Xu Shi Yu was drenched with cold water, or maybe it was the netherworld fire in his body that was causing chaos, and Shi Yu actually had a high fever in the middle of the night.

The whole body was burning, and the medicine didn't work.

Su Xian noticed that Shi Yu in his arms was writhing, so he opened his eyes in an instant.

Only then did she realize that she did not wake up, but only frowned tightly, as if she was having a nightmare......

He seemed to be muttering something.

"Don't burn me, don't burn me!"

"Hurt ......"

Shi Yu's painful and moist eyes were full of tears, as if crying, and her voice was intermittent.

She hurts, it hurts so much!

It was as if the bones of the whole body were being burned by the flames.

Little by little, the dusty memories opened......

Su Xian was sure that she didn't have any burns on her body, but why did she cry out in pain.

Su Xian didn't know how to comfort her, and sighed: "As soon as you cry, I feel uncomfortable." ”

I could only stretch out my hand very clumsily, gently caress the little girl's back and pat, and gently pat it again and again.

Shi Yu's high fever has been burning for three days, over and over again, often the fever only subsides here, and it didn't take long for it to burn again.

Su Xian fed her water and muttered, "If you continue to burn like this, even if you wake up, your brain will be stupid." ”

The man on the bed still had his eyes closed and did not respond.

On the fourth day, Shi Yu finally woke up, and the moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were calm and cold.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Su Xian wanted to reach out and probe her forehead.

When Shi Yu approached Su Xian, he quickly hid in the bed.

At this moment, the little girl looked like a frightened little rabbit, her black sideburns oozed cold sweat, and her face was whiter than the falling snow outside.

Shi Yu dodged Su Xian's outstretched hand.

After realizing what he had done, Shi Yu looked at Su Xian cautiously.

She didn't mean to, she needed time to slow down.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Yu's lips opened slightly: "It's nothing, I'm fine." ”

"Is it really okay?"

Shi Yu was lying, and Su Xian could tell.

But Shi Yu himself shook his head: "It's really fine!" ”

She kept a little secret and didn't want him to know.

Su Xian lowered his eyes slightly, but did not ask.

A person like His Royal Highness, whether he is happy or unhappy, is willing to share it with him without hesitation.

If there is something that Shi Yu is unwilling to share, he should not force her.

Shi Yu's watery eyes looked at Su Xian, trying to pretend that he was completely fine.

"Su Xian, I'm fine, I'm just too tired, I want to sleep now."

Shi Yu knew that his attitude towards Su Xian was actually wrong, so he had to try to restrain himself and speak out to comfort him.

Su Xian felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

Look, Your Highness is really very empathetic.

No matter how uncomfortable and painful he is, he still doesn't want to make him sad.

A palace maid brought medicine in, and Su Xian wanted to get up and get medicine for her.

Shi Yu grabbed his hand urgently, and his voice was like a crying child: "Don't go, don't leave me ......"

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you."

The soft and boneless little hand tightly wrapped around Su Xian's waist, and Shi Yu buried his whole face in his arms.

"Su Xian." Shi Yu called him.

"Huh?"

The girl's soft voice was possessive: "You are mine." ”

The fire had disrupted all her memories, and it took her three days to string them all together, and she understood one thing - she was on a mission with the same person.

The closer you get, the more you want to occupy. Yes, the more you can't do without.

You can only be mine.

Whoever you are, I'll find you.

Su Xian hugged her back: "I am Your Highness." ”