She replied tremblingly, shaking her head, looking towards the palace maid who had fainted from fright on the ground, and said to the guard: "Let... let the imperial doctor take a look at her, don't... leave me alone
Already."
After saying that, she leaned on the ground and tried to stand up. At this moment, a warmth suddenly came over her cold body.
"Here, put on your clothes."
It was Nangong Shuo's voice. Shangguan Yu's heart trembled violently several times, but he still dared not look back to determine the source of the voice.
He just lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bright yellow brocade robe that symbolized the emperor's identity. His eyes were hot and he didn't say anything for a long time.
"I'll take you back."
As Nangong Shuo's nervous and distressed voice sounded, Shangguan Yu was already picked up by Nangong Shuo and walked quickly to Zhengyang Palace.
Shangguan Yu did not refuse, nor did she say anything. She just raised her eyes blankly and looked at the lonely man in front of her who made her sad. Her eyes became more and more sour.
When Nangong Shuo carried her back to Zhengyang Palace, she didn't even say a word.
Nangong Shuo directly carried her back to Zhengyang Palace, sat her down on the bedside, half-crouched in front of her, stretched out his hand to lift her wet hair, and said:
"Are you frozen? I asked my servants to come over and change your clothes."
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to go out, but Shangguan Yu, who had been silent all the time, reached out and grabbed him.
She held him tightly and didn't let go, but she didn't make a sound, she just held him so tightly.
His lips were blue from the cold, but he refused to change out of his soaked clothes.
"Xiaoyu..."
He felt something strange about Shangguan Yu. Those hands were grasping his arms, and he could feel the coldness inside through the cuffs.
His heart tightened, he frowned, and slowly turned around.
Seeing that Shangguan Yu was still holding his arm tightly, her eyes were weakly raised at this moment, looking at him with red eyes, without saying a word.
Looking at Shangguan Yu at this time, Nangong Shuo felt distressed and frightened, especially her purple lips and bloodshot red eyes.
He walked up to her again, looked at her with distressed eyebrows, and said: "Change your clothes, or you will catch a cold..."
Shangguan Yu didn't respond. He just slowly stood up from the edge of the bed and gently reached towards his face with his hands.
In Nangong Shuo's slightly startled eyes, two lines of clear tears surged out from her eyes. She closed her eyes and gently covered Nangong Shuo's lips.
Those two cold lips without any warmth passed over Nangong Shuo's lips.
Nangong Shuo's heart was shocked again.
In this sudden kiss, he felt her sadness and sadness. He felt sorry for her like crazy. He clearly felt her sadness personally.
Shangguan Yu didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, he just kissed him quietly, with tears falling continuously.
Finally, Nangong Shuo could no longer suppress the deliberate separation that he had forced himself to endure during this period. He wrapped his hands around her waist and made her press closer to him.
He leaned down, captured her lips, and kissed her back fiercely, giving her all his warmth.
"Xiaoyu..."
He held her, kissed her, and murmured softly.
I don't know how long they kissed before Shangguan Yu whispered hoarsely in his ear: "Nangong Shuo, don't talk to me, just kiss me."