sjar Chapter 541 Who asked you to come here?
Chapter 541 Who asked you to come here?
Busy times always pass by fast.
Another year of winter.
Although it doesn't snow here, it is cold and damp, the kind that chills you to the bone.
Fortunately, Shangguan Que brought a batch of supplies when he came here before.
Everyone lived frugally and grew their own food, and was able to barely fill their stomachs.
Houses have been rebuilt one by one and the docks are resuming operations.
Although the weather is cold, everyone's hearts are warm.
Shangguan Que was busy all the time. He was not used to it at the beginning, but now he can keep up with the pace. Although his skin is tanned, he feels much more energetic.
Everyone said that Shangguan Que seemed to have been reborn.
This day.
Yuan Buwei sat in Meng Qiongyue's room. Because she had been in a coma for a long time, she would massage her every day to prevent her limbs from stiffening.
Mianmian was standing by, reading to Meng Qiongyue.
Yuan Buwei wrung out the handkerchief and when she was wiping Meng Qiongyue's right hand, she suddenly stopped.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
"I just saw Qiongyue's fingers seemed to move." Yuan Buwei stared at Meng Qiongyue's fingers while speaking. She was sure that it was not an illusion.
Until after one stick of incense.
Meng Qiongyue's right hand fingers moved a few more times.
Now, even Mianmian saw it.
"Mother really did, Aunt Qiongyue, her fingers really moved."
Yuan Buwei hurriedly walked to the bedside, sat down, and gently called Meng Qiongyue: "Qiongyue, Qiongyue."
She saw that when she called, Meng Qiongyue's eyelids were moving rapidly.
"Qiong Yue, Qiong Yue?"
Yuan Buwei shouted a few more times, and the next second, she held her breath and looked at Meng Qiongyue in shock as she slowly opened her eyes.
"M-Mrs.?"
Meng Qiongyue, who had not spoken for a long time, had a dry throat and spoke word by word.
"Great, Qiong Yue, you finally woke up."
Yuan Buwei cried with joy and held Meng Qiongyue's hand tightly: "You have been unconscious for a long time."
"coma?"
Meng Qiongyue frowned, recalling the scene before she fainted. The next second she struggled to sit up: "Young Madam..."
"Don't move. You're seriously injured. You've been lying down for so long that your hands and feet are a little stiff." Yuan Buwei quickly held her down and let her lie down again. "Don't worry. General Beiqiang has been transported to the capital for questioning. Reconstruction is currently underway here."
"really?"
Meng Qiongyue's eyes showed disbelief: "Has the Northern Qiang general really been captured?"
"It's all your credit. It was your bravery and decisiveness that prevented the Northern Qiang general from escaping." Yuan Buwei gently stroked the back of Meng Qiongyue's hand, "But you also paid a heavy price. The Northern Qiang general stabbed you in the heart with his sword. The day you were carried back, you were covered in blood and barely breathing. I still feel scared when I think about it now."
"I'm sorry, I made everyone worry." Meng Qiongyue felt very guilty, "I overestimated myself, I..."
"Qiong Yue, don't blame yourself. You have done a great job, but I hope that if something like this happens again in the future, you will take your own safety into your own hands, because now you are not alone. You have people you love and people who love you. We will all be worried about you."
These words made Meng Qiongyue burst into tears: "Young Madam, I'm sorry, I won't be so stubborn anymore."
"You're not being stubborn, you just haven't experienced it yet. Now that you've experienced it, you'll know." Yuan Buwei smiled and wiped away the tears from Meng Qiongyue's eyes. "Okay, don't cry. You must be very hungry now. I'll go to the kitchen and make you something delicious. Only when you're full will you have the strength to recover. The soldiers of the Gale Camp miss you very much."
"Yeah, I'll definitely get better soon."
At night, everyone returns home tired after a busy day.
After a simple wash, we waited for dinner.
When the food came, everyone was a little surprised.
"Awei, what's the good day today? Why do you make so many delicious foods?" Lu Sui hasn't eaten meat for a long time. Now, smelling the braised pork on the table, he couldn't help drooling.
"There's something happy today."
Yuan Buwei deliberately kept the secret, holding a bowl of porridge, and walked up to Shangguan Que, who was too tired to talk, and said, "This is Qiongyue's meal today, you can bring it in for her."
"Oh."
When Meng Qiongyue was unconscious before, she ate liquid food. At this moment, Shangguan Que had a bowl of porridge in his hand, but he was too tired and didn't think about it at all. He nodded, took the bowl and walked towards Meng Qiongyue's room.
When I reached out to push the door, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have not changed my dirty clothes yet, so I hurried back to my room to change clothes and wash up before pushing the door open.
"Clang."
The sound of a bowl breaking was heard in the room.
Everyone who was eating immediately stood up and looked at it anxiously.
"It's okay, let's eat."
"Awei, what's wrong?" Lu Sui looked at Yuan Buwei in confusion.
Yuan Buwei smiled, leaned close to his ear, and whispered something. Lu Sui's eyes widened instantly: "Really?"
"How could I lie to you? Let's eat first and let them talk properly." Yuan Buwei picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and gave it to Lu Sui, and invited everyone to eat together.
In the room.
Shangguan Que looked at Meng Qiongyue in shock, and Meng Qiongyue was also shocked.
"you're awake?"
"How will you be here?"
"Qiongyue, I'm not dreaming, are you really awake?" The physical fatigue and the worry in his heart all turned into tears the moment he saw Meng Qiongyue wake up. Shangguan Que walked up quickly, squatted beside the bed, grabbed her hand, and put it on his cheek, "Meng Qiongyue, do you know that you scared me half to death?"
"no?"
Meng Qiongyue tried to pull her hand out, but couldn't: "Shangguan Que, what are you doing here? Do your two sisters know?"
"It's been so long, of course they know." Shangguan Que was greedy for the warmth of Meng Qiongyue's hands. When he first arrived, he was not used to the food, clothing, housing and transportation. But when he thought that Meng Qiongyue was able to remain positive and optimistic in such an environment, or even in a more difficult environment, he admired her from the bottom of his heart.
"Are you confused? Who told you to run here?" Meng Qiongyue was angry.
"What can I do? What if you die here? I won't even be able to see you for the last time." Shangguan Que's voice choked as he spoke. "It's fine if you're not excited, but you're blaming me."
"Did I?"
Meng Qiongyue murmured. If her wound wasn't still painful, she would have sat up and had a good talk with Shangguan Que: "Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm very busy now. I've been busy with things in town with Young Marquis Lu and his men. But Young Marquis Lu said that we can set off back to Beijing after the Chinese New Year at the latest." As soon as Meng Qiongyue woke up, Shangguan Que, who usually looked at everyone with a bad face, immediately became an enthusiastic chatterbox, "We'll get married when we get back."