Ling'er wiped her tears and applied medicine to me by my bedside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Miss, what's wrong with you and the prince? For so many years, the prince has never been willing to let you suffer the slightest grievance. Can...... But why...... Woowoo woo ......"

I endured the pain, looked at the wooden beams on the roof, and said nothing.

When she lifted my collar and saw the large bruises, she cried even louder, "Lord, Lord, how can he be so ruthless?" ”

The nearest palace is now in low pressure, and the people are even more careful, for fear of annoying the prince and accidentally losing their lives. The maids who served in my palace were muttering about the tyranny of the prince in private.

As long as I didn't take the initiative to call the maids to come over to serve, they would be able to hide more, and they all had the attitude that more is better than less. Only Ling'er is still by my side.

I don't know how long I slept, I was awakened by the wound on my neck, my lips were already chapped, I was very thirsty, I didn't want to wake up the next person, I supported the bed with my arms, and got up slowly, but the wound was involved, and it hurt hotly.

"Don't move!" The cold hand gently lifted me up and leaned back on the pillow.

"Master!"

He turned and poured me a cup of tea, and as soon as I ate it, it was cold. I just felt that my whole body was very cold, and I was already wrapped tightly, but I still couldn't help shivering.

He raised his hand and touched my forehead, his brow furrowed slightly, "Why is it so hot?!" Immediately, he tried to pull my hand out of the brocade quilt, but when he saw the bruise on my neck, his eyes were filled with murder.

"Nangong Yu!" From between the teeth, squeeze out these words.

"Master, Mo'er is fine."

He sat on the edge of my bed and leaned over to hold me tightly in his arms. His chin rested on my forehead.

"Hopefully I won't regret it." His voice was so small that I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

"Mo'er, let's take you back to the netherworld for the teacher." It was as if he had thought about it for a long time and made this decision with difficulty. He looked up at me, his hands on my cheeks, his slightly reddened eyes, and he could see that he was full of distress.

"Master, Mo'er has a cheap life, where to go, how long to live, and what is the difference?" I didn't say a word, and my throat felt like a blade had scratched it.

"You're in love with him, aren't you?" When Master said this, there was no surprise or anger in his tone, and there was no intention to listen to my answer.

"If, Master is saying that if, one day, you find out that everything is fake for him, what will you do?" He brushed the hair from my forehead and looked at me like a loving father.

I endured the pain and chuckled, "How so? ”

"Mo'er sleep, Master will come to see you another day." He pulled his arm out and gently tucked the corners of my quilt.

"Master, what are you going to say to Mo'er under the peach blossom tree?" I grabbed his wrist with my backhand, and it was cold.

"Sleep."

I looked in the direction Master had disappeared and fell into an endless nightmare again.

When I woke up again, I found that the people were gathered around, and he was sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at me with a pale face, frowning, biting my lower lip slightly, and I couldn't read the complex emotions in my eyes.

I wanted to get up, "Ah! "I found that I couldn't move at all.

Nangong Yu hurriedly leaned closer and said, "Don't move!" Just got drugged. He took the decoction in Ling'er's hand, picked up the spoon in his right hand, and ordered his subordinates to come: "You all go down!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes...... It's this king......" His eyes were evasive, his face full of guilt.

"Forget it", seeing him like this, he was a little soft-hearted for a moment, and I interrupted him, "Anyway, I'm not your Shang Shumo, I've been eating and drinking here for so long, let's settle it." ”

The decoction that was about to touch my lips was all spilled on the quilt. He lowered his head and ignored it.

"Mo'er, it's not good for this king." His hand trembled slightly, "You are Mo'er, how can you harm this king, yesterday this king was confused, blamed you, you ......"

"Lord Wang, I didn't harm you, and I can't harm you!"

"The king knows." He took me in his arms, "This king knows. ”

"Ah...... Hurt. ”

He quickly relaxed his arms and carefully ran his fingertips through my wound. Immediately, a pair of thin lips kissed him. The softness of the lips, every time they cover it, is like an antidote to the symptoms, crispy and numb, no longer stinging.

From the neck, jaw to the back of the ears, every inch, he did not let go, gently and longingly rubbing.

I closed my eyes, my shoulders controlled by his palms. He then lowered his whole body to the ground. His breath made me uncontrollable, as if I was standing on the edge of a cliff, willingly pushed down by him. His heartbeat, which went straight to my heart, was speeding up with that strong beat.

My whole body, as if it no longer belonged to me, was at his mercy in intense pain.

"I'm sorry, Mo'er!" He whispered in my ear.

I'm sorry? What a cliché! It's nothing more than an impulse, wanting to leave a sorry sentence and leave calmly.

I sighed softly, "It's okay, you know it's not me in your heart." ”

His face instantly became a little ugly, and he bit my ear hard, and said, "Dare to say that again, look at how this king punishes you!" ”

He stretched out his hand again, helped me rub it gently, and then said, "This king is saying that you are still high in fever, and if you are so light, I am afraid that the fever will be even worse." Immediately, he put his arm around me tightly.

I looked sideways at his delicate eyebrows and thin lips that were faintly reddened.

"Moer"

"Huh?"

"This king hurts you, don't you hate this king?" His voice was slightly choked.

"Hate!" I tapped my finger on his chest: "I just thought, how can anyone be so cold-blooded!" Always put me to death. ”

There was liquid gushing out of his eyes, but he tried his best to keep it from flowing out.

I looked up at him and smiled heartlessly, and said, "However, no matter how much I know that you hate you, I just can't forget you, and I will always remember when you were not so fierce to me." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... This king swears that he will never hurt you again. "He pressed my head against his chest and kissed my forehead deeply, warmly.

I don't know when I fell asleep again.

Whether it's a dream or a reality, I can't tell for a long time. Maybe one day, I will escape from this world and realize that everything is just a dream.

In the dream, he held my hand, and we happily wandered in the sea of pink flowers. He was smiling like he had never been happier. He leaned over and plucked one and put it in my bun, saying with satisfaction that it looked good.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the distance, I saw a man in black approaching. It was the master, and he took out a dagger from his waist and headed it towards Nangong Yu's heart. I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't have time to push him away, so I had to pounce on the master with my body.

It hurts, it's really hurt like I've never had before. I watched as the gurgling blood stained the flowers around me, blood-red, blood-red......