This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 308 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (20)

After taking a simple bath and changing into clean clothes, Shen Yue lay on the bed feeling that her whole bones were falling apart.

Although Cheng Qiangong looks gentle and gentle, Shen Yue's whole body hurts and feels uncomfortable.

The system comforted her: [I can shield you from pain. ]
In the next second, Shen Yue felt that the pain in her body disappeared, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and said indignantly: "Bad review! It must be a bad review! I will never be with Cheng Qiangong again."

The system was silent for a moment: [You are a villain, so you can't get better. ]
That's true, Shen Yue is the type of person Cheng Qiangong hates the most, vicious and cruel, without humanity.

In the end, Cheng Qiangong hated it to the point where he would feel disgusted even if he looked at it more than once, but because of the soldier talisman in Shen Yue's hand, he had no choice but to endure the killing intent in his heart and Shen Yuexu thought it was a snake.

Shen Yue likes Cheng Qiangong, she has liked Cheng Qiangong since she was a child, this kind of like is not visible, because of the shadow of childhood, other people's touch will make her have a very strong resentment, or fear.

When Cheng Qiangong came to her side voluntarily, Shen Yue was extremely happy. She didn't even dare to touch the person she regarded as a treasure, and she was careful to please him every day, lest she would make him unhappy.

Anyone can say that Shen Yue is not good, except Cheng Qiangong.

The prince was defeated and was abolished because of a crime.

Because of a fall into the river, the stupid seventh prince returned to normal by accident. Without the prince, Shen Yue's power suddenly grew stronger.

Before the emperor died, the throne was passed to Shen Yaojin, a fool who had just returned to normal.

Even the old eunuch beside the emperor before his death belonged to Shen Yue, she tampered with the imperial decree, just one last point, Cheng Qiangong stole Shen Yue's military amulet and handed it to Shen Yaojin, Huo Dao rebelled, and the situation changed suddenly.

It was fake from the beginning to the end, why didn't Shen Yue know it?
She was just betting, betting all of herself and her life, Shen Yue had never been on guard against Cheng Qiangong, so she let them succeed in one fell swoop.

In Cheng Qiangong's eyes, Shen Yue is a scourge of the past. If Shen Yue is not eliminated, he can't sleep or eat. There is also a part of the reason. The period of committing himself to Shen Yue's side may be a happy and beautiful memory for Shen Yue, but For Cheng Qiangong, it was the most humiliating and hated time in his life. Whenever he saw Shen Yue, he would think of how he tried to curry favor with Cheng Cheng. This was the time when he was most powerless and hated.

So in the midst of Shen Yue's dying struggle and chaos, he picked up the bow and arrow and gave Shen Yue four arrows, one for both hands and two feet.

The end is of course ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, kneeling on the ground, with arrows piercing his back.

She spent her life in poverty, got nothing, kept nothing, and everyone wanted her to die, how miserable it was.

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The epidemic in Xuzhou has mostly recovered, and the sun is brighter than usual, and it falls through the dense leaves, turning into little golden spots.

His Highness rarely got up late today, and he still hasn't woken up yet. Fu An came to the door of the sleeping hall, and it was already noon. He quietly opened the door and walked in.

Golden warm light shone in through the window, highlighting strange and beautiful patterns on the ground.

Fu An came to the side of the bed, and whispered softly in Shen Yue's ear twice, but did not get a response, his face changed drastically, and he quickly reached out his hand and touched his forehead.

Serve hot.

The imperial doctor rushed over quickly, and saw the young man guarding the bed, with an overly feminine face, with a bit of evil spirit and panic.

It was a very severe wind-cold, the imperial physician administered the needles and left a prescription, but it was up to Shen Yue to get through it by herself.

Fu An took a basin of cold water, put a wet towel against Shen Yue's forehead to cool down, and changed it every few minutes, feeling anxious and uncomfortable.

At night, while wiping Shen Yue's hands, Fu An rolled up his sleeves a little, and saw a scene that made his eyes tear.

That delicate and slender wrist was covered with circles of finger marks, bruised and purple. Fu An shook his fingers, and gently lifted Shen Yue's skirt, revealing a small piece of collarbone. The deep bite marks were like brand marks. , Fuan felt cold all over.

Unbelievable, Fu An moved closer to take a closer look.

Shen Yue opened her eyes in a daze, her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly wing about to fly, and murmured the word "cold".

Fu An woke up suddenly, and helped Shen Yue put on her clothes.

Those traces...

Fu An's back felt cold, he trembled his lips, and stared blankly at Shen Yue who had her eyes closed.

Shen Yue fell into a coma again, the exposed skin was white and transparent, the faint light shone into the faint light, and that finely crafted face looked beautiful and harmless because of falling asleep.

It seemed that he was sleepy and uncomfortable, and the brows were slightly wrinkled, and his lips were pursed tightly.

Like a walking dead, Fu'an stood all night, Shen Yue's fever subsided, she woke up naturally, opened her eyes and stared blankly for a while, then turned her head, and saw Fu'an as stiff as a wood carving.

The window was not sealed tightly, and a stream of light came in.

Her throat was dry and sore, Shen Yue called softly: "Fu'an."

Fu An's eyeballs moved, as if he had finally come to his senses, and he smiled, which was ugly, because his eyes were very red, and it seemed that a line of blood and tears would flow out in the next second.

"Your Highness."

Shen Yue lowered her eyes, her eyes were calm, invisible and untouchable, "I'm thirsty."

Fu An immediately went to pour water, his fingers were shaking, a bit violently, just as he picked up the teapot, it slipped from his hand because he couldn't control it, and fell back on the table, spilling a piece of tea, it was cold.

"Come on!"

The two maids guarding the door came in, and when they saw Fu An's ruthless expression, they knelt tremblingly.

"The tea is still cold, and there is no one to change it, so drag it out and slap your mouth."

Fu'an's appearance is extremely fair, he looks like a restrained and ignorant young man, his dark eyes are ice-cold, and the words he spits out are extremely cold.

The two maids could not help but flinch, and quickly kowtowed to beg for mercy.

When Shen Yue just woke up, she felt extremely noisy in her ears. She raised her hand and pressed her forehead, and her wide sleeves slid down, revealing a slender and beautiful wrist with bruises and purple finger marks. Somewhat shocking.

"Fu'an."

The faint voice made Fuan's whole body tremble.

"You all go down."

This sentence was said to the two maids.

　I'm taking an exam recently, and it's going to be a holiday soon, and it will be updated stably at that time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)