When she entered the door, Yun Zhen's figure shook slightly, and with Huan'er's support, she was able to gain a firm foothold.

"County Lord!" The moment Huan'er touched Yun Hao, her pupils unconsciously dilated, and she was very surprised. "County Lord, why are you so hot?"

"Isn't it a fever?"

Yun Zhen sat down slowly, leaning most of her body on the table, she held her forehead, and her face was really ugly. "You find an excuse to go to Aunt Ye's side."

"Bring her a message and let her not be in a hurry."

Yun Zhen's voice was too quiet, and Huan'er had to lean forward to hear what Yun Zhen was saying, and she nodded her head in response.

It's just that she was thinking about the wound on Yun Zhen's body, and after agreeing, she stood in front of Yun Zhen and hesitated for a moment. "County Lord, you are already weak, and now you are injured and feverish, why don't you go and find a healer to come and take a look for you?"

Yun Zhen only felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and she listened to Huan'er's words with great effort, and only after a long time did she raise her eyelids slightly and said softly. "No need, you can let Weiming come over by the way."

Huan'er was about to say something, when she heard Yun Zhen speak again. "Don't leak out about my injury, you know?"

Although Yun Zhen's voice was small, how could she not hear the warning contained in her words, she could only grit her teeth and glance at Yun Zhen uncomfortably before going out.

Li Jingrui is suspicious, and this time he attacked Yun Xiu, thinking that it was because of the poison he suffered inexplicably, which made him suspicious.

If this plan fails, he will definitely refuse to give up, and in a short period of time, he will definitely make Hua Yunxiu look at it tightly, during this time, in order to prevent insurance, it is better not to act again, or to slow down first.

Perhaps when she was sick, she felt that her spirit was very sluggish, and her brain was buzzing.

"County Lord! Princess! The unnamed delicate little face was covered with worry, constantly dangling in front of her.

Yun Zhen opened her mouth, and the corners of her lips were stuck in her throat when she wanted to give instructions, and her lips closed one by one, only to feel that her spirit had been separated from her body.

Finally, her eyes darkened, her eyelids seemed to be glued together, and finally, she tilted her head and fainted.

......

The woman curled up in a dark corner was unkempt and withered, her eyes fixed on the man who walked in from outside the stone room, as if she were about to pierce him.

When the man approached, his fine clothes looked out of place in the filthy and gloomy stone chamber.

She was slightly stunned, and the man's face with a gentle smile dilated slightly in her pupils.

Her chest seemed to be burned by fire, and endless remorse intertwined with her heart, gnawing at all her sanity day and night.

Li Jingrui gently squatted in front of her and wiped away the dirt on her face little by little.

"I don't know the princess, are you okay these days?"

There was ridicule between her eyebrows, disgusted, wanting to avoid Li Jingrui's outstretched hand, but the heavy iron chain locked her every move, so that she could only passively bear it.

"Get out!"

Ignoring her struggles and roaring, Li Jingrui's fingers lingered little by little on her dull yellow skin and the scars that had grunted and scarred.

"Does it hurt?" It's like a whisper between lovers.

She was about to dodge, but Li Jingrui pinched her struggling elbow fiercely in the next moment, and the darkness in her eyes swelled, and the sharp light flickered, crushing her hand bones alive.

The exclamation was swallowed alive by her, and she didn't know where she got the strength, but suddenly she exerted a force and bit Li Jingrui's ear.

"Li Jingrui, I will never let you go in this life!"

The last words were drowned in the bright red that flowed from the corners of her lips.

"I will never let you go."

……

A murmur of struggles woke Weiming, who was lying on the edge of the bed, from her dream, she straightened up suddenly, looked at Yun Zhen, who was fainting on the bed and was haunted by nightmares, hurriedly leaned closer, and reached out to put her hand on Yun Zhen's forehead.

"Why is it so hot?"

Weiming was taken aback, and his hand, which had not yet been withdrawn, was knocked off by Yun Zhen with a snap.

Yun Zhen's movements were large and violent, and the wound bandaged at the shoulder blade quickly cracked open under the gaze of the unknown, and the snow-white middle coat suddenly revealed a bloody color.

"If it goes on like this, it's going to burn out."

Today's events, Weiming has already heard a rough idea from Huan'er, and naturally knows what Yun Zhen has repeatedly told not to reveal that she has injuries on her body.

It's just the wound on Yun Zhen's shoulder blade, and I don't know how, the ordinary wound medicine doesn't work at all, as long as Yun Zhen's movement is slightly larger, the wound will immediately burst open.

The effect of the wound medicine sent by the prince is also average, and now the county lord is fainting, but he is starting to have a fever again, how should this be good?

Seeing that Yun Zhen's struggling movements were getting bigger and bigger, Weiming didn't have time to think so much, so he hurriedly reached out and held Yun Hao.

It's just that although Yun Zhen is in a fainting, her potential is forced out by the bitter hatred, and Weiming can't hold it down.

Just when Weiming wanted to wake up the ring outside and take turns to take care of Yun Zhen.

The candle flame resting on the windowsill jumped suddenly, and Wei Ming's heart swelled up with a touch of unease, and he raised his head vigilantly.

I saw a black shadow standing quietly at the head of the bed, and before she could react, he clicked on her acupoint.

Weiming's body stiffened, and her pupils dilated slightly, but although she was anxious, her acupoints were sealed, and she could only watch the black shadow approaching the edge of the bed little by little, and finally slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

The man was not masked.

It's just that the lights in the room are dim, and Weiming can only faintly see the silhouette of the man's well-defined side face.

Just when she felt very strange, the man restrained Yun Zhen with a few movements.

With the help of a candle on the side of the bed, the unknown party saw the front of the man clearly.

If the man's facial features are looked at separately, they are not exquisite, they can only be barely considered delicate, but when they are combined, they have their own style and bones, that is, they are dressed in a tight-fitting black robe without decoration, and they break into a woman's boudoir so abruptly, but people don't feel any disgust.

When Weiming only felt very familiar, the man slowly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, took off Yun Zhen's clothes in front of her, and carefully drugged Yun Zhen's shoulder.

Weiming's face turned red, and his eyes widened at the boss, and he wanted to scold the man for being a prodigal.

It's just that the man started softly and was extremely serious, except for taking the medicine, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary to Yun Zhen, and after giving Yun Zhen the medicine neatly, he wrapped her tightly in clothes.

From beginning to end, Weiming didn't dare to blink, a pair of eyes were fixed on the man's face, and he felt more and more familiar with the man's eyes.

Perhaps Weiming's gaze was too eager, and the man lightly finished applying the medicine to Yun Zhen before moving his gaze to Weiming's body.

When Weiming felt very surprised, he heard the man ask slowly. "You're unnamed?"

Hearing the man's voice, Weiming was at a loss.

It's just that very quickly, a look of vigilance appeared in her eyes, and she asked instead of answering. "Who are you?"

The man looked at her quietly for a long time, and he didn't know what to think, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

After a long time, he put the jade bottle in his hand on the coffee table and said slowly. "Go get some water."

In the middle of nowhere, the man suddenly unraveled her acupoint.

Weiming took a few steps forward, walked vigilantly to the side of the bed, and used his body to protect Yun Zhen under him. "Who are you?"

The man didn't raise his eyelids, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Yun Zhen's side face, and said lightly. "If I want to do something to Qing'er, can you stop it?"

"Qing'er?" As soon as she heard this title, some memories hidden in her heart were immediately hooked out, looking at the man's side face, she couldn't help but be a little distracted, and after a long time, her eyes widened in surprise.

"You, you're honored?"

Weiming gave birth to a baby face, as long as she added some makeup, she looked very young, but she had actually been with Aunt Jin for seven or eight years, and she also knew that Hua Qinghuang brought back a young man from outside the palace.

The young man who was brought back by Hua Qinghuang and tossed for a year, after His Majesty fell ill, he never appeared by Hua Qinghuang's side again, and people came to the palace in a hurry, and over time, she left this person behind.

In addition, after an interval of six years, the childishness on the young man's face has faded cleanly, and he has become a handsome young man.

Therefore, he didn't recognize it for a while, and now he looked at Rong Yu carefully before he reacted.

Rong Gu's chin was raised slightly, and he answered softly, and as he spoke, his eyes never left Yun Zhen.

Wei Ming looked at it a lot, seeing Rong Su like this, and then thinking of Yun Zhen's makeup, which was somewhat similar to Hua Qinghuang's appearance, his expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

When the princess was alive, she never had so many admirers.

didn't expect that after her death, there would be peach blossom debts popping up one by one.

Weiming sighed slightly in his heart, his mood was very complicated, and he didn't say much, took a basin of water and put it aside, then withdrew from the inner room and waited quietly in the outer room.

Glory wrung out the towel and put it on for Yun Zhen. His fingers lingered lightly on Yun Zhen's sleepy, thick and gloomy eyebrows.

A shallow sigh escaped from the corner of his lips, and he didn't have time to withdraw his fingers.

Yun Zhen grabbed his palm violently in a daze, as if she felt very cool, she held his palm tightly and pressed it against her flushed face.

Rong Gu's fingers were slightly together, and a smile slowly overflowed from the corners of his lips.

But before his smile deepened, Yun Hao turned his head and bit his palm.

Rong Gu's face froze, looking at Yun Hao's eyes closed, but the fierceness on his face gradually surfaced, he suddenly fell silent, motionless and let her bite.

Even Rong never resisted, and Yun Zhen never let go, as if she was going to swallow him into her stomach, leaving a few blood-red tooth marks in his palm.

After a long time, he didn't let go until he tasted a touch of scarlet sweetness, but his subordinates still pinched his palm tightly and refused to let go.

Rong Su didn't feel any pain, and his other hand slowly lingered between Yun Zhen's eyebrows, soothing her emotions a little bit.

Time passed little by little, the sky gradually broke, and the upper layer of the cage was faintly gray.

Rong Gu took one last look at Yun Zhen, who was still in a deep sleep, and his brows were tightly locked, and he slowly withdrew his hand and got up.

Before leaving, he said in a deep voice to Weiming, who had just come in.

"You're the only one tonight."

Before the name came back to his senses, the figure of Rong Gu had disappeared quickly.

Wei Ming's gaze slowly moved from the white porcelain bottle on the coffee table to the blood-stained towel.

After a while, Fang walked to the side of the bed and reached out to take the porcelain vase into his arms.

At the same time, Yun Zhen, who was groggy on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

Under the surprised gaze of the unknown, he subconsciously moved his gaze to the open windowsill.

"County Lord?"