After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 45 I Wish She Wasn’t Her

"No, don't go."

Shi Nuanyu watched helplessly as her closest relatives disappeared before her eyes.

She cried out at the top of her lungs, "Auntie, don't leave me."

The home she depended on for survival was turning into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the people she depended on turned into foam.

Why leave her alone?
In Yichenxuan, the seven men had different expressions, and their eyes were all on the woman who was talking nonsense.

Fusheng took his pulse and shook his head amid everyone's expectations.

"The pulse is weak and the mind is unstable."

These eight short words shocked the men present.

Wei Shishi was the first to lose his temper. "How can you, as the Holy Son, say such absurd and superstitious things?"

He didn't like the Poison Girl, but he also didn't like the way she looked unconscious.

When the other people heard about the unstable soul, their expressions varied. Qing He and Yu Changfeng exchanged glances, and only they understood the meaning.

"Save His Highness."

Hua Lingyan stood beside Shi Nuan's jade bed like a statue, and no one knew who she was guarding against.

Qing He asked gently, "When will Your Highness wake up?"

After all, Shi Nuanyu is Princess Nanyue, and if something happens to her, everyone present will be held responsible.

"I don't know," Fusheng shook his head calmly, picking up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Shi Nuanyu's forehead, "She can wake up if she wants to."

Everything is predestined, and he cannot see through her fate.

"Why is your mind unstable?"

Yu Changfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. Thinking back to what happened that night, there was an unmeltable coldness in his eyes.

"Who is she?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into a long silence. Tao Huiyan, who was not aware of the situation, was full of confusion.

"What are you talking about? Isn't she Princess Nanyue Shi Nuanyu?"

It's just a change of temperament, there's no need to make a fuss.

Fusheng asked back, "Who do you think she is?"

Yu Changfeng was speechless, with an unclear emotion flashing in his eyes.

Each of them knew in their hearts that if ghosts and gods really existed, they did not want her to come back. No normal person liked to be humiliated.

The atmosphere fell into awkwardness again. Tao Huiyan raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched her arms and stretched lazily.

"Forget it, forget it. I've been tossing and turning for most of the night. I'm going to sleep first."

Without any good shows to watch, there is naturally no need for him to stay here.

Shan Baiyu's voice was hoarse, "Has she really changed?"

He had not yet recovered from Shi Nuanyu's punishment, and today's events had a great impact on him.

Is their suffering finally over?
Will he be able to return to the battlefield?
A lot of questions lingered in his mind.

'I'm changing. I'm changing.'

Shi Nuanyu calmly watched the reactions of the seven men. Ten minutes ago, she woke up in the form of a soul, and saw this scene the moment she opened her eyes.

Before the torture, she had anticipated that these men hoped it was her who would wake up, and she was right.

No one is born a masochist, not her, not them, everyone wants to survive in this world.

She recalled the last words her aunt said to her in the dream: Life is like a play, so enjoy it while you can.

In that case, she would live a good life in this book.

Feeling a piercing pain in her body, Shi Nuanyu slowly opened her eyes and saw Hua Lingyan standing by her bed.

She moved her body slightly, and felt a stinging pain on her back. Shi Nuanyu wanted to cry but had no tears. She had known that the punishment would be very painful, but she had never expected it to be so painful.

Not knowing how many days she had been unconscious, she cautiously turned her head and immediately saw the bruises under the boy's eyes.

Did he keep himself safe for a long time?

Shi Nuanyu glanced around the room but saw no trace of the treasure.

After I fainted, I seemed to hear her crying?
Her mouth was dry and she was struggling over whether to wake up the sleeping boy.

"Your Highness, you are awake."

Hua Lingyan suddenly woke up when she heard the noise. He hurriedly poured her a glass of water and carefully helped her drink it.

The thirst in her mouth was relieved, and Shi Nuanyu asked softly, "How long have I slept?" "Ten days."

For the past ten days, they have taken turns on duty, taking good care of the patient and not daring to leave.

Shi Nuanyu was stunned. She had been in a coma for ten days!

Didn’t the seven of them gather together yesterday?

Is it possible that the speed of time flowing in dreams and reality is different?

The most important thing is that she did not become a vegetable after sleeping for ten days, and the muscles in her hands and feet did not atrophy. It is truly a medical miracle.

Is there really some miracle drug in this book?
Hua Lingyan lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the wound on the woman's back.

In the past, if he saw her being punished, he would definitely be happy, but now he couldn't feel happy.

Is it because they are not the same person?
"Where's the treasure?"

Shi Nuanyu was worried after not seeing the little girl for a long time.

"He fell asleep in the outer room."

Hua Lingyan's almond-shaped eyes flickered, with a hint of loneliness in them.

Why not ask yourself?
When she knew the answer, Nuanyu stopped asking, "A Ling, help me up."

After lying down for a few days, my whole body was not only in pain but also stiff. It was unbearable for anyone.

When Hua Lingyan's eyes caught sight of the woman's white jade skin, a suspicious blush suddenly appeared on her face. He gently helped her up.
When he touched the red marks on her back, the shame in his heart disappeared, and his movements of supporting her became gentler.

Shi Nuanyu sat at the head of the bed, resting her head on her arm, and joked with a smile.

"Is A Ling shy?"

Hua Lingyan subconsciously wanted to refute, but couldn't find the right words.

The blush that had just disappeared reappeared, as if by magic.

He pursed his lips and kept silent.

"A Ling is so shy, what should I do if I meet a girl I like in the future?"

It was rare for Shi Nuanyu to show interest, so she didn't intend to let him go. "How to make your future sweetheart happy."

Hua Lingyan was suspicious and no longer remained silent.

"I am your Highness's male favorite, and I don't have a sweetheart."

Besides, he doesn't want to have a sweetheart.

Shi Nuanyu was speechless, she had forgotten about this. She was silent for a moment and tried to speak.
"A Ling, if you have the chance to leave the Princess Mansion, what would you like to do?"

Hua Lingyan felt depressed, but she kept repeating the same words, "I am His Highness's male favorite."

Although they were nominally male favorites, they were also listed in the royal imperial edict and could not leave the princess's mansion.

Seeing him like this, Shi Nuanyu understood and said, "That's all."

If there was a chance to leave the princess's mansion, they would surely run out without stopping.

While the two were talking, Fusheng came over with a medicine box.

Hua Lingyan took the initiative to give up her seat next to the bed, and Fusheng took off her coat and wiped her wounds.

The wounds had already scabbed over, but the dense whip marks on his back were truly horrifying.

"Your Highness, please do not worry."

Shi Nuanyu shrugged unnaturally and buried her head in the quilt.

When facing A Ling, she just treated him as a younger brother and didn't think anything of it.

When faced with her life, she actually felt a little ashamed.

"I just woke up and didn't feel tired."

Despite this, Shi Nuanyu decided to speak for herself.

Fusheng didn't respond, but took out the ointment from the medicine box and prepared to apply it to her. Hua Lingyan reached out to take it.

Shi Nuanyu didn't wait for a response, so she looked up at them and asked, "What's wrong?"

The two were fighting over the ointment in an awkward position.

Facing the woman's puzzled gaze, Hua Lingyan withdrew her hand in disappointment, her almond-shaped eyes filled with unspeakable grievance.

Fusheng withdrew his gaze calmly, "It's nothing, Your Highness, just lie down and relax."

Shi Nuanyu blinked blankly, as if she had missed something just now?
(End of this chapter)