The princess is reborn

But this kind of cowardly flattery, in return for Xie Yan's long and indifferent stare, the slight touch of his upper and lower lips can make me feel embarrassed immediately.

"Relax, I'm very busy today."

His words are filled with blatant malice and deliberate negligence. I know that his actions last night were not emotional, but intentional revenge on me, but I still feel aggrieved by his ruthless words. .

Xie Yan treated me last night like a shameless prostitute who can be played with by others. I am even afraid that he will take out the money in his sleeve and smash it on me in the morning. body.

Feng Jiuyue, how long are you going to humiliate yourself?

As I thought about it, tears rolled down my eyes again, and I only let go of the fingers that were holding his sleeves, and buried my blushing face in the brocade quilt, listening to the sound of the wheelchair and walking towards the door. go.My heart sank little by little, straight into the endless abyss.

It wasn't until the moment the door slammed that I let go of my clenched teeth and let myself sob out loud.

The grievances of being bullied and the soreness and pain all over my body made me at a loss. I did a lot of things wrong, and I am willing to make up for it, but why did Xie Yan not even sleep with me for a while after bullying me like this? I don't want to.

In his eyes now, am I more contemptible than grass?

My whole body hurts like hell, and no place I can touch is intact. Xie Yan was like a bloodthirsty beast last night, as long as he lowers his head, he can gnaw. He will not let go of the flesh he bites.I cried and wanted to push his head away, but my hands were mercilessly bound, and I could only carry it on my back, feeling the pain in my spine.

I really want to take a bath, to wash off all the remaining traces, but my voice is already hoarse from crying, and I can't yell out, maybe even if I yell out, no one will care about me, I was thinking so sadly, I could only hold on to the discomfort of my body, and put on all the clothes that I took off last night, but when I lifted my legs, I stained the bedding, and my whole face was flushed with embarrassment. After all, the words of thanks are the last Know how to embarrass me the most.

I had to get it out, or I would get sick again. I climbed down from the couch with difficulty, and wanted to go to the door, but suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and fell straight to the ground.

In a daze, my body developed a high fever again, and the remaining consciousness made me support myself on the blanket on the ground, trying to use my strength to stand up.

But all my physical strength was exhausted in the ups and downs of last night's fierce battle. I opened my mouth and tried to call Xie Yan's name, but the huge wing room was too big, and no one came to rescue me. Xie Yan hated me and kept going. Bullying me, he will definitely not come to save me. When I think of this, I feel sad and unstoppable. Even my consciousness began to become blurred, and I closed my eyes in a daze.

I have had many, many dreams. I dreamed that I was a small flower, burning in a hot furnace. The delicate petals were scalded by the hot tongue of fire, and the flower heart was bubbling with a fragrant liquid, and the fragility was exhausted in pain in an instant. s life.

I also dreamed of the words of thanks from three years ago, when we were still together, although he looked indifferent to me, he would inevitably be more tolerant when I was sick.

During that time, I was caught with a cold and lingered on the sick bed. He supervised me to take the medicine every day, and I always poured the soup and medicine into the flower pot behind his back. Later, Xie Yan found out, so I had to watch it face to face I drank the medicine, no matter how much I acted like a baby, it was useless.

I would also get angry with him about taking medicine.

But now the words of thanks don't care about my life or death. Thinking of this, I feel more and more stagnant in my chest, as if being pressed by a huge stone, and I can't breathe at all.

If no one finds out that I have fainted, and Xie Yan never has time to visit me, will I just die like this?Forget it, maybe this is the result Xie Yan wants to see.

I was waiting to die with an extremely depressed mind, but suddenly I felt my body lighten, and a cool towel fell on my forehead, and I squinted my eyes comfortably. The fireball, this wet towel rescued me from the dire straits.

An old man's embarrassing voice sounded in the room.

"Here, His Royal Highness, you cover the young master's body so tightly that you don't touch or show him. How can you treat the young master's illness?"

As soon as the words fell, I carefully wiped my sweaty hands and left my face. Xie Yan seemed to be hesitating, but after a while, he still made a compromise, "Take the pulse."

There was a silk handkerchief covering my wrist, and then the old man's fingers touched it. He pondered for a moment, then quickly moved his hand away from my wrist, as if I were some kind of hot potato.

"Well," the old man's voice was a bit awkward, "Reporting to His Royal Highness, you and the young master need to be more careful in what you do in the future."

"Young master's physical condition is special, and he was born prematurely, his body is weak, and he suffers from asthma. You should be gentle, otherwise the young master will suffer a lot, and he will faint and have a high fever like today."

"What's more, the young master's place is still too narrow and not as healthy as ordinary people, and your highness is born with extraordinary talent, which is not a good match for the young master himself. If you really want to To do this, you really need to be gentle and considerate.”

"The last thing is, if the things left behind are not cleaned up, the young master's high fever will not go away. The old man also needs to check the specific condition of the young master's body. Your Highness, look, it is the old man who checks, or you Come?"

"Lonely."

Xie Yan answered quickly, he stretched out his hand towards me, my eyes were half-opened in confusion, I only faintly met his cold eyes, and grabbed his hand in resistance, "You are not allowed to look."

I have lost all my face, and I will have no face to be a human being in the future. The old man must think that I am a dubious person. Thinking of this, I want to cry again. I look at Xie Yan with tears in my eyes, and hold him tightly with my fingers. Don't let it go, insisted, "I don't want you to look at it."

The successive refusals made Xie Yan a little annoyed, his face turned cold, and he asked me impatiently, "Then let the military doctor see it?"

When Xie Yan had a cold face, there was always a bit of hostility, I flinched in fear, dripped tears on his hands again, shook my head slightly, and resisted, "I don't want anyone. "

The continuous high fever made my brain feel dizzy. Because of the grievance and panic, tears and nose flowed down my face. I couldn't care about anything, I just talked nonsense.

"Don't look, don't look, don't look, don't look."

Xie Yan stood in a stalemate with me for a long time with a cold face. The military doctor naturally knew the atmosphere of the tension between the two of us. He was about to say something to relieve me, but Xie Yan waved his hand suddenly and compromised me, "Military doctor go out first." , I ask you to come in again."

The sound of the military doctor closing the door made me relax, and even Xie Yan let go of his hand. He glanced at me indifferently and said, "Let me see it now."

I nodded, buried my head in the quilt resignedly, and let Xie Yan do what he did. Finally, I understood the meaning of seconds like years. After Xie Yan inspected it, he dug my face out of the quilt, He squeezed my hot cheeks, laughed at me coldly and said, "You are not afraid of suffocating yourself."

"The military doctor can come in."

I hurriedly turned my face to the wall again, but my ears were red and hot. Xie Yan's voice sounded from behind me, neither fast nor slow, neither salty nor dull, obviously speaking of such a private and embarrassing thing, but he behaved abnormally Calm, "The front is bleeding and swollen, and the back is lacerated."

"Well, please trouble His Royal Highness to clean up the young master's lower body for a while, and then apply the ointment. This ointment needs to be applied continuously for a month before it can be fully healed."

"If you really want to act, you need to wait for half a month before and one month later, but the old man suggested that it would be more appropriate for His Highness the Crown Prince to find someone else. This young man is too delicate and can't stand your toss. "

The doctor was benevolent, and the military doctor babbled on many things to pay attention to, and thanked him from time to time before letting the attendant take the military doctor down to prescribe medicine.

"How long are you going to pretend to be asleep?" As soon as the military doctor left, Xie Yan moved the wheelchair close to the edge of the bed, and said coolly to me.

"I don't need to be a human anymore." I whimpered against the wall, tears wet the pillow a few times, unwilling to turn around and look at him.

I was deeply immersed in my own grief, but Xie Yan ignored me at all, the only sound in the room was my accusations, my crying, and the sound of Xie Yan twisting the towel, "Turn your face away."

"I don't." My stubborn temper also came up.

"one."

"two."

Before I could say three words of thanks, I turned around in an instant, cried heart-rendingly, and accused me aggrievedly.

"Why do you let others know? You did it on purpose. You deliberately bullied me and wanted to embarrass me."

I completely forgot that the words of thanks were not the words of thanks in the past, and I still faced him with the aggressiveness of the old days, hoping that he would kiss me, hug me, and coax me to be obedient like before.

But I was wrong.

Originally, Xie Yan's expression could be regarded as peaceful. He has always had a paralyzed face, showing no signs of emotion or anger, but as soon as I finished speaking, I saw a disgusted and bored expression on his face, and the towel in his hand was still steaming. It was hot, but was thrown to the ground, and the eyes that looked at me became strange and alienated in an instant.

"Since sleeping with a cripple makes you so ashamed, you should get the stuff out and apply the medicine yourself."

Before I could taste the meaning of his words, he steered the wheelchair out the door with obvious anger, and slammed the door loudly.

Xie Yan is really angry this time.

I stared blankly at the medicine bottle he threw on the bed, and thought of his legs that were not conducive to walking. I cried so hard, why do I always mess up things? The continuous high fever and self-blame made me suffer a lot. I fell into a coma several times, how can I take care of myself, without words of thanks, I can do nothing.

"sorry."

"I didn't mean to make you angry."

Even in my sleep, I was apologizing to Xie Yan.

"What should I do with you?"

After a long sigh, a wet and hot handkerchief fell on my cheek, and the meticulous wiping brought tenderness and pity, and the cool touch fell on my wound, and the dirt was also taken away by the slender fingers.

I thought I was in a dream, so I couldn't help but put my cheek against the cool palm, and whispered Xie Yan's name.But the man didn't respond to me, everything was as good as a dream.