hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 493 The Struggle of Life and Death ([-])

　
　She was clumsy, and she was still ugly after pestering her for a long time.

　Alas, as expected, wrapping bandages is better than ice face technique.

　Next time you see him, you must not be ashamed to ask him for advice.

　Thinking of "seeing him next time", Tang Yumo felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

　She held back the tears that were about to well up.

　Continue to look at the wound on the bottom of the foot.

　Just now, she ran all the way eagerly, exhausting all her life's strength, but she fell down and tripped several times, and the old and new injuries on her feet were a bit horrible at this time.

　Tang Yumo continued to clean up the wounds on her feet, most of which were lacerations and abrasions, so she applied medicinal powder without bandaging, and left her bare feet in the air.

　Fortunately, it is very warm in the room.

　And her own body temperature is quite high.

　No need to measure, at least 39 degrees or more.

　When you have a fever, your body feels weak, but you don't feel hungry.

　But she still forced herself to eat a little bread and juice.

　Tang Yumo really didn't eat well all day and night, and she already had a low-grade fever when she was confined, which consumed most of her body's energy.

　Although part of the weakness at that time was feigned, a considerable part was a real performance.

　Such detention is indeed powerless.

　If you don't replenish your energy, Tang Yumo is afraid that if you fall asleep this time, you will really not be able to get up, which is as dangerous as when you fell on the floor just now.

　Charles was ashamed to stay here and fend for himself a lady.

　I can't leave him a mess, I have to live up to it.

　Thinking of this, Tang Yumo drank another bottle of juice.Then I found some suitable medicines from the medicine cabinet and took them out.

　She has not slept in bed for nearly half a month.

　Even lying on this simple little bed in Charles' duty room, she felt it was heaven.

　Fluffy, clean and comfortable.

　Looking up, there is such a bright sea of ​​stars.

　Just like the sea of ​​stars where she and Gu Yihan were intoxicated together.

　Tang Yumo fell asleep with a smile.

　She recuperated here with Charles and stayed for three months.

　After hearing about Tang Yumo's captivity this time, especially when Tang Yumo explained to him why even Gu Yihan couldn't contact him, the old prince refused to let her go out even if he was beaten to death.

　The other party is even scheming against Gu Yihan, which shows how terrifying it is! ! !
　Gu Yihan is the most talented foreigner that the old prince has ever seen! ! !
　Moreover, these days, he faintly felt that the streets of Florence were not peaceful.

　Not only are certain local forces ready to stir up trouble and search everywhere, but also some unknown foreign forces have infiltrated.

　Because he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, he felt that it was safest to be conservative.

　Fortunately, the art museum takes good care of old employees like Charles, and the benefits are quite good.

　In his lounge, wait for no one to disturb him.

　During the day, Charles had nothing to do when he was not working, so he brought some newspapers and food to Tang Yumo, and talked with her.

　At night, Charles kept vigil, and when he was sleepy, he rolled up a blanket and lay down on the bench on the first floor.

　This room was occupied by Tang Yumo alone.

　Compared with her half-month escape, such a leisurely, fulfilling day, and being protected by people with all their heart, is simply too blissful!

However, sometimes, being too comfortable and happy can make people feel uneasy.

In the evening of this day, the art gallery was closed, and Charles hummed a little tune to deliver dinner to Tang Yumo.

(End of this chapter)