Chu Luoyi bowed his head slightly, and lay on the inside with his back to Beiliuyun.

Extinguishing the candle, through the faint moonlight, I could vaguely see that the woman on the bed was facing away from her.

Beiliuyun stood beside the bed for a while, then lifted the quilt and leaned closer to her.

Chu Luoyi didn't move, but his body was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but recall the words of Emperor Beiyan in his mind, if he saw that he was pressed under him....

Sensing the stiffness of her body, her slender fingers lifted her shirt little by little, until she reached her shoulders, propped herself up, and gently kissed the half-exposed fragrant shoulders.

Chu Luoyi's body became more and more stiff, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm tired, go to sleep." ”

Beiliuyun's movements did not stop because of her words, but gently turned her body, kissed her red lips, and carefully gnawed them, and her flexible tongue gently pried open her teeth, sucking the sweetness in her mouth little by little.

Chu Luoyi opened his eyes and saw the handsome face that was very close to him, his eyes were closed, serious and intoxicated.

As if sensing her gaze, Beiliuyun slowly opened his eyes: "Inattentive." ”

Chu Luoyi looked away a little unnaturally, but Beiliuyun didn't delve into it, and kissed her small chin lightly, kissing her slender jade neck little by little, covering the traces left by Emperor Shangbeiyan, not letting go of every inch.

Chu Luoyi's fingers grasped the black mattress, and the contrast between the snow-white skin and the thick black was inexplicably aroused.

The big hand gently covered her little hand, and put it on her little hand, which was on her waist.

Gently kissed her shoulder, collarbone, every inch was re-branded with traces that belonged to him, even if it was gentle, but Chu Luoyi still felt a slight pain.

Feeling his kiss, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

'Hmm..'

There was a wind blowing from the window, with a slight coolness, and raindrops fell from the sky and hit the window. There was only the sound of deep and shallow breathing in the dim room, and I don't know how long it took, Chu Luoyi fell into a deep sleep.

Beiliuyun took her in his arms, his fingers gently slid over the marks on her collarbone, kissed her hair lightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's all mine now." ”

Holding her soft body, Beiliuyun had one arm on his head, a pair of slightly reddened eyes open, and he didn't sleep all night.

The exhaustion and pain in his body seemed to be about to reach an extreme, and the tense nerves were about to destroy him, but today's scene made him unforgettable, constantly replaying in his brain, knocking heavily on his heart, and gnawing at his heart little by little.

The traces on her body, her tears of despair, her quiet avoidance, scenes are intertwined in her mind.

Turning his head to look at the sleeping woman, Beiliuyun slowed his movements, got up and put on a robe, lifted the crystal bead curtain, and walked outside.

I didn't light the candle, walked to the desk by the faint moonlight, sat quietly in the chair, leaned forward, clasped my hands in front of me, and the whole person was in the darkness and didn't know what to think.

He sat motionless for a long time, until his limbs were numb and his blood was blocked, and Beiliuyun slowly changed his movements, covering his cheeks with both hands, looking a little decadent and lonely.

The moonlight penetrated the window screen, a little bit shrouded in the man's body, only this piece of light remained in the dark room, under the silver moonlight, you can clearly see the dust floating in the air, in this changing light and shadow, only the man's figure is constantly changing, sometimes annoyed, sometimes regretful, sometimes decadent, sometimes lonely.

The figures overlapped together, the glass-colored eyes were more blurry than the moonlight, with a little confusion and vulnerability, and the lonely figure made people inexplicably sad.

The newborn sun shone in little by little through the window, and the orange-red halo with a faint warmth shrouded the Beiliuyun body, dispelling the cold of the night.

He put the clothes he was wearing on the chair, walked back to the room, stood on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the somewhat unstable woman sleeping on the bed.

The sun shone on the head of the bed, a little dazzling, and Beiliuyun slowly lowered the open bed curtain, until Chu Luoyi's cheeks disappeared from his sight little by little, but he still stood in place and refused to leave.

When Chu Luoyi woke up, he sat up with some difficulty.

As if noticing, Beiliuyun quickly appeared in front of her and helped her to sit up.

"How?" Concerned openings.

Chu Luoyi only felt that his whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten by someone, and his ankles were burning hotly, and the whole person was very empty.

Looking at his concerned gaze, he shook his head in silence after all.

Bei Liuyun didn't ask again, just washed a hot soft towel to help her gently wipe her cheeks and let her rinse her mouth.

"Eat something first, Cang Yao brought a doctor to show you your feet." Beiliuyun came over with a bowl of white porridge, blew it gently, and sent it to Chu Luoyi.

Chu Luoyi didn't have much appetite, and he didn't want to move when he was in pain, looking at Beiliuyun and shaking his head gently.

Beiliuyun's hand paused slightly, but he was not reluctant: "Then drink some water first?" ”

Chu Luoyi raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, the man's chin was covered with stubble overnight, his eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were covered with dense bloodshots, and the whole person was haggard.

Chu Luoyi's heart ached, took the bowl in his hand, gently scooped a spoonful of white porridge, followed his example, blew it gently, and brought it to his mouth.

Beiliuyun was slightly stunned, but the hand on his lap kept tightening.

"Eat, you've eaten, I'll eat again."

The thin lips opened slightly, and the porridge in her mouth did not taste at all, and most of her food was this tasteless white porridge.

Chu Luoyi watched him obediently eat what she sent to her mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled, as if he was satisfied.

Beiliuyun took the bowl, walked out and refilled the bowl and walked in.

This time, Chu Luoyi didn't refuse again, didn't chew too much, and swallowed most of them directly, his expression was calm and calm, and his eyes were also peaceful, but Beiliuyun's eyes were red, and his heart was fiercely pinched together.

After eating a few more bites, Chu Luoyi suddenly felt a burst of nausea, and threw up when he held on to the side of the bed, because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, the whole person fell off the bed at once.

Beiliuyun grabbed her and patted her on the back gently.

The white porridge I had just eaten was all spit out in an instant, and my eyes were red because of the violent vomiting.

Xiao Liuzi, who had been guarding outside, also hurriedly ran in, handed over a glass of warm water, and his eyes were red.

After she vomited, Beiliuyun put her back on the bed, looked at the ugly woman, turned her head sideways and tried to look at the sky in the distance, to stop the tears from falling.

Xiao Liuzi hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, let's eat some more, although it may be uncomfortable to eat, but if you don't eat it today, I'm afraid it will get more and more serious in the future." ”

"Bring it." Chu Luoyi leaned on the bed frame and spoke.

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly sent a bowl of white porridge to Chu Luoyi, and was about to walk to the bedside, taking the porridge bowl with a jade wrench.

Beiliuyun sat on the edge of the bed again, without saying a word, just silently scooping the porridge and sending it to Chu Luoyi's mouth.

Chu Luoyi grabbed the fingers hidden under the quilt, is this God's revenge on her, in the last life, she rode a horse to fight on the battlefield, Wen Neng can be a poet and a martial artist, and she is the most tenacious weed in the wilderness.

So in this life, God gave her a broken body, empty as if it had been hollowed out, unable to withstand any beatings, and could only be a delicate flower in this greenhouse.

After eating a few bites, Chu Luoyi suddenly held on to the bed frame and vomited again.

Beiliuyun stood up with red eyes, smashed the porcelain bowl in his hand hard, looked at Chu Luoyi, seemed to be unable to look at it anymore, turned around and lifted the bead curtain and walked out.

Chu Luoyi supported Xiao Liuzi, slowly raised his head, looked at his departing back, and said lightly in his heart, Beiliuyun, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I don't want to be so fragile either, I'm sorry, I'll get better as soon as possible.

Beiliuyun walked out of the room and swept everything on the desk to the ground, making a crisp sound of ping-pong.

Why, why did God do this to her! If anything, just come to him, but, can you stop torturing her...

Xiao Liuzi packed up his things and sighed lightly, Beiliuyun and Chu Luoyi were always one in the inner room and one in the outer room.

With their backs against a wall, they were all silently distracted, not knowing what they were thinking.

After another half an hour, Beiliuyun finally walked in again, lifted the bead curtain, and stood at the door to meet Chu Luoyi's eyes.

"It's time to change the dressing." Chu Luoyi spoke softly.

"Oh." Beiliuyun stared at her blankly replied, then walked up to her and handed her the wound medicine.

Chu Luoyi's fingers landed on his shirt, gently unbuttoning his shirt, and the slightly cool fingertips occasionally touched his skin, making Beiliuyun's Adam's apple roll a few times.

Seeing her look down and focused, down her collarbone, a looming furrow made him unable to take his eyes off.

At this time, Cang Yao walked in and said, "Master, the doctor has brought it." ”

"Young master." The man with the medicine box on his back said respectfully.

Bei Liuyun tore off the curtain of the bed, blocked Chu Luo's clothes inside, and re-tied his half-open clothes, and said with a dark face: "My foot is broken." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw that under the black bed curtain, only two delicate jade feet were exposed, and he lost his mind for a while.

Beiliuyun's gaze was a little sharper, full of yin owls.

The man only felt a gust of wind sweeping, and his whole body was cold, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My subordinates are here for treatment." ”

The man put the medicine box on the ground, half-knelt on the ground, and took one of Chu Luoyi's feet, but before his hand could touch that foot, he heard Beiliuyun say faintly: "Where do you touch it!" ”

The man's hand shook and swallowed and spit, not knowing what he was doing wrong, so he could only lower his head and admit his mistake: "My subordinates know their mistakes..."

Retracting his hand and staring at the two white and tender jade feet, the man licked his lips and tentatively stretched out his hand little by little, making sure that what he touched was just the ankle, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.