On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

First, he took out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, then untied the ropes around his wrists, and finally untied the ropes around his ankles.

Even if Xu Shihuan slowed down his movements as much as possible, he would inevitably touch Wen Yidi's skin through the thin blanket. She had never been so careful before, for fear that if she wasn't careful, the person under the thin blanket would be broken.

At this moment, Xu Shihuan suddenly understood why Wen Yidi, who was always forbearing and never offended anyone, turned into a ruthless and murderous villain in the future.

Tonight, if she hadn't had that nightmare in advance, what would be waiting for Wen Yidi? And this is just one of the many hardships he has experienced.

Originally, Xu Shihuan thought that she could see what would happen in the future in the storybook because God took pity on the Xu family and gave her a chance to save herself.

For this reason, she did not marry the second prince and stayed away from Wen Yidi, thinking that she could live a peaceful life in this way. As everyone knows, the source of everything is not Wen Yidi. The one who really needs someone to save him should be Wen Yidi at this moment.

"Can I... give you some medicine?"

She asked softly, and then waited patiently.

Seeing that the body under the thin blanket trembled a few times but did not make any sound, Xu Shihuan picked up several kinds of wound medicine and moved over gently.

She lifted up the thin blanket slightly, revealing a hand with fair skin and clear joints. Maybe he struggled too hard just now, and the area where he was bound by the rope was bruised and bloody.

It's not that Xu Shihuan has never seen wounds more serious than this. In the years in Hezhou, although there were no major battles, deaths and injuries were inevitable in places between countries.

The soldier who had been joking with her a few days ago was lying in the camp in the blink of an eye, with broken arms and limbs, dying. The little Xu Shihuan ran over to look at him. He was still smiling and asked Xu Shihuan for a drink of water.

When Xu Shihuan gave him a drink of water, he showed a satisfied expression, tilted his head and died.

But Wen Yidi's injuries were different from those sustained on the battlefield. The injuries sustained on the battlefield are the traces left by fighting for the country. Even if you lose your life for this, you are still honest and respected by others.

But Wen Yidi's injuries were shady marks. He was like a frightened animal that could only hide in a dark corner and slowly lick his wounds.

Xu Shihuan applied the golden sore medicine to the wound and carefully wrapped it with gauze. First the left wrist, then the right wrist, then the left ankle, then the right ankle.

After doing all this, she asked softly:

"Can I see the injury on your back?"

An inaudible voice came from under the thin blanket:

"Do not……"

Xu Shihuan then asked:

"You can't treat the injury on your back yourself, or do you want me to find someone else to come over?"

This time, Wen Yidi spoke louder:

"Then I'll trouble you. Except for the back, I can do the rest by myself."

Xu Shihuan slowly opened the thin blanket and lowered it to Wen Yidi's waist. Even though she was mentally prepared in advance, she was still surprised when she saw the scarred back.

Li Yunfeng is a madman.

The back that should have been white and smooth was covered with blood stains, gums, scratches, and even burn marks. The only thing that made Xu Shihuan feel lucky was that these scars were still new.

This kind of experience was the first time for Wen Yidi.

"Be patient, this medicine will hurt a little."

Xu Shihuan brought several different wound medicines and gently applied them on different wounds. Although Wen Yidi didn't say anything, the tension in his back when applying the medicine was enough to tell how much pain he was in.

After a long time, Xu Shihuan finally gave him the medicine. She stood up, took the clothes and Shuhen ointment, placed them next to Wen Yidi, and said softly:

"I'll go out for a walk first, and you put on your clothes. You should also keep this soothing ointment, and apply it when the wound is better to avoid leaving scars."

After saying that, Xu Shihuan withdrew, not forgetting to close the door firmly.

When the surroundings became silent, the people under the thin blanket started to move. Wen Yidi sat up, raised his wrist and looked at it. Xu Shihuan treated the wound extremely well.

To be honest, Li Yunfeng's behavior today really frightened him. Even though he was rescued from Prince Jin's Mansion, he was still scared to death. He didn't know if he had climbed from one abyss to another.

It wasn't until he discovered that the person who saved him was Xu Shihuan that his originally anxious and fearful heart gradually became calmer. He knew how embarrassed he looked at this time.

He didn't want to think too much about whether the Xu family had spies in Prince Jin's palace, so Xu Shihuan happened to find out about him.

But he was also surprised to find that Xu Shihuan's attitude towards him was far more patient and gentle than he imagined. He put on the clothes Xu Shihuan had prepared for him and stood up.

Walking to the dressing table, I found a wooden comb and combed the messy and knotted hair neatly. I looked in the mirror again. Except for the slight redness of my eyes, there was nothing wrong with anything else.

After doing all this, Wen Yidi returned to the bed and began to plan carefully.

Wen Yidi has known for a long time that whether the Wen family's life is good or bad depends on the emperor's thoughts. Because of what happened to the uncle, the current emperor is quite tolerant towards the Wen family.

However, the emperor is old and the throne will inevitably be passed on to one of the second or third princes.

Before today, Wen Yidi thought Li Yunfeng was a good person. Although he looked down on businessmen, his attitude towards him was still much better than ordinary people.

He didn't expect that Li Yunfeng would hide such thoughts towards him. If he is a woman, this may be an opportunity. But he is a man, and no matter how tolerant he is on weekdays, he still cannot accept his surrender to a man's crotch.

However, Li Yunfeng can't do it, but Xu Shihuan can.

Wen Yidi didn't know what Xu Shihuan thought of her, but it was a fact that she saved her today. Whether he fell in love with his skin, whether he was overflowing with sympathy, or even overflowing with motherhood, he didn't care at all.

Just now, he deliberately pretended to be fragile and allowed Xu Shihuan to give him medicine, allowing Xu Shihuan to see the injury on his back.

If he didn't have such an identity, he would definitely not reveal this ugly scar on his body in front of the woman he likes.

But his surname is Wen, and he is in charge of the Wen family. Tolerance, hypocrisy, and despicability are his true colors.

Not only did he want to show his unbearable side to Xu Shihuan, he also deliberately made her feel uncomfortable and distressed for him.

Only in this way could he catch a little bit of her gaze. He longs to be liked, even if it's out of sympathy.

Furthermore, he also needs someone to protect him. The situation with the Third Prince has not yet reached its peak. Although Xu Shihuan can't offend King Jin on the surface, when the crisis comes, she might give him a hand.

Like tonight.