Cold as ice
That's a real look on a stranger's face, not even a stranger......
Even when he hadn't figured out what he was going to do, he had already leaned over and hugged her body lying there: "Qinglan, believe me-"
Believe me also for your good, believe that I will make you happy-
He didn't say the rest of the words.
Because the delicate body in her arms began to struggle violently after being stiff for a second, she struggled extremely violently, as if she was fighting for her life-
Her slight movement hurt to the bone, let alone her lifeless struggle?
Cold sweat broke out in large drops, and her lips were bitten dead white—
Emperor Shiyin didn't expect that she would have this action, let alone that she would struggle so desperately, lest her wound would break open, so she hurriedly let go and shouted: "Don't move, if you move, the wound will crack, which is not good for your recovery......"
Luo Qingyu's face was pale with pain, his body trembled slightly, his fists were clenched tightly in the quilt, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, but he still couldn't suppress the heart-piercing pain in his chest-
It's funny, why is there still heartache when there is no heart anymore?
She laughed suddenly, and this laugh shook her chest again, as if the pain of a cut could not stop her big laugh, and her whole body twitched from laughing—
Emperor Shiyin's face changed greatly, and with a flick of her sleeves, Luo Qingyu's laughter was stuck in her throat, and her body couldn't move anymore, only the weird smile still stopped at the corner of her lips, which made people inexplicably frightened.
Emperor Shiyin lowered his eyes slightly, his hands trembled faintly in his sleeves, and he took a deep breath: "Qinglan, you can't be too emotional now, let's sleep first." ”
His hand caressed her eyes and face, and a faint white glow emanated from his palm, Luo Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep again.
Emperor Shiyin sat beside her, looking at her pale as snow, and she didn't understand what was wrong with her?
It's obvious that what she did was right, why did her heart hurt so much when she looked like she was now?
His mouth was a little bitter, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes that were as cold as snow......
……………………
When Luo Qingyu woke up again, another day had passed.
She was awakened by living pain, and the illusory distress followed her like a nightmare, and she couldn't shake it off.
She opened her eyes sweating profusely, and her eyes were still the two boys, the sky outside was pleasing to the eye, and from time to time there was a divine light changing and staggering.
"Girl, does it still hurt?" A child asked softly.
Luo Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, the pain never stopped!
"Girl, the emperor prepared this for you, saying that if you are still in pain, you can eat this to relieve pain......"
A little boy brought a bowl of sparkling medicinal soup from the table.
Luo Qingyu closed her eyes and didn't speak, she didn't want to eat anything from him, now for her, everything he had made her sick......
"Girl, will you drink this? This is made by the emperor himself. ”