I still remember the king's heart

"Xinyao, how is she?" Sang Yu didn't care to change into dry clothes, just wiped her hair with a handkerchief, and then came to Su Ming's bed and asked.

Yue Xinyao stood up, frantically wrote down a prescription and handed it to her, "Let's make the medicine."

Sang Yu didn't doubt that he was there, seeing that Su Ming's face had improved a lot and he was no longer trembling, so he went out of the room in peace.

"Thank you..." Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, a layer of frost and snow hung on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

"The cold poison attacks are becoming more and more frequent, I can only suppress the poison temporarily, unless..."

Su Ming closed his eyes and said firmly, "No."

"Then what will she do?! Have you ever thought that if you..." Yue Xinyao also became excited and raised her voice.

"I've thought about it" I've been thinking about it for a long time, if I hadn't met her, death was just a common thing for her, even if it was my turn, I'm afraid I wouldn't frown.

But now... Just the thought of Sang Yu being alone after she left makes her heart ache, but if she wants to abolish her martial arts in order to protect herself, her future life will be like a useless person, and she can't do it.

How should two powerless women protect themselves in troubled times, she does not want to be a burden to Sang Yu, nor will she lose her dignity.

"It's a day if it can be delayed"

Yue Xinyao's lungs were about to explode, she punched the table, and the teacup jumped a few times.

"If you abolish martial arts, you will be able to live for ten or eight years. If you insist on doing this, you might as well leave her early, lest she will be even more sad in the future!"

Su Ruoying's hand that pushed the door stopped on the door, she rolled her eyes, and when she was about to listen again, there was no sound.

In the silence of the room, Su Ming's palms were clenched into fists, and his nails dug deep into his flesh without realizing it.

Yue Xinyao stood up and left, "Think about it yourself."

"If I leave, Sang Yu will take care of you." It was still a calm voice without any waves.

Yue Xinyao pursed her lips tightly, and opened the door forcefully, Su Ruoying had already flashed into the darkness.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and finally a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Sang Yu was busy in the kitchen, her sleeves were high and her white lotus root arms were exposed. While she was busy decocting medicine, she also had to clean up the food.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was looking at her, and when she looked back, it was Yue Xinyao leaning against the door with her fists folded, a soft smile naturally appeared on her lips.

"Are you hungry? I just did this..."

Before she finished speaking, Yue Xinyao strode in, her face was so heavy that water could be squeezed out, she grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the house.

"Follow me back to the Valley of Thousand Flowers"

Sang Yu struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and she also felt angry, "Let go! I won't be with..."

Before she finished speaking, her lips were suddenly blocked by someone. Sang Yu opened her eyes wide and slapped her without thinking.

There was a crisp slap, both of them were startled, Yue Xinyao let go of the shackles on her, her complexion was complicated, and there was a trace of injury in her eyes.

"In vain, I thought you were an upright gentleman, so what's the difference between you and those street hooligans, I'm mistaken!"

Yue Xinyao grinned and smiled silently, "Don't forget that you said you would be my ghost doctor's woman."

In an instant, as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out, Sang Yu swayed slightly, and her eyes were reddened by the interweaving of various emotions.

She is destined to never be clear about her debt to Yue Xinyao and her love for Su Ming in this life.

"I……"

"I won't force you" After calming down, Yue Xinyao turned and left, the burning pain on her face seemed to spread to her heart, every step she took seemed to be stepping on cotton, maybe she was really sick, she thought.

"Su Ming" Sang Yu came in with a tray, closed the door and called softly.

Su Ming got up slightly from the couch, she hurried over and stuffed a pillow behind her.

"Drink the medicine." Looking at the black medicine juice in front of her, she rarely frowned.

Sang Yu chuckled, it turned out that she was also afraid of suffering, so she scooped up a spoonful and put it on her lips to cool it down, her voice was so gentle that water dripped out.

"You drink the medicine first, I've prepared a lot of candied fruit for you, you won't be bitter if you eat one later"

Su Ming nodded, stretched his brows, and took her hand to drink one sip at a time. Sang Yu would feed her a candied fruit from time to time. Although his expression was gentle, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Su Ming turned his head slightly, and stuffed the candied fruit she fed him into her mouth again.

The sweet and greasy taste melted on the tip of her tongue, dissolving a bit of bitterness in her heart, Sang Yu's eyes felt inexplicably hot, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around her waist, and buried her head in her arms.

With a muffled voice, "Suming, you will get better, right?"

Su Ming's hand stroking her long hair froze, and then he picked her up from his arms, lowered his head and looked at her fixedly, his eyes met, and his breath was heard.

The familiar Leng Meixiang lingered by his side again, and the man's clear pupils clearly reflected himself, gentle and affectionate with a touch of shyness.

Sang Yu's breathing became messy, her face was hot, and she moved her body uncomfortably, turning her head slightly to avoid her direct gaze.

"Yes" Su Ming took her into his arms again, whispered two words in her ear, and then the lips did not leave, but rubbed against her ears, seemingly intimacy.

"Stay tonight, don't go"

These words were blatant, but they also had the meaning of a three-point consultation, and they were no longer plundering like before.

But she...has half-dressed, revealing her snow-white shoulders, Su Ming's hand is tightly wrapped around her waist, the kiss is long and gentle, almost drowning in it.

Can I still refuse?

I'm afraid... I can't.

The two have not been intimate for a long time, the tacit understanding of the body is still there, and they are more familiar with each other's sensitive points, and they have reached the peak easily.

Sang Yu clenched her lips tightly, and there were still fine pieces of cum leaking from between her lips and teeth. The corner of Su Ming's lips raised a hint of ridicule, and she hooked her fingertips again.

"Su... um... um... Husband..."

She just stopped when she got a satisfactory answer, took him into her arms, and smoothed out the broken hair stuck to her forehead.

It took a long time for Sang Yu to regain her strength, thumped her shoulder in a little shame, buried her head in the crook of her neck and stopped talking.

The curvature of Su Ming's lips became softer, if it wasn't for the fact that her injuries were not fully recovered, I really wanted to have her a few more times.

Perhaps it was because of the strenuous exercise just now, the temperature on Su Ming's body was warm and pleasant, and it was very comfortable to hold her, tiredness flooded up like a tide.

Sang Yu slightly closed her eyelids, her voice was lazy and charming, "Su Ming, when are we going to Lin'an?"

Su Ming lowered his head and placed a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing on her forehead.

"going tomorrow"

I thought she was just talking, but the next morning, when Sang Yu was still in a daze, the man had already packed her luggage.

Sensing the movement, she tossed and turned and groaned, slightly got up from the couch and hugged her waist, with a soft voice.

"Suming, where are you going?"

Su Ming turned around, pulled the obscene clothes that had slipped down to her waist to her shoulders, and rubbed the ups and downs of her chest. The feeling was so good that she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Lin'an"

"Hmm..." Sang Yu's face was hot, and she retracted into the quilt, avoiding her hand.

She knew that this person would never have enough to eat, but sometimes skin-to-skin contact is so strange, as if all the previous barriers disappeared without a trace.

"Wake up, everyone is waiting for you"

"Ah, why didn't you call me earlier?" Sang Yu blushed even more, picked up a clean coat from the pillow and put it on.

Now not everyone knows that she was here at Suming last night...

The corners of Su Ming's lips curled into a gentle arc, and he reached out to fasten the belt of her jacket for her.

"Seeing that you were sleeping deeply, I didn't call you"

Just like all ordinary couples in the world, the two talked softly, arranged each other's clothes, and there was a strong affection in the corners of their eyes and brows.

This realization made Sang Yu's heart warm and her eyes warm. The years she had hoped for would be quiet and peaceful, and the present world was stable, and it was within reach at this moment.

Su Ming pinned the white jade hairpin in her hair for her, held her hand, "Let's go"

Originally thought that Gu Cheng and Su Ruoying followed because they were bored and just happened to go sightseeing, so why did Yue Xinyao appear here?

She was helping Zhuifeng comb the mane on her back, her expression was serious and meticulous, and she only raised her eyelids slightly when she saw them coming.

As if the dispute yesterday had never happened, Sang Yu naturally wouldn't bring it up in front of Su Ming.

It's just that when everyone was about to leave, an uninvited guest came. Hua Yan walked slowly from far to near holding a bamboo paper umbrella. .

"Su Ming, long time no see, where are you going?"

His eyes flicked across Sang Yu's face, and the corners of his lips provoked an inexplicable smile.

Although that gaze was light and indifferent, Sang Yu felt like a glow on her back, especially since she could clearly feel the subtle changes in her fate, and she loosened her hand.

Su Ming pulled the man behind him, avoiding Hua Yin's direct gaze, and slightly raised his brows.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why?" Hua Ying covered her lips and smiled lightly, seemingly angry but not angry, "I'm not allowed to visit my old friend, those three years..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Ming let go of Sang Yu's hand, and said coldly, "Come with me"

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the inn door.

Hua Ying chuckled, gave Sang Yu a look like a protest, turned around and Shi Shiran followed Su Ming out of the inn.

Sang Yu was trembling with anger, but her footsteps stood still as if they had taken root, without the courage to catch up.

A contemptuous smile curled up on the corner of Yue Xinyao's lips, she leaned over and said, "It seems that your family's fate is still in high demand, why don't you come back to Wanhua Valley with me, I promise..."

Sang Yu glared at her, then turned around and went back to the house to pack her things.

It's just that she didn't have a good time in her heart after all. She knew that Su Ming was a person who valued love and righteousness, and compared with her, Hua Ying, who was strong in martial arts and beautiful like a flower, really stood out.

Yue Xinyao felt bored, touched her nose but didn't care much.

The author has something to say:

The raging cold wave finally succeeded in making the author catch a cold, and the sore throat was killing me 〒_〒 These days, I am also saving manuscripts for new pits. Double-opening may compromise the quality of the articles, but I guarantee that this pit will be over first, okay? !Good night everyone, keep warm~