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Chapter 238 Goodbye, at a loss

"The Fourth Master took his men out this morning. He seemed to be looking for something important. He rode away on horseback."

Harutoki recalled.

Riding a horse? It’s only been seven days. Can you ride a horse after such a serious injury?

Xiyu was about to ask again when Xia Ying came in at this moment and brought up the food with the palace maid behind her.

After regaining some strength, she put the child down from her arms, threw back the quilt and got out of bed to eat.

But as soon as he made the slightest move, he was stopped by several people in the room.

"Fujin has just woken up, so you should eat in bed first."

"Doctor Zhao also went out with you and hasn't come back yet. To be safe, you should just stay in bed."

"Yes, I have brought the small table here."

Chunshi and Nanny Su tried to persuade her one after another. Xia Ying, relying on her natural strength, lifted the heavy wooden table in her hands and looked at Xiyu eagerly.

"Okay, let's do it on the bed."

Xiyu smiled helplessly.

She understood the cautiousness of the three.

She had been in a coma countless times since she was a child, but this time was the longest one, and it really scared them.

"Eh!"

Xia Ying responded and hurried forward to put the table in a suitable position, and the food was placed on the table.

The small table was square. Xiyu leaned against the head of the bed to eat, while the little glutinous rice balls sat on the inside and opposite.

The wet nurse came forward and put the food in their own small silver bowls, then stepped back, leaving them to do as they pleased.

This was instructed by Xiyu, who said that this would help him gain some training.

The porridge in the bowl was soft, glutinous and sweet. Just the smell of rice made Xiyu feel salivating and his appetite increased.

She took the spoon, scooped a mouthful, and put it into her mouth impatiently.

The two little balls saw her eating, and then they grabbed some sweet potato meatballs from the bowl, took a bite, and squinted their eyes because of the sweetness.

"Good times~ mother~ times~"

Honghui took out another meatball from the bowl, stretched out his short, round arm and handed it to Xiyu in a serious tone.

Seeing this, Ling Jiao suddenly widened her eyes, and her grape-like eyes turned around, as if she was thinking about something.

The next moment, she also stretched out her hand and handed over the sweet potato balls in her hand.

"Mother~sweet~"

She blinked her big, lively eyes twice, with a sincere look on her face.

Xi Yu lowered her eyes and looked over. Two sweet potato balls were handed to her, but one was whole and the other had been bitten, with obvious teeth marks left by her baby teeth.

Xiyu tried hard to hold back her laughter, picked up the plate and asked them to put it in.

As lunch continued, the two little guys felt much better and their appetites naturally increased.

The table above the bed was removed, and the two little ones were taken away by the wet nurse, who changed their clothes and came back soon.

The curtains were lowered, blocking out most of the light.

Honghui and Lingjiao nestled in Xiyu's arms affectionately, speaking haltingly.

As they talked, the two fell asleep in Xiyu's gentle tone.

It's almost October and the weather is starting to get cooler.

She covered the two of them with a blanket and lay down too.

The curtain at the door suddenly made a sound, and a burst of hurried footsteps came from the door. Xiyu subconsciously sat up, lifted the bed curtain and looked towards the door.

The visitor did not close the door. It was noon and the sun was shining brightly outside.

He stood with his back to the light, motionless.

It’s Yinzhen.

He was wearing a lake blue suit today, holding an exquisite brocade box in his hands, and just stood there in a daze.

Judging from his body shape, he seemed to have lost some weight, his face looked more haggard, and there was a faint stubble on his chin.

Xiyu got up from the bed. Seeing the glaring sunlight, she lowered the bed curtain again and then stood up.

The two stood opposite each other.

She was in a coma for seven days, but she was not completely unconscious. It was just that her soul was trapped in a pitch-black environment and she had no sense of what was happening around her.

The pitch-black environment caused her to have no concept of time.

The day of the accident seemed like a very long time to her.

But when he saw Yinzhen at this time, he felt lost and at a loss.