The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1737 - 1824: Voices
Dong Huiying painfully held her head, slowly squatting down, curling herself into a small ball.
She lost herself in this state for a long time. Until finally, Yixuan’s voice woke her up. "Xiao Ying??"
Her thoughts seemed to be forcibly pulled back from another time and space. What was initially a vacant and confused gaze gradually regained focus.
She looked dazedly ahead, seeing one, two, three, four, five... all men gazing at her with worry and heartache.
Her heart felt like it was gripped tightly by an invisible hand!
Suffocation!!
She clutched her chest, feeling like she could barely breathe!!
Even with her mouth wide open, she felt like a suffocating fish!!
Soon, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her body.
Her vision gradually sank into darkness. But before she fell unconscious, she wondered if it was a hallucination? It was like there was a drifting voice, near yet far, gently saying to her like a sigh...
"You and I are so alike... But if I say that, you might get angry, right? After all, being similar to someone like me is a desecration to you..."
...
"What happened to her???"
Ever since Dong Huiying and the few men from the Liang family entered the woods, Yun Ge had anxiously waited in place, with time ticking by, yet the group of five men never returned.
Yun Ge hoped and hoped, finally waiting for their return. He eagerly approached, only to find Dong Huiying unconscious.
Lao Si, Liang Haoming, remained silent but instinctively placed his hand on the handle of the knife he carried. He gazed at Yun Ge coldly with the eyes of a lone wolf. But before anyone noticed Liang Haoming’s unusual behavior, a hand gently pressed down on Haoming’s hand.
Yixuan smiled, taking a step forward, shielding the fourth brother behind him. "It’s okay, we just chatted a bit. It’s late, and the wife master got a bit sleepy."
Yun Ge, half-believing, glanced at Dong Huiying. "But his face looks awful, why is it so pale?" He motioned to reach out and touch Dong Huiying’s cheek, but Shu Yu, holding Dong Huiying, unobtrusively took a step away, heading toward the carriage. "Though it’s warm today, she’s dressed too lightly, I’ll take her to the carriage to rest."
Yun Ge was stunned again, staring blankly at his hand that missed its target, then at Shu Yu’s back, carrying Dong Huiying toward the carriage. There was a slight sense of dissonance in his heart, but he couldn’t pinpoint the cause. After all, on the surface, the men of the Liang family seemed as usual...
Yun Ge furrowed his brows in confusion, then tilted his head and asked, "So she’s not eating tonight? Sleeping on an empty stomach... isn’t that bad?"
Big Brother Liang Zhichen smiled gracefully, "We’ve been busy traveling these days, and the wife master is very tired, so just let her sleep. If she wakes up hungry, we’ll have Yixuan prepare something for her."
Yun Ge didn’t think further, turning to head back. Yet he felt some worry in his heart, recalling Dong Huiying’s face earlier, truly pale. He suddenly stopped again, suspiciously asking, "Purple chervil, is she really okay?"
Liang Zhichen’s smile remained, yet he seemed to smile helplessly, sighing, "You really worry a lot. If anything really happened to the wife master, we brothers would be the first to fall apart."
