Chapter 218: Song Yu Awakens (I)

Mo Chou nodded, and his other hand finally gently shook him: "I'm here!" ”

I'm here!

What two simple words!

But when Mo Chou said these two words, the struggle, the pain, the burning, the helplessness, the bitterness, and the helplessness in his heart seemed to be put down. The body that had been trembling lightly suddenly relaxed.

"We're never going to be apart again......," he whispered.

She said, "Good! Tears flowed all over his face and wet his clothes.

Obviously he was in a daze, and when he heard Mo Chou's answer, the pain between his eyebrows was light for a moment, and the palm he held her was still hot, but the corners of his mouth had curved with a touch of reassurance.

The sky outside the window has been bright, the morning dawn is dewed, the golden light shines through the window lattice on Song Yu's crimson cheeks, and a drop of glass crystal floats on the eyelashes, as if it has not fallen, as if it has not fallen, and it is brilliant in the transparent light, like a lost star in the dark night.

The temperature of the body is tossing and turning, rising and falling again and again.

He never let go of his grip on her, and the hand she shook back was just as firm. It is the hands that are entangled at this moment, but what is it that is entangled in the heart?

Mo Chou didn't know, she could only sit quietly beside him. When his body temperature rose, and every time he muttered in a daze, she just repeated softly: "I'm here!" Then his tangled brow loosened slightly, and her heart fell back to its original place.

The busy military doctor changed several batches, Sun Xin personally sent the food over, saw the entangled hands, just sighed slightly, and then put the food aside, and asked people to bring a cup of hot tea over again, and handed it to Mo Chou's hand.

He wouldn't say thank you to her, because it was her masterpiece that the prince was injured like this. But he couldn't kill her anymore, I don't know if it was because of her face that was exactly the same as Wei Youlan's, or because of her cooperative call.

He doesn't know how painful it is to let the life of the person he loves parting with death, he has never really loved someone, but when he saw that the prince loved so hard, and even had to pay the price of his life several times, he only felt that he couldn't afford this kind of love.

Life in the darkness has the laws of darkness to be obeyed. The torture of love is the most hurtful, but it is also the last challenge of the strong. It is not difficult to defeat others, but it is not easy to overcome yourself. Only by letting go of love and putting an end to all weaknesses can the footsteps of the strong go further.

But the truth is very easy, and how many people have done it?

There are many times when I see it very clearly, but I don't understand it very much.

When love really comes, how many people can keep their sanity?

The woman in front of her had a face exactly the same as Wei Youlan, and it could be seen that the worry and anxiety on her soft facial features were not disguised. Such a look, such a frown...... If Wei Youlan is alive, it is still possible. But......

Could it be that Wei Youlan is really not dead? And this woman is also the one he saw in Windy City, and the one from the emperor?

The emperor's scheming is not only deep, his methods are not only ruthless, but also meticulous.

So......

Sun Xin raised his head suddenly, staring at the female killer who was entangled with the prince's hand in hand, could she really be Wei Youlan? It was originally beyond my power to deal with the prince with only ten female killers, but I actually did it. There is only one possibility, unless there is a target among the people who come to assassinate the prince who can't be heavy-handed.

And the fact is that this assassination was indeed carried out in disguise of Wei Youlan's appearance, and the emperor took advantage of the weakness of the prince, but the prince is not a fool, how could he be fooled with his mind. Unless it's true and it's false, it's true.

The inexplicable speculation in his heart that he actually figured out such a clue had to make Sun Xin frightened. This style of doing things is indeed the emperor's, and this cruel method is indeed the emperor's. And in such a critical situation, the prince did not catch the wrists of other killers, but grabbed her alone, and even protected her with his life when he attacked her. There is only one explanation for all this, that is, the prince has already identified this killer as Wei Youlan.

Being able to recognize your beloved among ten killers with the same appearance is not easy to say, but it is not difficult to say. Since they are close to each other, they must have a certain degree of understanding of each other, a look, a mole, or a token. Sun Xin's eyes swept over the female killer, and he actually saw a hollow carved white jade bracelet exposed at the torn cuffs, is this it?

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's the bracelet or not, the key is that the prince recognizes her. frowned, and Sun Xin's eyes were messy. If she was really Wei Youlan, then why did she come to assassinate the prince? Also, is the woman I met with the emperor in Windy City alone with her? What the hell is going on? Why doesn't everything that happens in front of your eyes make sense? What went wrong?

…………………… The prince is about to wake up................................................

When he regained consciousness for the first time, it was already the morning of the third day, the sky was not yet bright, and it was a little cold in the haze, and his fingers subconsciously felt the temperature that reassured him. He knew he had caught it, although he had only found out a moment before he lost consciousness, but he had caught it after all.

The subconscious force in his hand made Mo Chou's body tremble slightly and wake up from his light sleep. The two days of sleepless exhaustion of her physical strength, it was not until last night that he lowered the temperature and fell asleep peacefully, she let go of her high heart, leaned on the side of the bed and closed her eyes in a daze.

"Lan'er......" Song Yu shouted softly, his eyes looking at her were so gentle, some unsure, some surprised, some relieved, and some stubborn.

Mo Chou was stunned, the simple two words "I'm here!" But he could not speak out when he was awake. The body shrank slightly, and his wrist wanted to be pulled out of his hand, but he pinched it very solidly, and he didn't mean to let go. And she knew that he was covered in wounds, and knew that he was weak at the moment, so she couldn't bear to force him to pull out.

"You...... Thirsty? I'll pour you water to drink. She didn't dare to look into his eyes in a panic, the burning heat made her heart tremble, and she was actually a little scared and avoided.

Song Yu shook his head gently, his body couldn't move, but he just wanted to look at her, the familiar eyes, the familiar lips, the familiar frowning, but why was there a strange faint alienation and estrangement.

"Lan'er......" He called her again uncertainly, and there was some tangled pain in his head. She actually attacked herself with those killers. Her mind flashed through that bloody and embarrassing night, and she actually stabbed him. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )