t Compared to the nurse who is thinking nonsense in her head, the female patient who sees the doctor outside is full of green light-

"Wow, that's cool!"

"So many quilts, that woman is so happy!"

"That's a perfect relationship, isn't it? If my boyfriend is handsome and spoils himself, I'm going to die of happiness! ”

“……”

The emperor's night pupils were dark, and the golden pupils were dull.

His slender fingers caressed Qianli's white cheeks, and the meaning in his golden pupils was unclear.

Happiness is dead.

But why does he think she doesn't think so?

Or rather, this woman has never cherished his kindness to her......

Time passes.

The drip is finally over.

However, Qianli's fever did not subside.

Emperor Ye's eyes were gloomy and he said, "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Long also asked, "It's not that the fever can go away at noon, why is it still 38 °C?" ”

The attending physician said in a cold sweat, "It's fine at noon under normal circumstances......

"You say she's not ordinary?"

"Sometimes there are exceptions, and of course it may be because of the fever for too long......"

The attending doctor cautiously asked, "Sir, how long did you burn when you found her?" ”

Suddenly.

The Emperor's chest throbbed.

In fact, he didn't know how long she had been burning, but he just sent it over immediately after finding it, could it really have burned all night?

Emperor Ye Tong felt an indescribable self-blame.

He remembered the scene when he found her this morning, and the room was filled with the smell of blood.

I can't imagine how she spent a lonely night in that cold room.

The doctor in charge advised, "Why don't we do a hot compress now?" ”

Emperor Ye Pupil said gloomily, "Then what are you doing in a daze, move quickly!" ”

"Oh, oh......"

The attending doctor was frightened by his terrifying gaze, and actually subconsciously stretched out his hand, trembling and preparing to untie Qianli's pajamas.

Emperor Yetong's breath was even colder, "What are you doing with your hands?" ”

"First, first, first...... Mr. ......"

The attending physician said tremblingly, "If you don't take off this young lady's clothes, how can you wipe your body ......?" ”

"Not a forehead dressing?"

"It's best to apply a warm compress all over your body."

"You all go out."

Hitomi waved her hand irritably, dismissed the doctor and bodyguards again, and finally asked the maid to fetch a basin of hot water and prepare towels.

Slender fingers took off Chiri's pajamas.

The bruising and purple kiss marks are revealed.

Emperor Yetong's expression was dark, and a few rays of light flashed under his eyes, and he paused, and his fingers slowly stroked the kiss marks on the body, and his movements were gentle.

Especially bite marks on the collarbone.

The imprint is deep.

Did he bite that hard yesterday?

The Emperor's mind was so confused at that time that he couldn't remember some details now.

But after a while, he smiled strangely.

In any case, these kiss marks and bite marks belong to him, all of which are the exclusive imprint he left on her, and only he has the right to do so.

Emperor Night Hitomi wiped Qianli's whole body several times with warm water.

It's just that when I was wiping my arm, my deep gaze sank a lot again-

Although Qianli was in a coma, her willpower was beyond ordinary people, and the dagger in her hand was clutched, no matter how he took it, she didn't let go, so she took it all the way from the villa to the clinic.

“……”

Emperor Ye's eyes were furrowed.

Don't understand.

What the hell is the point of this dagger.