The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

Yun Qingmin lowered her head, and gently held her hand: "Don't be afraid, I'll rub it for Liangzi, and I'll help Liangzi snort..."

Qin Liang turned his head to look at him, and saw that he really pursed his mouth slightly, and blew on the reddened part of his wrist, tickling and gently.

"Ha, Dayun, itchy..."

"Does it still hurt?" Yun Qingmin looked at her, the corners of her mouth curled up in a loving arc.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Qin Liang lowered his head, his cheeks were flushed.

Watching this scene, Guo Yixue's heart seemed to stop beating, and it seemed to be beating even more violently, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Dayun...how could you treat me like this...and how could you treat her like this...

Yiran noticed that Guo Yixue's body was trembling more and more.

"Yixue..."

She anxiously pulled Guo Yixue's hand, but her hand was strangely cold.

Outside the door, the maidservant's voice came: "Medical Saint, please."

Seeing Cheshuo, Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief: "The medical sage... Wangfei...she..."

Cheshuo walked into the room quickly, and smiled comfortingly at Lianhua: "I know, leave it to me."

He turned his head, glanced coldly at the two people on the bed, and quickly walked towards Guo Yixue: "What did you tell me, can't you do it?"

Guo Yixue raised her head in a daze, her eyes fell on Cheshuo, and she said softly, "I can't do it, I can't do it."

She can't do it.

Seeing Dayun being kind to others, letting Dayun push him away, feeling Dayun's dislike for him, giving all the kindness that should be to him to others.

She can't.

It turned out that she still overestimated herself, thinking that she could bear it, that she could ignore it.

She took a step back, her eyes did not dare to fall on the two people in front of you and me.

She stared at Che Shuo closely, her fingertips trembling: "Che Shuo, I can't do it, I'd better leave, leave."

Leaving him, at least, out of sight and out of sight, right?

Leaving him, at least, I can still imagine that he is still like that, he is not good to others, is he?

Cheshuo looked at her, originally wanting to wake her up with the urge to scold her, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He sighed softly: "Okay, leave, I will take you away."

"Yes, I'm leaving. I'll come back when my big cloud comes to me..." she murmured, her eyes blurred with tears.

"Let's go." Che Shuo supported her shoulders, put his arms around her, turned around, and walked out of the room step by step.

Guo Yixue didn't look back, didn't hesitate, but the tears that kept pouring out revealed the sadness in her heart.

She sobbed silently, shrank her shoulders, tears dripped on the ground, leaving only a little trace of water, which evaporated after a while.

She wants to leave Dayun, she doesn't want to see such Dayun again, her Dayun will not treat herself like this, nor will she treat others like this, her Dayun is gone.

Che Shuo hugged her, and when he walked out of the room, he turned his head and looked at Yun Qingmin coldly, his lips parted.

Yun Qingmin raised her head and looked at him, frowning tightly.

He saw the words on Che Shuo's lips: You'd better not remember her.

remember her?

remember who?Has he forgotten anyone?

No.

He has a good memory and it is impossible to forget anyone.

But how did he get hurt like this?

Carriage... thick fog... the edge of the cliff...

... The masked man held her tightly and jumped down the cliff!

……"ah……!"

...She was pulled back violently, and her body flew into the air.

...He jumped off right after her and put his arms around her waist...

A fragment flashed through my mind.

The head suddenly hurt again.

"hiss--"

He let go of Qin Liang's hand.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were deeply buried in the flesh of his palms. No amount of pain could compare to the pain from his head.

The pain is about to explode.

"Qing...Dayun...Dayun, don't think about it, don't think about it..." Qin Liang hugged him tightly, shaking his head: "Dayun, please don't think about it...don't think about it... It's..."

"It hurts..." Yun Qingmin clenched her hands into fists and frowned tightly.

... He clung to the trees on the edge of the cliff to prevent himself from falling down.

...The blood on his arms and shoulders flowed more blood because of his actions.

It hurts... my head hurts...

"Dayun... Please, don't think about it, don't think about it..." Qin Liang cried, hugging his waist, tears soaked his clothes.

She was very scared, very afraid that Qing Min would think of something.

Yun Qingmin closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and ruthlessly suppressed her urge to think further, the internal force was circulating in her body.

**

Che Shuo supported Guo Yixue and walked slowly towards his room.

The breeze blew up the corners of their clothes and black hair, but it couldn't blow away the sadness around them.

Guo Yixue wept silently, and she was sobbing badly.

Che Shuo took out a small handkerchief and handed it to her: "Wipe it, don't cry."

Whether she blinked or not, the tears kept falling.

With trembling fingers, she took the small handkerchief, but the tears on her face couldn't be wiped off no matter what.

"Stop crying, it's not good for the child, Yixue." He gently patted her on the back to help her calm down.

"I...I...can't control...can't..." She sobbed, her voice broken.

"Then cry." He looked at her for a while and indulged.

With him here, her child will be fine.

Lianhua followed quietly, seeing her princess crying like this, she felt uncomfortable, her eyes were also red, and she shed tears silently.

Woo... The prince is really annoying... I will never say good things for the prince again...

Knowing that Lianhua was following behind, Cheshuo turned his head and saw that she was also crying, very helpless: "Lianhua, go get Yixue's things, she can live in my room, I will live in another room."

"...Woo, yes, Medical Saint." Lianhua wiped the tears from her face, turned and walked back.

Guo Yixue cried all the way to Cheshuo's room.

Che Shuo helped her to sit on the chair, walked to the bedside, took out several porcelain jars, and looked at them.

She was still crying, but she was no longer crying so badly.

He poured out four black pills, walked up to her, and handed them to her: "Wipe your tears, I can't cry anymore."

"Thank you...thank you..." Her shoulders twitched, she looked at the four pills in his palm, and after a while, she stretched out her hand to take them.

"Eat one by one, you can bite, it's not bitter." He said, seeing her red and swollen eyes, red nose, and pitiful lower lip that was bitten by him, he sighed softly: "I'm about to be a mother." people..."

"I... I don't want to..." Her nasal voice was very strong, she picked up one, put it into her mouth, and chewed it slowly like eating candy, it still had the usual mint flavor, sweet.

After eating one pill, she ate another one until all four pills were eaten. She seemed a little unsatisfied, looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "Is there any more...I'm hungry..."

Cheshuo laughed out loud suddenly, and he knew he was hungry, so it was all right.