This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 317 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (29)

Because of the serious injury of the Seventh Prince, the siege was over, and they returned to the palace before dawn.

The candles in the Seventh Prince's dormitory burned for two days and two nights, and the servant girl came out with pots of bloody water. The smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood could be smelled from far away.

The imperial physician also kept his eyes open for two days, and finally pulled the seventh prince back from Hades.

The lights are bright, and the strong smell of medicine surges.

Even in a coma, the severe pain made him sleep unsteadily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

His head was dizzy, he felt that he had a very long dream, and he didn't quite remember the scenes in it, he just felt that his heart was bitten by countless ants, maybe it was a physical pain, maybe it was something else.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his vision was blurred, he turned his head with difficulty, and saw a shaking figure.

Someone whispered in his ear.

"Shen Yaojin?"

"Shen Yaojin?"

The familiar and gorgeous voice made Shen Yaojin's head more chaotic, and it was also inexplicable that hearing this voice made his eyes suddenly burn.

Opening her mouth, Shen Yaojin wanted to say something, but she didn't have any strength, so she could only half-open her mouth weakly.

Warm tears overflowed the eyes, slipped into the hair, and disappeared quickly.

In the middle of the night, Shen Yaojin had a fever again, the fever was severe, and she was talking nonsense, the imperial doctor sighed, and gave a conclusion that if His Royal Highness could not survive tonight, he might not be able to wake up again.

Shen Yue lost her temper and scolded those imperial doctors bloody. She rarely showed her emotions, and at this moment her eyes were red with anger.

Shen Yaojin's face was very hot, and his complexion was pale. His body was seriously injured. A few pieces of flesh were bitten off from his leg. There was a lot of blood, and the bones were almost visible.

Even though the wound is bandaged now, you can still smell the smell of blood when you get close.

This fool has always been crazy, as if he has endless energy, never before like this, breathing weakly like a dead person.

Shen Yue pressed her forehead, her fingertips turned white, she held her breath and took a few deep breaths, it was very strange, it was obvious that the other party was just a fool, if he died, he died, if you want to blame him, it's his bad life, what's the big deal Woolen cloth?

But when she looked at Shen Yaojin who was as pale as paper on the bed, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she had swallowed extremely bitter snake gall, and her mouth was full of unresolved bitterness.

The stars in the night sky, the light and shadow of the moon, and the brilliant lights in the distance are mixed together, intertwined and difficult to distinguish.

Shen Yue approached slowly, her shadow was thin.

Shen Yaojin was already confused, maybe the wound on her body was too painful, her eyes were tightly closed, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Shen Yue reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the slightly warm and cool touch made Shen Yaojin especially nostalgic, he shot out suddenly, grasping Shen Yue's hand like a soldering iron without any gaps.

very cool.

His face was covered with sweat, he rubbed his face into Shen Yue's hand, showing a sense of dependence, when he felt that the owner of this hand was about to pull away, it made him feel panic for no reason, tears brushed his face Swipe down and flow down.

"I was left behind, fourth brother."

"I'm in so much pain..."

"It hurts to death..."

The breath he exhaled was scorching hot, and the double line was hoarse and choked, and he was sobbing slightly, his back trembling slightly.

There seemed to be someone sighing helplessly beside his ear, and then he felt someone softly coaxing beside him. The voice was really gentle, as if his body didn't feel so painful anymore.

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The golden sunlight shot down from the gaps between the dense pine needles, forming bundles of thick and thin light and shadows, illuminating the shade of the forest with a veil-like mist.

The bath is steamy and fragrant.

Shen Yue leaned against the edge of the bath, her head was tilted back, her skin was cold and white, and there was no trace of blush even in the warm pool water, and the bluish blood vessels under her thin skin were fragile and beautiful.

With his eyes closed, his eyes were blue, and the tiredness that could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

After a long time, Shen Yue closed her eyes, breathing more and more steadily.

The mist is like a layer of tulle, full of fragrance, like a fairyland, like a dream.

Fu An approached quietly, skillfully picked up the clean robe hanging at the side, came to Shen Yue's side, wrapped Shen Yue in the robe and hugged her easily, he never looked down on her from the beginning to the end. Where to look, with steady steps.

The eyelashes moved, Shen Yue didn't even need to open her eyes, she smelled the familiar smell, she let him hug her defenselessly.

Shen Yaojin's fever has receded, but she is still in a coma. These days, Shen Yue has been taking care of Shen Yaojin personally, but in the end she broke down her body and contracted the cold. She was afraid of infecting Shen Yaojin. So I didn't go again.

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary wind and cold, but I never thought that it would become more serious later.

A copper unicorn incense burner was placed on the sandalwood table, quietly puffing out cloud-like cigarettes.

Huo Dao came in with the medicine, walked around the screen, and saw the figure half lying on the soft couch with a glance.

She propped her chin with one hand, her skin was white and her lips were red, and the mole under her eyelids was like cinnabar. She was wearing a blue thin robe on her shoulders, and her hair was draped lazily on her shoulders.

Huo Dao walked silently, his whole body was like a silent shadow, he came in front of Shen Yue, squatted down, and tightened the thin robe that was about to slip off.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes.

Huo Dao's eyeballs moved, his eyes fell on Shen Yue's pale face, and his mouth moved.

"Drink medicine."

The bitter taste of the medicine was very irritating, Shen Yue lowered her eyes, the red mole was bright red.

Shen Yue is a person who is particularly afraid of suffering. Since she was a child, she hated taking medicine the most. Every time she took medicine, Fuan would specially prepare a small plate of candied fruit for her.

Huo Dao obviously didn't know this.

Shen Yue picked up the medicine, following the principle that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and drank it in one gulp.

Huo Dao's eyes fell on Shen Yue's body and he didn't move. When Shen Yue finished drinking the medicine, his eyes still didn't hide anything.

It's a little uncomfortable for anyone to be looked at by such aggressive eyes, let alone Shen Yue who has a really bad temper.

She raised her eyelids, but her appearance was extremely cold.

"What are you looking at?"

Huo Dao didn't seem to feel how offensive his eyes were, they were deep and dark, calm and calm.

Snapped--

His face was tilted, Huo Dao's pupils moved slightly, he looked sideways, and saw Shen Yue's reddened eyes and cold expression.

(End of this chapter)