Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

   "Water, water..." After an unknown period of time, Su Ying heard Ye Feibai muttering, and she quickly got up to pour him water.

  Just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly felt her right hand tighten.

  She lowered her head and found that Ye Feibai's slender and pale hands were holding her wrists tightly, almost breaking her wrists.

  Su Ying took a breath: "It hurts..."

  She looked down at Ye Feibai on the bed, he did not wake up. He seemed to be asleep, his eyebrows furrowed.

  He unconsciously held her hand, his fingers almost plunged into her flesh, and the light blue veins on her arm almost burst.

  "Ying'er, don't go...you don't go..." His voice was vague, but every sentence fell into Su Ying's ears clearly, with thoughts and a hint of pleading in his words.

  This is the aloof His Royal Highness King Huai, when did he ask others like this?

  Su Ying's throat tightened, and a touch of distress flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and held his: "I won't go, I won't go anywhere, I just pour you water..."

  The sleepy Ye Feibai didn't understand it at all, just squeezed her hand firmly and refused to let it go.

   "Hey..." A slight sigh came out from the outside, Su Ying turned around and saw Ouyang Liuyun push the door in from outside, he poured a glass of water and handed it over.

  Su Ying took the teacup and fed it to Ye Feibai one bite at a time.

  Ouyang Liuyun stood aside, watching Ye Feibai who was unconscious on the bed, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

   He asked the doctor just now, Fei Bai’s injury is not that serious at all, but the scene is already singing, and he doesn’t mind adding fire.

  Ouyang Liuyun's voice is low: "Sister-in-law, in the past few years when you were away, Fei Bai has suffered a lot in these years..."

  Su Ying did not speak.

"Don't believe me." Ouyang Liuyun sighed. "When you first left, he was looking for you frantically every day. He almost broke down, but he kept drinking. He also asked to lead the soldiers to fight. Several times I thought he would die on the battlefield. Everyone said that Duke Huai was the **** of war of the East Tombs. He used extremely dangerous methods to achieve victory and was invincible. Just ask a person who doesn’t even want his own life... "

  Su Ying pursed her lips and did not speak.

  Ouyang Liuyun continued: "At that time, Xiao Nian was still young. He often sat in the ruins of Ming Yuxuan with Xiao Nian, and said to himself that he missed you, thinking crazy."

  Su Ying suppressed the frantic beating in her heart and took a gentle breath: "He will miss me, and naturally he will miss other women..."

  "Feibai has not touched other women in the past five years...Even the princess of Beimu clan and Ye Yanran have passed away...Feibai didn't tell me what happened back then, but I believe my sister-in-law has her own judgment."

  Su Ying remembered what Ye Feibai said about acting on the spot, and she paused in her heart: "If he acts on spot, why should he keep it from me? I gave him a chance..."

  That winter, she gave him a chance, but he still chose to hide her.

  Ouyang Liuyun paused, not knowing what to say at the moment: "Fei Bai has only you in his heart, and always only you."

   Ye Feibai's complexion slowly improved, and it didn't seem to be that uncomfortable anymore, and her frowned brows also loosened a little.

  Ouyang Liuyun didn't know when he left.

   In a daze, Su Ying slept on the bed.

  She slept unsteadily, having bizarre dreams. When the sky was getting light, she was suddenly awakened by a nightmare.

  When she opened her eyes, she met Ye Feibai’s deep black eyes. His face was still pale, but his spirit seemed a lot more energetic. He picked up the corners of his lips and said, "You were always here last night?"

   "Are you better now? I'll call the doctor." Su Ying was about to get up, but found that Ye Feibai's hands were holding her tightly, "Don't leave."

  "Don't be childish." Su Ying sat on the head of the bed somewhat helplessly, splitting his fingers one by one: "You..."

  Su Ying just opened his hand, but seeing Ye Feibai close his eyes, Su Ying asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

   Ye Fei nodded her head, still weak, her voice hoarse: "Well, it hurts."

  The doctor came over and showed Ye Feibai the wound. He recovered well, and the blood had stopped.

However, under Ye Feibai’s fierce gaze, he said again: “Wang Ye Ji people have their own heavens, and they can still wake up from such a heavy wound, but if the wound is not cured, it will leave sequelae. The princess should pay more attention to it. ."

  After the doctor changed Ye Feibai's medicine again, he left soon, because the prince's eyes were too sharp and terrifying.

  Su Ying thought that Ye Feibai was hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but when she saw Ye Feibai frowned and looked at her.

  Su Ying thought that his wound was hurting again, so she asked caringly: "What's the matter?"

   "Come here."

  Su Ying just got closer, but she saw Ye Feibai stretch out her long arms, and immediately wrapped her around her, and quickly kissed her lips.

   At the moment his lips touched her softness, Su Ying was stunned.

  What she didn't expect was that Ye Feibai was in the mood to do such a thing under such circumstances!

  A flash of anger flashed in her eyes, she instinctively pushed Ye Feibai away easily.

   Ye Fei Bai frowned, covered her wounds, and looked at her accusingly: "Don't you know that I am a patient?"

  "Who made you careless and frivolous?" Although Su Ying said so, she was a little lacking in confidence. After all, Ye Feibai was injured because of her.

  Su Ying paused, still a little unbearably asked: "How are you now? Is there anything wrong?"

   Ye Feibai did not speak, half leaning against the head of the bed, short of breath, panting constantly, looking extremely painful.

  Su Ying saw his appearance, and was a little anxious: "Do you need me to invite the doctor over again?"

   Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying coldly, gritted her teeth without speaking.

  Su Ying's face showed an apologetic look: "I..."

   Ye Feibai snorted coldly, not looking at her.

   "Wang Hao, this is breakfast." Lu Hen saw the doctor leaving just now, so he hurriedly brought breakfast over.

  It’s just why, when she stepped into the room, she felt a chilly feeling, and the prince’s eyes looked terrifying.

  Su Ying picked up the porridge and handed it to Ye Feibai: "Hurry up and eat the porridge, then take the medicine, so that it will heal quickly."

  Feibai didn't seem to be very happy about staying overnight, and he was not interested in going to eat. He turned his face to the side: "The wound hurts. This king does not want to eat."

  Su Ying suddenly felt speechless. She really felt that after he was injured, he would be much more naive, but because he was injured, he should coax him: "This porridge is delicious."