son, who is your father

263 Chapter 1 I'm so jealous ([-])
The person on the bed fell asleep unconsciously, and there was an abnormal heat wave emanating from there, Bai Moyi was slightly stunned, once upon a time, he did not respond at such a close distance, the mist in his eyes gradually faded, and there was a little distress in his eyes And helpless, such an arrogant and lonely person is lying there without any vitality at this time, without the ability to resist and protect himself, as if he has been abandoned by the world and the world, exhaling the last breath, waiting for the end of life end.

He shouldn't be like this!He belongs to the aloof, arrogant, controlling everything, holding the world in his hands, not now, lying here as if giving up on himself, not even aware of her approach!

If... if an enemy suddenly appeared at this time, would he just disappear like this?

still is……

Bai Moyi looked at the abnormally red skin under Moyu's mask, even the only exposed chin was flushed with fever, and the thin lips that were always indifferent and ruthless were cracked and cracked, because they were close, so they could clearly see Feeling the heat wave emanating from his body, he blinked his eyes, he was always cold and temperatureless, this time may be the only time his body has a temperature other than cold.

Either extremely cold or extremely hot, this man is indeed extreme!
He went to the table and poured a glass of water, went to the bed and sat down, took out the silk handkerchief in his arms and wet it, and gently tried to wipe his chapped lips, being careful and gentle but with a hint of coldness.

The medicine bottle she gave the red silk was quietly put aside, just like the man, scattered and lonely.Seeing the unresponsive Yu Wuhen, Bai Moyi poured out a pill and slowly stuffed it into his mouth. Fortunately, the medicine melted in his mouth, otherwise, she really didn't know how to make him take it !
It's just that this medicine only treats internal injuries, but does not reduce fever.The door opened quietly, Hong Kao came in with a bowl of bitter medicine, put it on a few stools beside the bed, glanced at Bai Moyi, then backed away silently, but there was a relaxed expression on his face, at least The lady is still here, but the man outside has been drenched in the rain and has been standing there...

Yu Wuhen didn't wake up, Bai Moyi twisted up the wet handkerchief to help him wipe off his face, her fingers touched the mask on his face, and stuck there, everyone has their own secrets, she didn't know if she wanted to reveal this A layer of veil, standing there in a daze, it seems that once the mask is lifted, something will become different. It's hot, she still hasn't moved, so be it!

The wet handkerchief in his hand fell on his chin, and he slowly tried it down. The white jade-like skin was covered with a layer of pink, rubbing against his neck, and slipped onto the sexy Adam's apple. The white ink garment paused slightly, There was a slight discomfort, thinking that he was unconscious, so she started to wipe it lightly again, moving down the collar, the heat from the mature man's body seemed to be able to burn her hands.

Maybe because of the cold, a layer of fine granules formed on Yu Wuhen's skin, and Bai Moyi frowned, looking at the bowl of steaming medicine in embarrassment, if he didn't want him to burn his brain, Better let him drink that medicine bowl!
She doesn't have such a high sentiment, and she came to a scene of feeding medicine by mouth.

Just a quick hesitation, Bai Moyi wet the handkerchief again, and wiped it again for Yu Wuhen, this time it was so thin that he didn't even miss his hand. When he opened his palm and saw the bloodstain on it, he felt nervous After a moment, his eyes drifted to his chest, and Hongxiang said that his injury has not healed...

Unbuttoning the black jade brocade silk clothes, revealing a firm chest, a hideous wound on the top, a festering edge, with yellow blood flowing, red and swollen around, with a little trace of medicine left, it seems to have been applied randomly The medicine was allowed to develop without any bandages, the clothes inside stuck to it, the white ink clothes were afraid of hurting him, so they cut him carefully with scissors, a piece of clothes fell off in an instant, and there was a smell of dead flesh and blood in the room, piercing The eyes covered with white ink go all the way to the heart.

Did he never know how to take care of himself?
How long has it been since the Faro Temple?It's been three months, nearly three months, why hasn't the injury healed?
Carefully cleaning the wound, Bai Moyi didn't notice that at some point, Yu Wuhen had woken up and was looking at her without blinking, as if he wanted to feel like growing old forever, feeling her gently on his body As he moved, he couldn't help holding her hand. He missed the cool touch on the bottom of his hand, as if it had been a lifetime since the last time we held each other.

His hand was firmly held by someone, Bai Moyi raised his eyes to look at Yu Wuhen, looking at each other quietly, silently...

After a long time, Bai Moyi slowly broke away from his hand, but only loosened it a little. He was too hard, and she was afraid that breaking free too hard would hurt him, so she let him hold it slightly loosely, and her fingertips slid across the wound. When the cool medicinal liquid was applied on it, Yu Wuhen felt refreshed and the burning pain was relieved a lot.

"Why didn't it work?" Bai Moyi concentrated on applying the medicine for him, avoiding his fiery eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Yu Wuhen looked at her, as if in a dream, it turned out that she was really here, and she felt someone approaching in her sleep, it was the familiar cold fragrance, so she was inexplicably relieved, all vigilance faded away in an instant .

Hearing her words, Yu Wuhen slowly opened her hand, closed her eyes, seemed extremely tired, her deep voice was no longer the coldness of the past, only helpless and tired, revealing a trace of fragility: "Because it hurts my heart!"

Bai Moyi's hand stopped, because it hurts his heart, so it has been bad!
The slanted body slowly straightened up, his mood was confused at this moment, his watery star eyes became darker, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

He closed his eyes, she looked at the dark brocade quilt on the bed, she didn't know what to say, her vision was complicated.

Undercurrent fluctuations slowly set off in the room, and a feeling of embarrassment and helplessness circulated between the two of them.

As if thinking of something, Bai Moyi raised his head, helped him up, put a pillow behind his back, and said softly: "Drink the medicine!"

Smelling a bitter taste from the tip of his nose, Yu Wuhen opened his eyes, no longer the fragility just now, his eyes were icy cold, facing the decoction sent to the corner of his mouth, he swallowed slowly, the medicine was very bitter, not only the whole tongue was bitter , that kind of bitterness spreads all over the body through the sense of taste, it is really bitter!
(End of this chapter)