"Where is this?" Eleven opened his eyes slightly and looked at Wuhen next to him.
"The empress finally woke up. This is a nearby villa. The emperor was worried about her injury, so he rented this place so that she could take care of her for a day or two before leaving."
"Where's Sheng Yeming?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, King Qiu Yan is resting in the next room. Your Majesty has just woken up after sleeping for two days, but King Qiu Yan woke up yesterday." After thinking about it, Wuhen said calmly: "The Emperor is very worried about Your Majesty..."
He glanced at Eleven and then went back to the door.
He has been with the emperor for so long, and how many times have he seen him look so irritable? Everyone saw the expression of the queen before she fell into coma. The emperor was in pain, and he was afraid of seeing the indifference on the queen's face, so he would rather not look at her.
But he couldn't let go of it no matter what. He didn't go to the room to sleep at night and stayed outside the door for two nights.
Why didn't Eleven see it? She just forced herself to look away.
"I'm tired, you go down and take good care of Sheng Yeming..."
Long Lilie, why are you doing this? Are you deliberately trying to make her life uneasy?
I don’t know how long it took, but Eleven was gently shaken awake. Through the slight slit of her half-open eyes, a spoonful of bitter concoction was handed to her mouth.
It's him
Long Lilie
She lowered her head and didn't look at him. After a long time, she heard his faint voice, "This is Sheng Yeming's medicine. Do you want him to come over and feed it to you in person?"
"I'll drink." After a long time, she whispered
"Yeah" his voice became lighter and lighter.
When she swallowed the concoction, what came into her eyes was the messy and gorgeous contrasting color of his fair but bright red hands.
She felt a little strange, and opened her eyes a little more, and finally saw clearly several new cuts on his hands, as well as a thin layer of black soot.
His hand was cut
My heart tightened slightly, and I asked calmly: "It's so late, Sheng Yeming is still not asleep? Do you want to go see him?"
What time did the slightly open window in front frame the starry sky outside? She couldn't see it, but she knew it was indeed too late.
"Yes" he replied without hesitation
Maybe it was because of his lack of hesitation that she knew the answer.
Later, she fell asleep again, only to be woken up by him again
The warm moisture fell on her body
She was picked up from the bed, held by him and sat on the low couch. He took off all her clothes, naked from head to toe. He wiped her body, removing the thin, clear and dull stains on the surface of the copper basin.
Light, he gently twisted the cloth and slid it down. The sound of water dripping and tapping on the basin was very quiet.
"Are you ready to go back to the palace? If you must take me back, then let me send Sheng Yeming back to Qiu Yan first. In fact... I really don't have anywhere to go. At least I will have good food and clothing in the palace.
It's a good place to live, except... I want to see you..."
His body and clothes, which were close to each other, were slowly soaked by the water...