and her eyes met the girl in her arms.

Luo Ci: "!"

Change it anyway!

She opened her lips, not knowing what to think for a moment.

Coincidentally, Jun Heng also woke up. After he found himself in a warm embrace in a petite posture, most of his sleepiness disappeared, but he adapted very quickly.

Maybe he thought it was inconvenient before, but now he thinks it's good, because she can't live without him.