Chapter 3: Come here, let me take a good look at you

"Bring the medicine." Yin Huanyu's voice opened in a deep voice.

An Xiyue's eyes were shining, and she stepped forward with the tray.

Yin Huanyu's eyes were gloomy, "I said, let you hold it with your hands!" ”

An Xiyue looked at his face that was not angry and arrogant, listened to his words with an accentuated voice, and involuntarily put down the wooden tray and served the bowl with her hands.

But in the bowl is a hot soup that has just been fried and is still steaming.

An Xiyue's fingertips shrank instantly after touching the hot bowl wall, and the soup bowl that had just been picked up fell on the wooden tray with a bang and spilled a piece.

Yin Huanyu was immediately furious: "Pull it down, hold the teapot until tomorrow!" ”

An Xiyue was dumbfounded, obviously in the original novel, Yin Huanyu's character was obviously a gentleman, but why is he violent now like a big devil who kills people without blinking!?

The guard Mo Feng led the order to step forward and dragged An Xiyue, who was still in a daze, out to be punished.

"Lord Wang......" Imperial Doctor Chen immediately knelt down and pleaded, but Yin Huanyu didn't give him this opportunity at all, only looked at Song Yunxiu in the corner with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was even softer: "Scared, right?" ”

Song Yunxiu shook the goosebumps on her body and shook her head silently.

She originally had an opinion about Yin Huanyu pinching her neck, but now after watching Yin Huanyu torture other women with a hot medicine bowl, she suddenly found that her neck was choked, which was no longer a big deal.

Yin Huanyu's expression was even more gentle, but when his eyes touched the palm print on her neck and the terrifying finger marks, his eyes were filled with chagrin and distress, and he shouted to Imperial Doctor Chen, who was kneeling on the ground and still trying to plead, "Why don't you go and show the princess!" ”

Imperial Doctor Chen wanted to continue to plead, but he was afraid that Yin Huanyu would torture him like he tortured An Xiyue, so he could only get up from the ground gloomily and turn around to show Song Yunxiu, who was still wearing a red wedding dress.

When I came in from outside the house before, I didn't pay attention to the bride standing in the corner because I was in a hurry to treat Yin Huanyu, but now I looked at the palm print with obvious bruises on the bride's slender and white neck, and suddenly my fear of Yin Huanyu deepened.

"Lord Wang, the princess is fine, wait for the minister to go back and give the princess a pair of external ointment, and it will be completely eliminated in a few days." After taking a few glances, Imperial Doctor Chen turned around and reported respectfully to Yin Huanyu.

If he still had the heart to intercede for An Xiyue before, then now he only wants to protect himself.

After all, Yin Huan Yugui is the regent, and he has long been in power, and even His Majesty, who is already thirteen and should be in power, has been set aside by him and has become a puppet emperor.

He is a little imperial doctor, Yin Huanyu will kill him if he doesn't say kill.

Yin Huanyu didn't have time to pay attention to his psychological changes, only waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to go out.

After Song Yunxiu saw Imperial Doctor Chen and all the maids in the room withdrawing, she couldn't help but hold her breath, silently lowered her head and looked at her nose and nose, looking like she wanted to minimize her sense of existence.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you anymore." Yin Huanyu looked at Song Yunxiu standing motionless in the corner, and couldn't help but whisper to her, "Come here, let me take a good look at you." ”

Song Yunxiu: What should I do, do you want to go?

Song Yunxiu hesitated in place, Yin Huanyu didn't urge her, just looked at her with affection, until Song Yunxiu felt that their future contact could not be avoided, and when she made up her mind to walk towards him, she had to say inch by inch: "My illness is not yet cured, can you sit on the edge of the bed and let me see?" ”

Song Yunxiu was silent.

Under Yin Huanyu's eager gaze, Song Yunxiu took a few more steps and bent down to sit down on the edge of his bed.

Yin Huanyu's eyes were full of tenderness, looking at Song Yunxiu, who was silent beside the bed, and there was a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart.

In his last life, because of An Xiyue, he lost her.

In this life, he will never lose her again.