Travel back and forth to meet the boss

An Junhao almost ran to the cell, seeing Lin Yu's head hanging down, An Junhao didn't dare to go forward.

Only then did An Junhao realize that he was also timid and afraid, his hands were covered with sweat, An Junhao walked towards Lin Yu step by step with difficulty, An Junhao's eyes were red and dry.

"Forest."

An Junhao called out the name he missed day and night with a trembling voice, but Lin Yu didn't call him An Junhao as he wished, not even a word of scolding himself.

He just kept his head down, and his long hair was docile against his pale cheeks. Due to not taking care of it for a long time, the hair was messy and fluffy, and some even stuck together.

An Junhao remembered that when he got married with Lin Yu, Lin Yu proposed to him to cut his long hair into short hair, but he flatly refused.

When Lin Yu wakes up this time, he must satisfy him with everything.

"Forest."

An Junhao yelled affectionately again, but Lin Yu didn't respond and didn't move his body from the beginning to the end.

With trembling hands, An Junhao stepped forward to help Lin Yu untie him. At this time, An Junhao didn't look like a king at all, or he didn't have the qualifications of a king at all in front of Lin Yu.

An Junhao first loosened the rope on Lin Yu's feet and tied the rope on his hands, but An Junhao couldn't let go.

Seeing that the rope is deeply stuck into the flesh, and then seeing that the whole hands have been thickened, one hand is full of thick water, and there is blood red flesh.

An Junhao couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being so ruthless, for torturing him so far, and why he couldn't forgive him again, let alone it wasn't his fault this time.

An Junhao's eyes were red, and the blood in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and he resisted the urge to cry.

An Junhao endured the pain in his heart and helped Lin Yu untie the rope, and Lin Yu finally let out a pained daze.

This voice made An Junhao less worried, because he knew that Lin Yu was still alive.Unlocking the restraint of Lin Yu's hands, An Junhao himself broke into a sweat.

Without the restraint of the rope, Lin Yu fell forward weakly, and An Junhao hurriedly caught Lin Yu's fallen body.

"Ah."

Lin Yu cried out in pain, Lin Yu's body was full of wounds, no matter where he touched Lin Yu would hurt, An Junhao gently let Lin Yu lie on the ground, with his head resting on his wrist.

An Junhao brushed aside the long hair that covered Lin Yu's face with his hands. Under the long hair was a bloodless face. Because his lips hadn't been wet for a long time, his lips were dry and cracked.His eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were knit together because of the pain.

An Junhao lowered his head in distress and kissed Lin Yu's dry lips lightly.

Then he hurried back to Yiye Xuan with Lin Yu in his arms, met An Ying who came to look for him on the way, An Junhao didn't explain anything, just asked him to invite the imperial physician to Yi Ye Xuan.

An Ying saw that the dying person in An Junhao's arms was Lin Yu. Although she was surprised, but the situation was not very good, she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she immediately went to the imperial hospital to invite the imperial physician.

An Junhao hurried back to Yiyexuan, gently put Lin Yu on the bed, and wanted to hold Lin Yu's hand to comfort and encourage him like last time, but this time he couldn't hold his hand, An Jun Hao hugged his head with both hands in pain.