After a simple bath and a change of clean clothes, Shen Yue lay on the bed and felt that his whole bones were falling apart.

Don't look at Cheng Qiangong, he looks soft, but he is very fierce in that regard, and his hands are very heavy, like a hungry wolf who can't be fed, but he still pretends to be, always showing a forced look, as if Shen Yue is forcing him.

In general, technology is really not good.

Shen Yue was in pain all over his body, and he was uncomfortable all over.

The system comforts her: [I can block out the pain for you.] ]

In the next second, Shen Yue felt that the pain on his body had disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said indignantly: "Bad review!" Must have a bad review! I don't want to be with Cheng Qian again. ”

The system was silent for a moment: [You're a villain, and it's not okay.] ]

That's true, Shen Yue is the type of person Cheng Qiangong hates the most, vicious and cruel, and inhumane.

In the back, Cheng Qiangong was disgusted to the extent that he felt disgusted even after looking at it more, but for the sake of the talisman in Shen Yue's hand, he had to endure the killing intent in his heart and Shen Yue's hypocrisy as a snake.

Shen Yue likes Cheng Qiangong, she has liked it since she was a child, and this kind of liking is not visible, because the shadow of her childhood, the touch of others will make her have a strong disgust, or fear.

When Cheng Qiangong came to her side voluntarily, Shen Yue was extremely happy, she regarded people as treasures, she didn't even dare to touch them, and she was careful to please him every day, lest she make him unhappy.

Anyone can say that Shen Yue is not good, but Cheng Qiangong cannot.

The crown prince was defeated, and because of his crimes, he was abolished.

The stupid Seven Princes returned to normal by accident because of a fall into the river, and without the crown prince, Shen Yue's power suddenly grew.

Before the emperor died, he passed the throne to Shen Yaojin, a fool who had just returned to normal.

Even the old eunuch beside the emperor before his death was Shen Yue's person, she tampered with the holy decree, only the last point, Cheng Qiangong stole Shen Yue's talisman and handed it to Shen Yaojin, Huo Dao rebelled, and the situation changed suddenly.

It was fake from beginning to end, so why didn't Shen Yue know it?

She was just gambling, gambling with her whole life and her life, Shen Yue had never been on guard against Cheng Qiangong, so she let them win in one fell swoop.

In Cheng Qiangong's eyes, Shen Yue is an ancient scourge, Shen Yue does not get rid of it, he has trouble sleeping and eating, and part of the reason, the period of commitment to Shen Yue's side may be a happy and beautiful memory for Shen Yue, but for Cheng Qiangong, it is the most humiliating and hateful time in his life, as soon as he sees Shen Yue, he will remember how he flatters and tends to inherit, this is the time when he is most powerless and hateful.

So in the midst of Shen Yue's dying struggle, he picked up the bow and arrows and gave Shen Yue four arrows, namely his hands and feet.

The end, of course, was ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, kneeling on the ground, and his back was full of arrows.

Extremely poor all her life, she didn't get anything, she didn't keep anything, everyone wanted her to die, how miserable.

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The temperature epidemic in Xuzhou has been healed for the most part, and the sun used to be brighter, spilling down through the dense leaves, becoming a little golden spot of light.

Today, His Royal Highness rarely got up late, and he hadn't woken up yet, Fu'an came to the door of the dormitory, it was already noon, he quietly pushed open the door and walked in.

Warm golden light shone through the window, highlighting strange and beautiful patterns on the ground.

Fu An came to the side of the bed, whispered twice in Shen Yue's ear, but did not get a response, his face changed drastically, and he quickly stretched out his hand and touched the forehead of the outstretched hand.

Piping hot.

The imperial doctor quickly rushed over, and saw the young man guarding the bed, with a face that was too feminine and excessive, with a little anger and panic.

It was a very serious wind chill, the fever was very serious, the imperial doctor gave an injection, and also left a prescription, how to do it, it still depends on Shen Yue to get through it himself.

Fu'an took a basin of cold water, put a wet towel on Shen Yue's forehead to cool down, and changed it every few minutes, feeling anxious and uncomfortable.

At night, when he was wiping Shen Yue's hands, Fu'an rolled up his sleeves a little and saw a scene that made his teeth crack.

The delicate and slender wrist was covered with circles of finger marks, bruised, Fu'an shook his fingers, and gently lifted Shen Yue's clothes, revealing a small piece of collarbone, and the deep bite marks were like a brand, and Fu'an was chilled.

Unbelievable, Fu'an took a closer look.

Shen Yue opened his eyes in a daze, his eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly wings about to fly, and muttered the word "cold".

Fu'an woke up suddenly and put on Shen Yue's clothes.

Those traces......

Fu'an's back was cold, his lips trembled, and he looked at Shen Yue with his eyes closed.

Shen Yue fell asleep again, the exposed skin was white and transparent, and the faint light sprinkled into the faint light, and the finely carved face looked beautiful and harmless because of falling asleep.

It seems that he is sleepy and uncomfortable, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and his lips are very tight.

Like the walking dead, Fu'an stood all night, Shen Yue's fever subsided, and he woke up naturally, opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then turned his head and saw Fu'an, which was as stiff as a wood carving.

The window was not sealed, and a stream of light came in.

With a dry throat and a sore throat, Shen Yue called softly: "Fu'an." ”

Fu'an's eyes moved, as if he had finally come back to his senses, and he showed a smile, which was ugly, because his eyes were very red, as if a line of blood and tears would flow out in the next second.

"Your Highness."

Shen Yue lowered her eyes, her eyes were calm, incomprehensible and untouchable, "I'm thirsty." ”

Fu'an immediately went to pour water, his fingers were shaking, shaking a little badly, as soon as he picked up the teapot, he slipped from his hand because he couldn't control it, and smashed it back on the table, and the tea spilled a piece, which was cold.

"Someone!"

The two maids guarding the door walked in, and when they saw Fu'an's cruel expression, they knelt down tremblingly.

"This tea is still cold, and no one even changed it, so it was dragged out and slapped out."

Fu'an's appearance is extremely white, he looks like a restrained and ignorant teenager, his dark eyes are cold and cold, and the words he spits out are extremely cold.

The two maids couldn't help but shrink back, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Shen Yue just woke up, only to feel that her ears were extremely noisy, she raised her hand and pressed the corner of her forehead, and the wide sleeves slid downward, revealing a slender and beautiful wrist, as well as the bruised and purple finger marks, which looked a little shocking.

"Fu'an."

The faint voice made Fu'an's entire body tremble.

"Go down, all of you."

This sentence was addressed to the two maids.