Feng Yao is so worried about him. Normally Yu Liu would be happy, but now he is very distressed and wishes he could get better soon. He damn doesn't want to see her cry, especially for himself.
"Yaoyao, be good, I'm fine." Even though it hurt, Yu Liu didn't want to show it, he could only endure it, but his uncontrollable trembling body betrayed him.
Feng Yao shook his head: "You lost a lot of blood..." She could only see the blood on his body now.
Xi'er covered her mouth, she felt very sad for Feng Yao like this.
Doctor Li couldn't help but blush. How could he see such emotions after so many years in the palace.
Yu Liu was breathing heavily, her bloodless lips were slightly raised, her eyelids seemed a little heavy, and she was squinting slightly. His hand was tightly held by Feng Yao, both hands were equally cold, "Yao Yao, I was at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.
Everything I said was serious. I really don’t want you to do something I don’t like, and there is no calculation..."
Birthday banquet? Feng Yao was stunned.
"I said, I feel sorry for you when you are tired. No one loved you and pampered you before, and you suffered so much. Now that I am here, I will naturally give you the best and pamper you as much as I can... Yaoyao,
I didn’t understand it at the time, I just thought that in my heart and said it out..."
"Stop talking..." Feng Yao couldn't help but shake her head, and she didn't even notice that her tears seemed to be falling uncontrollably.
Yu Liu's pale face seemed to have a hint of scarlet. He just smiled and said: "I sometimes wonder what my Yaoyao went through to become so powerful... Yaoyao, I am proud of you,
But I feel sorry for you even more..."
"No, really, I've always been fine..." Feng Yao felt pain, not physically, but in her heart, as if she was being grabbed by someone and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
After her brother left, no one said this to her anymore. During training, no one would sympathize with anyone, let alone help you. Later, she became a real killer. She was calm and wise, but she was always alone.
They thought she was powerful, but they never thought that her strength was the result of corpses and blood, let alone the efforts and hardships she put in for it.
Over the years, she has become accustomed to it, but in just over a month, she has been able to be completely defenseless against Yu Liu, and even now feels distressed because of his words.
All killers in the killer world know that "Queen of the Night" Feng Yao's heart... is dead!
But now she feels pain, very painful.
Yu Liu's expression suddenly changed, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Feng Yao was so frightened that he stiffened and could not care about anything else. He used his sleeve to wipe away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His body couldn't stop shaking and crying.
Said: "Yu Liu, Yu Liu, didn't you say you're fine? Why are you still vomiting blood? Why..."
Xi'er choked with sobs and shouted outside: "Song Yuan, hurry up..."
Song Yuan did not answer, but the carriage ran faster. The rain continued outside, and big raindrops hit the top of the carriage, making a loud sound.
"Don't cry, Yaoyao. I'm really fine. It's just internal injuries. The Prince of Hell won't take my life. Otherwise, why haven't they killed me for so many years? Believe me, I haven't even waited for you to fall in love with me. How could I be willing to die?"
Well, I want to save my life to love you and give you the best..."