After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Xiao Yu leaned on the soft pillow and read a book, but he frowned slightly while reading, as if he was worried about something, and he didn't turn the page of the book in his hand for a long time.

Yan Qing seemed to be even more worried than Xiao Yu, and before he knew it, he had stacked up all the cups on the table.

He took a long breath, then frowned and looked at Xiao Yu, "There are still four days left. Your Majesty, have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Xiao Yu came back to his senses and nodded, "Yes, no problem."

The teacups stacked on the table looked shaky and seemed about to collapse.

The moment they fell, Yan Qing quickly caught them all.

After Yan Qing put the cup back in its place, he looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Prince, tell me, I have been worried these days."

Xiao Yu chuckled, "Well, you'll know it sooner or later..."

He was about to continue when there was a knock on the door.

"dong dong dong"

Hearing the hurried knock on the door, Yan Qing asked, "What's the matter?"

The person outside the door replied breathlessly: "Uncle Lu... hurry... go and check on the young lady, she keeps crying out in pain."

It’s the sound of colorful butterflies!

Xiao Yu hurriedly asked, "Is she awake?"

Caidie bent over and supported her knees, breathing heavily, and answered intermittently: "Not awake... no fever... just crying in pain."

After hearing what Caidie said, Doctor Lu breathed a sigh of relief, looked into the room and consoled her, "She doesn't have a fever, so it should be OK."

Xiao Yu felt a pain in his heart as if it was being cut by a knife. Just by listening, he knew how much pain Yue'er must be in.

He said to Doctor Lu anxiously, "Uncle Lu, go quickly!"

Doctor Lu did not dare to delay. After checking the medicine box, he followed Caidie out of the room.

Yan Qing picked up the book that had fallen to the ground at some point and placed it beside the bed.

Looking at Xiao Yu, who was still staring at the empty door with a frown on his face, he felt very worried.

One is sick, the other is in a coma. What should they do on this dangerous trip to Longhua Temple?

"Yanqing, help me change my clothes."

Xiao Yu got out of bed without knowing when, and stood up by supporting himself with the bed frame.

Seeing this, Yan Qing immediately tried to dissuade him, "Your Majesty, Uncle Lu said you can't move around yet."

Xiao Yu took two steps and apart from slight discomfort, the pain in his knees was gone.

"It's okay now, let me change my clothes."

In Yuelai Inn, Doctor Lu hurriedly followed Caidie into the room.

At this time, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down Su Lingyue's forehead, and she was still mumbling.

Seeing Doctor Lu coming, Caiyi quickly stood up to make room for him.

Doctor Lu put down the medicine box, sat down beside the bed, and began to take Su Lingyue's pulse.

Caidie looked at Dr. Lu's furrowed brows, her heart pounding, "Uncle Lu, how is the young lady?"

Doctor Lu replied, "She feels pain because her wound is healing. However, her body is too weak, so the wound heals more slowly than normal people and she feels more uncomfortable than normal people."

"Then what should we do?" Caiyi asked hurriedly.

"If the wound wants to heal quickly, she needs to be supplemented with nutrition. She can't eat anything now. You can feed her some chicken soup or duck soup, but not fish soup."

Caiyi was delighted, as if she saw a ray of light in the darkness. "Okay, I'll ask the cook to cook it now."

With that said, he was about to walk out.

"Wait!" Doctor Lu stopped her, "You need to add some herbs to the soup, it will be more effective! I'll write a prescription for you."

"it is good."

Not long after, Doctor Lu wrote the recipe for dietary therapy.

Caiyi was holding the diet therapy prescription and just walked to the door of the inn when she almost bumped into someone.

When I looked up and saw who was coming, I was surprised!

"Your Highness, it's Yan Qing!" Caiyi bowed and saluted.

"Where is she?" Xiao Yu asked solemnly.

"The lady is on the second floor."

"lead the way."

After a simple conversation, Caiyi could hear Xiao Yu's urgency, so she said nothing more and turned to walk to the second floor.

Xiao Yu followed Caiyi to the door of the room where Su Lingyue was.

After opening the door, Xiao Yu walked in impatiently, while Yan Qing leaned against the door and did not go in.

Doctor Lu was very surprised to see Xiao Yu, "Didn't I tell you to lie down and rest?"

"I was worried and wanted to come and see."

Xiao Yu felt a pang of pain in his heart as he looked at Su Lingyue, whose forehead was still covered with cold sweat and whose face was pale.

Caidie hurriedly brought a stool and placed it beside the bed.

Xiao Yu sat down and took out a handkerchief to wipe Su Lingyue's sweat.

Doctor Lu saw Xiao Yu's worried look and comforted her, "Don't worry, she feels pain because the wound is healing, it's nothing serious."

Xiao Yu's worried expression faded a lot, and then he put away the handkerchief, held Su Lingyue's soft hand, and asked: "When will she wake up?"

"Since he started to cry out in pain today, he should be able to wake up in the next two days."

"Then I'll stay here with her until she wakes up."

"Your body..."

"I can't be at peace without her. I'll just sit here and not move. I'll be fine."

Doctor Lu also saw that Xiao Yu looked absent-minded in the mansion today, and perhaps it would be best for them to be together.

He didn't try to stop them, but stood up, walked to the table, sat with his back to them and drank his tea.

Xiao Yu unfolded a corner of the quilt, and the once fair and smooth skin was no longer there, instead a large dark red blood scab appeared.

He wanted to reach out and touch her, but was afraid of hurting her, so his hand just stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, and finally withdrew.

After covering himself with the quilt, Xiao Yu felt a pain in his chest. Even a strong man might not be able to withstand such a serious injury.

At this moment, such a shocking scene appeared on such a delicate woman like her.

Xiao Yu gently squeezed the soft little hand in his hand. The pain came from the depths of his heart, surging more and more intensely.

He could only stay by her side. The churning pain could only be calmed down if the woman named Su Lingyue woke up, he heard her voice, and saw her smile.

Caidie Caiyi helped Xiao Yu feed Su Lingyue medicine, which was chicken soup simmered over low heat with medicinal herbs.

After a busy day, it was already very late.

It seemed that none of them had any intention of going back, so Caiyi booked three more guest rooms according to Xiao Yu's instructions.

After having a simple meal in the hall on the first floor, Doctor Lu went back to his room to rest.

After Yan Qing helped Xiao Yu to wash up, Xiao Yu let him go back to his room.

And he went to Su Lingyue's room again.

The winter nights were very cold, and the stove in the inn was not as warm as that in the palace.

Xiao Yu was worried that Su Lingyue would catch a cold, so he gave her another quilt.

The slightly cool fingers gently stroked Su Lingyue's pale cheek. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Su Lingyue's eyelashes seemed to tremble.

"Yue'er! Are you awake?"

Xiao Yu's face lit up with joy and he called Su Lingyue softly a few times, but his eyelashes did not move.

The look of joy faded away, Xiao Yu leaned over and gave Su Lingyue a light kiss on the cheek, then whispered in Su Lingyue's ear.

"Yue'er, did you hear that? Wake up soon, okay?"

"I miss you so much!"

"I want to talk to you these days."

After saying that, he gave Su Lingyue a long kiss on the cheek.