Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

For the past two days, Yun Sheng was worried because of Wuyou's injury.

And for two days in a row, he cut his wrists and bled, and took care of Wuyou by his bed day and night.

After a person must be tired and worried, the heart suddenly relaxes a little, and the emotions and frailty that have been accumulated all the time are prone to illness.

Just like Yun Sheng now.

If it is Yunsheng, it is not a serious illness to get it.

It's just overwork and extreme weakness.

But the fourth prince Wuyou was intertwined with self-blame and heartache. For a moment, the feeling in his heart was hard to describe.

He leaned against Yunsheng's bed and looked at Yunsheng who was sleeping soundly.

Carefully bandaged the wound on his arm bit by bit.

But he still didn't want to leave, he just wanted to lean against her and get closer to her.

The servant girl came in softly, holding the medicine cooked for Yun Sheng on the tray in her hand.

Seeing her master lying on the same bed with that girl, the little maid hesitated and didn't know what to do.

And the fourth prince Wuyou heard the sound of the maid entering the door, and slowly turned over and sat up.

He was dressed in a crimson red gown, solemn and majestic.

He got up and sat beside the bed, but his eyes were still looking at Yun Sheng who was sleeping, but he stretched out his hand to the maidservant: "Bring it."

The maidservant immediately lowered her head and lowered her eyes when she heard what the master said, stepped forward quickly, and presented the medicine bowl respectfully.

The fourth prince Wuyou took the medicine bowl, and stirred it with a spoon until it cooled down.

While thinking about it, Yun Sheng also looked like this when he fed himself porridge, and couldn't help but put a smile on his lips.

But when he looked at the bowl in his hand, he suddenly thought of the bright red blood in the white porcelain bowl.

The fourth prince Wuyou didn't dare to think deeply, how such a thin and thin body cut his wrist with a knife in order to save his life.

When bandaging Yun Sheng, every wound was quite deep.

The Fourth Prince Wuyou thought, even for a man like himself, if he allowed himself to cut his wrist with a knife for two days without healing the old injury and adding a new injury, he would find it difficult to do so.

Not to mention a woman like Yunsheng.

Although they have been together for so many years, the fourth prince Wuyou knows that Yun Sheng is not like an ordinary woman, delicate and artificial.

But this kind of action made him feel admiration and gratitude, and even made his heart palpitate and ache.

He scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, put it into his mouth and tasted it, and seeing that the medicine was already warm, he lifted Yun Sheng up with one hand and let him lean against his arms.

Then he wrapped Yun Sheng in his arms and started to feed the medicine spoon by spoon.

Yun Sheng just fell asleep due to exhaustion and blood loss, but he was not in a deep coma.

So when a spoonful of medicine was put into her mouth, even though Yun Sheng frowned in his sleep, he swallowed the medicine obediently.

From a young age, Yunsheng couldn't bear to drink this bitter soup. Seeing Yunsheng's frowning, Wuyou whispered in Yunsheng's ear: "Good boy, you will get better if you drink it."

This is still when he was in Lingyun Peak, the fourth prince Wuyou was punished by his master Yuanshui to kneel in the night wind for a night wearing single clothes because he was not yet familiar with a set of sword skills.

Afterwards, he contracted a cold, but was angry and refused to take the medicine. Yun Sheng took the medicine himself and brought it to Wuyou. He said with a crooked smile, "Good boy, you will get better if you drink it."

Wuyou didn't expect that after so many years, even the two of them had left Ling Yunfeng for a long time.

But some things, some people, will return to one place after all.