Help!The god of war is in love with me

Hearing the voice, Bai Mingyu raised his eyes and saw that she was talking in her sleep unconsciously, he held her hand.

"Yue'er, the king is here."

At this time, Shen Zhiyue completely shielded all the sounds from the outside world, her brows were twisted into the word 'Chuan', and she kept shaking her head. In her dream, she saw Bai Mingyu falling into the cliff with an arrow in his chest.

When the picture turned, she saw Feng Yi sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea, still untouched by the world, and the attendant standing behind him pushed the wheelchair forward, she saw the problem, Feng Yi's legs...

Feng Yi was lying on the bed, and the doctor from the Feng family sat by the bed and inspected his wound, his face became serious.

"My lord, why is the young master injured so badly?"

Feng Jingliang looked indifferent: "You just need to save him, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

When the doctor heard this, he immediately shut his mouth tightly. There must be something hidden behind the young master's injury. The doctor took care of all his injuries and left with the medicine box.

It has been two days since Feng Yi woke up. He propped his hands on the side of the bed and wanted to sit up, but found that his legs were numb. He put his hands on his thighs and pinched them hard without any pain. He already knew what was going on in his heart. .

The doctor came in with the medicine and saw that he was about to sit up: "My lord, you are not well yet, so don't move around."

"my leg."

The doctor immediately checked his leg: "Master, your leg is probably in the future."

Feng Yi waved his hand to signal him to go down, at this moment he wanted to calm down.

"My lord, I saved my life anyway, remember to drink the medicine."

The doctor walked to the door, and finally said something too much. It was really not easy for him to watch the young master walking all the way.

The door of the room was closed, Feng Yi stared at the window in a daze, he lost his legs, it would be better to kill him, now he is just a useless person, unable to do anything.

He will not be able to protect Yue'er in the future, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Shen Zhiyue's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she slowly opened her eyes, smelling the strong smell of medicinal materials, her mind was blank, where is this place.

The door was opened, Bai Mingyu came in with food, saw her wake up, and stepped forward excitedly.

"Yue'er, what else is uncomfortable?"

"Bai Mingyu, where's Feng Yi?" Seeing that something happened to him, she really hoped it was just a dream.

Her throat was dry because she hadn't taken a drop of water for a long time, and her voice was stuttering.

Bai Mingyu has been running between the palace and here recently, and has not had time to find Feng Yi.

He held her chin lightly, for fear of hurting her: "When you just woke up, you were thinking about other men?"

Shen Zhiyue met his eyes, and seeing that he didn't show any signs of anger, she took a sip of water, cleared her throat lightly, and spoke slowly.

"I dreamed that something happened to Feng Yi's legs, and more."

Her eyes looked at him, now she just wanted to make sure that Feng Yi was fine, she hoped that Feng Yi was in good health at this moment.

Feng Yi picked up the medicine on the bedside and smashed it on the ground, the bowl shattered and the medicine juice splashed everywhere.

He was like this, what to do with his life, he vented, lying flat on the bed, his eyes had no desire to survive.

Feng Jingliang heard that he didn't drink the medicine and wanted to die, so he got up and went to his room.

He squinted: "Want to die?"

Feng Yi rolled his eyes and turned his neck towards him with a stiff neck: "Father, kill me."

Feng Jingliang glanced at the leg he was staring at, and quickly looked away: "I save your life because you saved my life. If you want to die, I can ask Shen Zhiyue to bury it with you."

After all, if it wasn't for his protection, Shen Zhiyue would have died long ago, and she wouldn't have waited until now.

Feng Yi heard it, and said excitedly: "Father, I beg you, let Yue'er go."

"You're going to die, it doesn't matter that much."

"Father, if I don't die, can you let Yue'er go?"

Feng Jingliang said coldly: "As long as you are like this, what can you do with your life? I don't want your life now."

Feng Yi watched his leaving back, clenched his fist tightly, and the doctor walked in with the medicine.

"My lord, the lord let you drink medicine."

Feng Yi picked up the bowl and drank it without blinking, and the doctor took the empty bowl to meet his errands.

Since he chose to survive, he wouldn't just live like this for the rest of his life. He looked at the sky, and the night of the full moon was coming soon.

He should do what he promised Yue'er, this medicine has the effect of relieving pain and calming the nerves, after taking it, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Shen Zhiyue still didn't want to tell him what she saw in the dream, because it wasn't a good ending.

Seeing her uneasy and anxious appearance, Bai Mingyu held her hand: "With this king here, you will be fine. If you want to find Feng Yi, you have to eat enough."

"Feng Yi is gone?" She looked at him.

"Are you so worried about Feng Yi?"

What did this Feng Yi do to her to make her think like this.

"Bai Mingyu, there are some things I don't know how to tell you, but I will never hurt you. It is really important for me to find Feng Yi. If he disappears, the national teacher must have brought him After leaving, he values ​​love and righteousness, and the national teacher is very important in his heart."

He took the risk of disrupting the layout of the national teacher. If it falls into the hands of the national teacher, it may be a disaster. If there is no ring like him on a full moon night, the matter may not be completed.

She was helping him by dismantling the national teacher's conspiracy. She didn't want their final ending to be the same as in the dream.

Shen Zhiyue was so anxious that she coughed repeatedly, until her whole face turned pale.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Bai Mingyu didn't want to ask any more questions, he believed her from the beginning to the end.

His hot palm patted her on the back: "Eat something first, the king will send someone to find him."

Bai Mingyu took a mouthful of plain porridge, put it near her mouth and blew it to cool it, and fed it into her mouth. She began to chew. She really needed to recover her strength now, relying on these people, she couldn't find Feng Yi, and she was the only one who could find Feng Yi.

He watched her finish half a bowl of porridge, still a little bit unfinished, he couldn't help laughing when he saw her greedy appearance.

"Old Ge said, you just woke up, you can only eat a little bit."

Shen Zhiyue pursed her lips dissatisfied: "It doesn't matter if you are full when you eat it, I hate it."

Lao Ge's voice sounded at the door: "Miss Shen, you speak ill of me just because you are in good health."

She spread her hands innocently: "But what I said is also true."

"Let me see if you are all right." Lao Ge felt her pulse.

"The body is still a little weak, but there is no major problem, and I will have to rest later."

"Then I won't trouble you here, Bai Mingyu, I want to go back to the palace." Shen Zhiyue's voice was waxy.

Bai Mingyu's heart melted when he heard it: "Okay, this king will take you back now."

He picked her up, got into the carriage, and on the way back home, he hugged her the whole time and didn't let her walk on the ground.

Shen Zhiyue nestled obediently in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, gradually let go.

Bai Mingyu put her on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover him, Yu Cong walked in, and whispered beside him.