A porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, he poured out two pills, stuffed them into Mu Hanyue's mouth, and gave them to her.
He stood up and left, brought a basin of water, wetted the towel and wrung it out, and then went to the bedside to wipe the blood on her face. Perhaps even he didn't notice it, the action was so gentle.
Looking at the bloody clothes, he frowned, turned around and left the room, calling a maid to go in and change Mu Hanyue's clothes.
After changing, he went back in, looking at the pale face, his brows furrowed slightly.
He saw everything tonight.
Looking at that beautiful face, the long eyelashes covering the eyes, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, I don’t know what I thought of, and I sighed slightly in my heart...
...
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were confused for only a second, and then became indifferent. She suddenly sat up and scanned the surrounding environment.
Strange room, strange layout, everything is strange.
He rubbed his brows, and the injuries inside his body seemed to have improved a lot.
There was a sound outside the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a figure walked in.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Did you save me?"
Tianyu smiled slightly: "Are you feeling better? Are there any discomforts?"
Mu Hanyue's eyes suddenly sank and she said nothing.
My memory of last night is a little fuzzy, but I remember it clearly.
The injuries inside her body were too serious and the load was exceeded, so she kept trying to hold on.
When he took her away, she finally passed out.
"Do you hate me very much?" Tianyu's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice was a little low.
A pair of pupils as clear as morning dew makes one look very pitiful.
Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, stood up and came to the bed, staring at him with her eyes: "You didn't say you hated me, and you didn't say you liked me. You had a purpose in approaching me in the first place, didn't you?"
After saying that, he turned around and left the room.
Even though he saved her last night, she didn't trust him.
Don't say she's sensitive, it's a fact.
Killers don't trust others easily.
Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and then followed him.
In the garden, the golden light shone on me, making me feel warm.
"Then, you can try to believe me, I won't hurt you." Tianyu came to Mu Hanyue's side and continued to speak.
"No need." Mu Hanyue replied coldly.
"What's wrong with having more friends? You are the kind of person my mother said you would be, and I want to protect you."
"That's your business, don't bother me."
"You are special. I have never treated other women. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. I don't ask you to like me." Tianyu said very seriously.
Mu Hanyue's eyes narrowed: "Don't say that you followed me without any purpose. Why did you start to approach me deliberately?"
His strength is superior to hers, and it would be easy for him to attack her.
"If I say it's very simple, you won't believe it." Tianyu smiled bitterly, golden light shone on his body, and he felt a little melancholy.
The corners of Mu Hanyue's mouth curved into a mocking arc: "I never trust strangers."
"It doesn't matter. Wherever you want to go, I will take you there and I can protect you." He wanted to follow her.
"Don't think of me as a weak woman, even though I'm not as strong as you." Mu Hanyue's voice suddenly turned cold, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.