Wen Yimo seemed to see her doubts. He stood up, his tall body elongating his shadow on the ground.
The candlelight flickered, and half of his face was dark, like Shura from hell. Su Dai's whole body was stiff, and she obviously wanted to escape, but couldn't take a step forward.
Who else will save her at this moment?
"Don't speak?" Wen Yimo raised his eyebrows and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Su Dai, although you came from the General's Mansion, Su Cheng has never taught you martial arts. Where did you learn this martial arts?
You actually dare to eavesdrop?"
Su Dai was stunned, how should she explain? No, what she wants to think about now is how to escape?
"How did you know it was me?" Su Dai asked in a trembling voice. The feeling Wen Yimo gave her was too terrifying.
"Actually, I didn't expect it to be you at first." Wen Yimo said softly, "You cover your face, but your eyes are highlighted a little! This makes me pay more attention to your eyes."
Su Dai didn't expect Wen Yimo's observation to be so detailed. Her whole body was cold, and she knew that if she stayed for a moment longer, she would definitely be in danger.
At this time, she couldn't care less, so she turned around and wanted to run away. But how could Wen Yimo not know what she was thinking? He was so fast that he blocked the door and cut off her way out.
.
Su Dai's eyes opened. Wen Yimo was obviously ten steps away from her, but he blocked her in front of her so quickly. Wen Yimo was good at martial arts, and he was not bad at it. She took a step back, her footsteps
Staggering, almost falling to the ground.
Wen Yimo took a step forward and said coldly: "Who is that man? Why should I save you?"
"I don't know him." Su Dai shook her head. If Wen Yimo got angry now, how could she protect herself? She had practiced martial arts to resist Wen Yimo. Now that she thought about it, this move was indeed stupid. Wen Yimo
How could she turn the situation around and save herself if she kept it hidden? She was so naive.
"Then what did you overhear?" There was a glimmer of light in Wen Yimo's eyes. He approached Su Dai with such momentum that he almost wanted to swallow Su Dai alive.
"I didn't overhear anything." Su Dai said quickly. Now the only way to get Wen Yimo to spare her was by saying this.
Wen Yimo pondered for a moment and then said: "If you were obedient, I would not restrict you too much, but now that you are so restless, it seems that I have to take you seriously."
Su Dai was shocked, but she said: "But you have never given me any dignity. I never imagined... that you can actually do martial arts. It seems that you no longer intend to hide yourself."
"There are many things that you didn't expect." Wen Yimo said coldly, "For example, you didn't expect that you would die today."
When Su Dai heard the last sentence, her watery eyes were filled with fear. She took a step back, but Wen Yimo grabbed her by the neck. She grabbed Wen Yimo's hand and tried to pull it away.
But with my little strength, how could I make Wen Yimo let go.
"Keeping you here will indeed affect my king's plans." Wen Yimo stared at Su Dai murderously.
The air became thinner and thinner, and her whole body trembled violently. She held Wen Yimo's hand tightly and groaned in pain. Wen Yimo's appearance became blurry, and she seemed to see Wen Yimo behind him.
A black mist emerged, and he was like a messenger from hell!
"Wen..." Su Dai couldn't make a sound, her consciousness began to become blurred, and everything in front of her eyes slowly left.
Under this situation, something seemed to explode in her mind. She seemed to see a woman pinching herself tightly. Wasn't that the scene on her wedding night? She wanted to see clearly, and suddenly,
She felt Wen Yimo's hand loosen, and air suddenly entered her lungs, immediately causing a violent cough. She collapsed on the ground, covering her chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She was just thinking about why Wen Yimo suddenly let go of his hand. Her vision gradually returned. She looked over and saw Wen Yimo curled up on the ground, his body trembling.
Su Dai didn't dare to go there casually, but Wen Yimo's face became paler and paler, and even his lips gradually turned blue and white.
"What's wrong with you..." It was obviously a short sentence, but Su Dai spoke intermittently, as if her throat was on fire.
Hearing her voice, Wen Yimo slowly raised his eyes, which no longer had the same aura as before. His lips trembled: "It's so cold...cold..."
Su Dai was startled. It was obviously early summer, why did Wen Yimo feel cold? She crawled over and touched Wen Yimo's body. It was as cold as ice!
"What on earth...ahem...are you doing!" Su Dai was startled, why did Wen Yimo suddenly act like this?! She coughed again, crawled over, and looked closer, only to notice Wen Yimo's expression.
He is getting paler and paler, and his aura is getting weaker and weaker.
Wen Yimo was unconscious, his eyes were closed tightly, but his body was still trembling.
Su Dai breathed rapidly, looked at Wen Yimo for a while, got up and wanted to leave. When she was about to open the door, she suddenly heard Wen Yimo murmur: "Sister..."
Su Dai's hand stopped immediately. Su Waner said that when he was ten years old, his mother, concubine and sister were killed by thieves. She could no longer move forward. If she ignored Wen Yimo at this time, then he
He would probably die here.
She turned around and stared at Wen Yimo on the ground, feeling extremely confused.
Wen Yimo curled up in a circle, thinking of a child who desperately needed protection. His mouth was slightly open, as if he was saying something.
Su Dai squatted down and checked Wen Yimo's body temperature again. She found that Wen Yimo's body temperature was even colder than before. She murmured: "How could this happen? What is going on?"
After saying that, she got up and went to the bed to get a quilt and covered Wen Yimo's body. Wen Yimo seemed to notice it and quickly tightened the quilt. However, Su Dai saw that Wen Yimo was still trembling and she frowned.
After locking himself up, he walked out and went to the small kitchen of Qingyu Pavilion to prepare some hot water.
When Su Dai came in with hot water, Wen Yimo hadn't woken up yet. Su Dai quickly washed the towel and wiped Wen Yimo's skin with the hot towel.
The hot water made her hands turn red. She gritted her teeth but persisted. Looking at Wen Yimo's face, she seemed to be a little better. Although she didn't know why Wen Yimo was like this, but if she didn't care
, Wen Yimo will probably freeze to death.
She washed the towel again and wiped Wen Yimo's hands, but Wen Yimo touched her warmth and grabbed her hands.
Su Dai was stunned and wanted to take her hand out, but Wen Yimo used all his strength. He was greedy for this little warmth and did not let go. Su Dai felt that Wen Yimo's hands quickly became cold again.
When I got up, I kept wiping like this. This method didn't seem to work.
She looked at their hands and gritted her teeth. Although this was the floor, Su Dai couldn't care about anything at this time. She also got under the quilt and hugged Wen Yimo's cold body.
Mo Shi felt a warm body, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug the heat source.
His breath was so close that Su Dai felt a little unnatural. She slowly closed her eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with her. If Wen Yimo died, she would be free.
But Wen Yimo's death here must have something to do with him.
Is this life? He is obviously a devil, but he wants to save this devil?
She opened her eyes, and their faces were facing each other. His tall nose almost touched hers. She suddenly became short of breath. His face was really extremely beautiful, especially those brown ones.
His eyes were now closed, and his long and dense eyelashes also cast bright shadows. He was as quiet as a child at the moment.
In this early summer, they were covered with a quilt, but Wen Yimo's body was cold, and Su Dai also felt chilly.
Every time Wen Yimo touched her skin, she felt that Wen Yimo's body temperature was cold. It seemed that it was getting worse today.
As she thought about it, she felt sleepy. She yawned, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Wen Yimo woke up. Most of the coldness in his body had receded. He felt as if he was holding a hot object. He looked down and saw Su Dai lying in his arms.
He was still holding his white shirt, his face was extremely quiet.
He frowned and stretched out his hand to strangle her neck, but as soon as he touched her warm skin, his hand stopped there and his fingers could not strangle her neck.
If it hadn't been for Su Dai, I'm afraid he wouldn't have opened his eyes now.
"Forget it, let you live a little longer." Wen Yimo said lightly.
Although Wen Yimo said this, he knew that if he couldn't do it today, he would never do it in the future. When they were painting the boat that day, he also saved Su Dai. If Su Dai hadn't done it today,
Even if he is angered, he will not become angry and let the cold air hit his heart.
He touched his chest. Time was running out. He had to seize the time and complete what he wanted to do in the shortest possible time.
The next day, when Su Dai woke up, she found that she was already lying on the bed. She raised her body with her hands and looked around, but she did not see Wen Yimo. Could it be that everything last night was just...
Dream?
She shook her head, how could this be? She still felt her throat hurt. She got out of bed and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw two guards guarding the place. Her heart trembled.
After speaking out, one of the guards had already said: "My concubine, the prince has a destiny. From now on, I will let my subordinates protect my concubine."
Su Dai frowned. She was not stupid. Wen Yimo clearly wanted to let people stare at her. Then wouldn't she have no freedom at all in the future?