Yin Yiliu fell asleep for a long time, and Fang Jue was always by her side.

The hand clutched her hand tightly, and he didn't want to let go for a moment.

Yin Shuang came in several times halfway, and in the second half of the night, Yin Yiliu had a fever, which frightened Fang Jue again.

Because the doctor wanted to stay to see Yin Yiliu's follow-up, he stayed outside and never left.

Fang Jue hurriedly pulled the doctor in from the outside.

"Doctor, come here. Why does Liu Er have a fever?! ”

Fang Jue asked anxiously.

The doctor slept in a daze, and was almost frightened away by Fang Jue's movements.

He staggered to the inner room and saw that Yin Yiliu's face had become not pale because of fever.

"Madame, this is a normal fever, apply it with a wet handkerchief, and wait until the fever subsides."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fang Jue.

Fang Jue finally put his mind at ease, and after listening to the doctor's words, he almost stood unsteady and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the doctor helped him.

"Lord Castle, be careful. Don't be a lady before you get well, you will fall first. ”

The doctor said.

"Thank you."

Fang Jue nodded in response.

Fang Jue raised his voice again and called Yinshuang in, "Hurry up and find some wet handkerchiefs to put on Mrs. to reduce her fever." ”

Yinshuang took his orders as quickly as he could.

"The doctor is tired. I wonder when Liu'er will wake up? ”

Fang Jue was very worried about Yin Yiliu, he was afraid, he was afraid of his Liu'er, and he couldn't wake up again.

"Adults don't have to worry. Madame is weak, so let her sleep more. The old man guessed that he might wake up tomorrow. ”

The doctor stroked his beard and said.

"That's very good. Yin Xue, send the doctor to the side room to rest. ”

Yin Xue said yes, and took the doctor out of the door.

There were only two people in the room, Yin Yiliu and Fang Jue, one was asleep and the other was worried.

Fang Jue slowly walked to Yin Yiliu's bedside, her face flushed a little because of the fever, as if she was really just sleeping quietly.

Fang Jue stroked Yin Yiliu's somewhat messy hair, upset.

After a long time, he recruited the Secret Guard.

"Go investigate, Uighur princess XVII."

The Dark Guard took the order and left.

Fang Jue looked at the woman on the bed and said.

"Liu'er, what kind of person are you?"

Yin Shuang entered the house with a basin of water, put a wet cloth on Yin Yiliu, and wanted to stand aside and wait.

But she was sent out by Fang Jue.

"You put it on, I'll do it."

Yinshuang had no choice but to go out.

......

Yin Yiliu had a dream, in which she was a child, with her father, mother, and her brother and sister. She is the youngest, and she is a mixed-race princess.

Except for her father and mother, no one likes her.

But then, she didn't have these two people anymore.

Yin Yiliu can deeply feel the pain and struggle in the dream.

Those brothers and sisters always bullied her, bullied her for being in bad health, bullied her for being a mixed-race mongrel.

Yin Yiliu's body trembled slightly, and instinctively wanted to find a place to hide.

Don't, don't say I'm a mongrel anymore.

Please, don't say any more.

Say no more.

She hid in the cupboard of the palace, blindfolded, and shook her head vigorously.

But even though she was suffocating her ears, she could still hear the invective coming from all directions.

"You're a little bastard!"

"Your mother bewitched your father, and she almost destroyed the Uighurs!"

"Your mother is a pariah, and you are also a slut!"

"Broom Star!"

Yin Yiliu burst into tears, instinctively refuting every word.

"I'm not a mongrel, I'm my father's daughter, I'm not!"

"I'm not a broom star! Ahhh ”

Yin Yiliu instinctively hid towards the deepest part, hugging the quilt and shrinking tightly.

With his eyes slightly closed, Fang Jue, who had been recuperating, was woken up by this sound, and he hurriedly looked towards the bed.

"Liu'er, are you awake?"

There was no one in the bed to answer.

Yin Yiliu clutched the quilt tightly, and his fingers turned white. Shaking his head with tears on his face.

"Ah, I'm not a mongrel, I'm not! Please, please! ”

Fang Jue hurriedly rushed over and hugged Yin Yiliu and the quilt in his arms.

"Liu'er, Liu'er. It's okay, it's okay. You are mine, and you will always be mine. ”

Fang Jue hugged Yin Yiliu's thin body in distress.

"Liu'er."

Fang Jue muttered in a low voice.

Yin Yiliu was held in his arms, and finally calmed down slightly, but he was still muttering weakly.

It's basically the same thing.

"I'm not a mongrel..."

"You're not, you're mine. Yin Yiliu is Fang Jue's wife, and always will be. ”

Fang Jue hugged her and coaxed her gently.

Maybe it was because the aura on Fang Jue's body was too reassuring to Yin Yiliu, so Yin Yiliu made a noise for a while, and then continued to sleep quietly.

However, Yin Yiliu fell asleep, but Fang Jue really couldn't sleep.

Yin Yiliu said those words in his dream, and he was afraid that it couldn't be faked.

How can a seriously ill person still be able to act?

So, there is only one explanation for this matter.

That is, everything she says is true.

She had been scolded as a bastard, and she was not having a good time in the Uighur palace.

Fang Jue thought.

Yin Yiliu was the child of the old Uighur king and Qi daughters, and in the eyes of the other Uighur king's children and concubines, she was a mixed-race.

In the palace, there is intrigue, she is afraid that she has suffered a lot, right?

"Liu'er, how much have you suffered?"

Fang Jue looked at her affectionately, with a deep pain in his eyes.

As a princess, she can't get what a princess deserves.

She was bullied and sent by Brother Wang to do fine work.

"What else do you have that I don't know?"

"Liu'er, I'm sorry."

Fang Jue thought about it calmly, she didn't actually send any other news to the Uighurs.

If Yin Yiliu passed on, when he fought against Chi Zhe before, he would have died thousands of times.

Fang Jue sighed heavily.

Fang Jue hugged Yin Yiliu, lay on her side, and looked at her gently with low eyebrows.

Yin Yiliu's appearance was almost inherited from her mother, and the Uighur five were more profound, but in Yin Yiliu's face, it was not shown much.

On the contrary, with a hint of the weakness of a Jiangnan woman.

Yin Yiliu is beautiful, there is no doubt about it. Now lying like this, it adds a fragile beauty.

Fang Jue stepped forward sideways and kissed her lightly on the eyes.

When her eyes looked at her, the brilliance of that moment was deeply engraved on the tip of his heart.

Yin Yiliu's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"Liu'er?"

Fang Jue's hand gently brushed her shoulder and said softly.

The starlight outside is bright, it is a rare good weather in Tianhe City, the dark clouds have dispersed, the moonlight is bright, and the shadows of the trees are faint under the illumination of the moonlight.

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