When Yin Wuchou woke up, it was already the next morning. In fact, due to the severe pain last night, he had not completely fallen asleep.
This night, she had been by his side to take care of him, and she never took care of him.
She cleaned his wounds again and tied a tight bandage. The cold wind blew in from the window from time to time, making his body tremble. As a last resort, she actually lit a stove for him in the dark night.
Originally, doing all these things in this palace was the job of servants, but she did it all herself, and he was floating between sobriety and confusion, watching her busy beside him all night.
Now, when he woke up, his quilt was well tucked in, but her familiar white figure was nowhere to be seen.
After wandering around the room for a week, his eyes fell on the door. With a "squeak", the door was pushed in from the outside. Yin Wuchou held his breath and concentrated, waiting for the person's arrival.
Sure enough, it was a familiar figure, but the person who came was wearing a pink robe, and her whole body was in a soft pink color. She was just like the first time he saw her, a pretty pink woman, but after a while, he found that she was no longer in the same color.
She is no longer the innocent, considerate girl she was when we first met her.
Her eyebrows are very similar to her sister's. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell who is who between them.
However, it is the easiest time for Yin Wuchou to distinguish between the two.
He looked at her, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
She moved lightly to Yin Wuchou's bedside, sat in front of his bed, and leaned over to brush away the messy hair from his forehead.
He didn't move, just looked at her carefully. It seemed like he had known this woman for six years.
When he met her, he was in an unbearable state, and it could be said that he was ashamed to see others.
But she followed him every time, and every time she reminded him of the bloody scene when the hook pulled out his flesh and blood, and he hated that kind of heart-wrenching pain. So.
, one day two years ago, after he was beaten, she hugged him from behind, tears fell on his back, burning his hatred, so he turned around and used all his strength to beat her.
She was pressed beneath him.
He vented all his hatred on her to his heart's content, until her body was broken into pieces. Looking at the dazzling red on the ground, he didn't know if it was his own blood or... her blood.
All he knew was that he wanted the woman who had been with him for four years.
They started having sex two years ago, and every time he would vent his hatred on her, but she never hummed. This woman must be in love with him?
But, he doesn't love her, he knows it.
Feeling his cold gaze, she withdrew her hand, with a strange light shining in her deep eyes, and asked: "Does it hurt?" Every time he felt pain, she saw it in her eyes and took it to her heart.
She was not afraid of enduring the bone-chilling pain for him, what she was afraid of was that he was unwilling to let her bear it with him.
"Where...has she gone?" His lips moved slightly, and he finally asked a topic related to her. Yes, he thought that the first person he saw when he woke up was her, but...she was not there.
"Are you talking about my sister?" Mo Youran bit her lips, and a broken emotion filled her eyes. Before Yin Wuchi could answer, she continued: "Prince An Yi is here, in the front yard.
My sister must be there." She said it very indifferently, but it was also the truth. When she came, she saw Yin Tianyi. Her sister had not gone there yet, but she guessed that she had already met Yin Tianyi at this time.
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Yin Wuchou's eyes gleamed and his body stiffened, as if he had lost his strength somewhere and could no longer regain any strength.
Mo Youran saw his reaction but never said a word.
She leaned forward and covered his slightly thin lips, but he turned away and her kiss fell on his cold cheek.
Then, he spoke, "Call the steward to the king."
Mo Youran's fingertips were cold and she was stunned for a moment, but she still got up and walked outside to call the housekeeper in.
The housekeeper quickly ran in, entered the room and paid homage to Yin Wuchou's bed.
Yin Wuchou was unable to wave his hands, but he still had the strength to speak. He said, "Seventh brother, have you come to the palace?" He looked at the beams, his face calm.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Before I could inform Your Majesty, Miss Youran came, so..." The housekeeper lowered his head and his body was shaking a little, maybe because of the cold weather in winter.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yin Wuchou, "Go down and tell me that no one is allowed to disturb the seventh brother when he comes to visit. I believe that as long as Yongle is there, it will be enough." She is his princess, and he believes that.
With her intelligence, she will not run away with Yin Tianyi, but he will give her a chance to cut off everything with Yin Tianyi. If he marries her, then she can only be his, even if...she is pregnant with...
other people's children.
Although he cared, but...he would not let her go. This was an idea he had when he saw her for the first time. At that time, he didn't quite understand what this idea meant.
But when Noila Mo hugged him for the first time and he vented all his hatred on her, he knew what such thoughts were.
She was very similar to her, with the same beautiful face. Every time he looked at Mo Youran, it was like...looking at her, but he knew clearly that she was not her.
Therefore, his hatred became even stronger.
As if he was afraid that the housekeeper would not understand what he said, he reiterated: "What I mean is that no one is allowed to disturb the princess and her seventh brother when they meet. Do you understand?" His voice was very cold, as if it had been thousands of years old.
The ice is so cold that it reaches people's hearts. But who doesn't know that Prince Pingyang has always been known for his gentleness...
The butler's legs trembled and he said hurriedly: "I'll get it done right away." After that, he walked back to the door on his knees, then stood up with trembling legs, opened the door and ran out.
Prince Pingyang has never done anything cruel, but the cold aura emanating from his eyes and all over his body always makes their servants feel unbearable. That's why the housekeeper is so panicked, or maybe most of the panic is just
Because of this freezing weather.
The previous Prince Pingyang was not so frightening. The housekeeper who left the house unconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and comforted himself. He quickly walked to the front yard and called all the servants.
After leaving, Mo Yiran was left standing in the front yard, and standing in front of her was Yin Tianyi, and Leng Mo, who stood beside him with no expression.
No matter when and where, Leng Mo is the person responsible for Yin Tianyi's safety, so his presence is understandable.