After wearing the book, I was abducted by guards

When he returned to the palace, Ruan Wucheng was covered in sweat, he couldn't even walk and was shaking all the time.

Song Qiyuan and Luo Feng helped Ruan Wucheng into the palace, Song Qiyuan directly took him back to the Changqiu Palace, and directly took Ruan Wucheng into his bedroom.

"Ruan Wucheng, how are you? Can you bear it?".

Ruan Wucheng sat on the bed, his teeth were chattering, it could be seen that he was very uncomfortable now.

Fu Sheng Ruo Meng is very toxic, if not taken in time, it will make people feel worse than death.Pain and itching all over the body, as uncomfortable as countless bugs wreaking havoc in the body.And it does a lot of damage to the human spirit.But if taken in time, it will make people feel happy and forget their troubles.Therefore, once a person is infected with floating life like a dream, it is very difficult to quit.

"Your Highness... Your Highness, I can't control it anymore, you go out first, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll hurt you!" Ruan Wucheng opened his mouth in distress.

At this moment, he had reached the point where he couldn't bear it any longer. He was afraid that if he lost control and hurt Song Qiyuan, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

It is even more impossible for Song Qiyuan to leave Ruan Wucheng alone in this situation to face these things alone, he can't do it, he wants to accompany Ruan Wucheng!

"I won't go, Ruan Wucheng, I won't go, let me stay with you!".

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan's determined face, and knew that he couldn't persuade him, but he really couldn't control it.

Ruan Wucheng got up, pulled Song Qiyuan up, walked to the door, pushed Song Qiyuan out, and locked the door.All the movements were done in one go, without giving Song Qiyuan a chance to struggle.

"Ruan Wucheng, open the door and let me in!".

Inside the door, Ruan Wucheng leaned on the table and panted, feeling uncomfortable all over.At this moment, he has to believe that there are really thousands of worms messing around in his body, and those worms seem to be eating his flesh and blood, as if they can't stop eating.

Ruan Wucheng lost control, he began to become irritable, coupled with the discomfort all over his body, he urgently needed to vent, he wanted to rush out of the room, he wanted to live like a dream.But his last sliver of reason told him that he couldn't, his highness was right outside the door, he couldn't go out and hurt him, he couldn't become a slave who lived like a dream, and he wanted to stay with his highness for a long time.

Song Qiyuan stood outside the door, knocking on the door continuously, calling Ruan Wucheng's name, but it was useless.Suddenly the sound of something breaking came from the room, and then he heard Ruan Wucheng's painful voice, the sound was actually not loud, Ruan Wucheng really tried his best to suppress it, but Song Qiyuan still heard it.

"Come on, hurry up, kick the door open for me." He couldn't open the door himself, but others could. He was in a hurry just now since he didn't think of it.

After the door was kicked open, Song Qiyuan walked into the room, looking at Ruan Wucheng's appearance, he almost cried.

At this time, Ruan Wucheng was curled up in the corner of the wall in pain, and there were two wounds on his arm, which were bleeding.His forehead was also broken, and Song Qiyuan knew that these wounds were caused by Ruan Wucheng himself.

Song Qiyuan walked up to him and squatted down, Ruan Wucheng had lost his strength and kept shaking, Song Qiyuan hugged him: "Ah Cheng, it's okay, it's okay, it's almost over, it's okay."

Ruan Wucheng gasped in pain, leaning against Song Qiyuan's arms, suddenly he began to struggle again, pushing Song Qiyuan away, wanting to keep hitting the wall.Song Qiyuan hugged him tightly, preventing him from bumping into him: "Ah Cheng, you can't, you can't hit the wall, you look at me, you look at me, can you bear with it a little longer, okay? It will be soon!".

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan with a gleam of clarity in his eyes: "Your Highness...Your Highness".

"It's me, Ah Cheng, it's me, I'll be with you, don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon."

Ruan Wucheng leaned against Song Qiyuan's arms, holding Song Qiyuan's arm tightly with both hands, and kept calling His Highness, as if reminding himself that this person is His Highness, and he could not hurt him.

In the end Ruan Wucheng calmed down. Although his body was still trembling slightly, his breathing gradually became steady. Song Qiyuan knew that it was over. He helped Ruan Wucheng up, let him sit on the bed, and took out the medicine box to treat his wound.

The side effects of floating life like a dream are a bit serious, so Ruan Wucheng didn't show any expression at this time, and didn't speak, sitting on the bed like a puppet without a soul.When Song Qiyuan asked him if it hurt, he didn't answer, his eyes were empty.

Looking at Ruan Wucheng like this, Song Qiyuan's tears that he didn't shed just now flowed down.He knew that this was temporary and that Ruan Wucheng would recover after a while, but he still couldn't help feeling distressed. It was like this on the first day, and until he completely quit this thing, Ruan Wucheng often suffered from this. Song Qiyuan felt uncomfortable when he thought about it. Distressed.

After treating the wound on his hand, Song Qiyuan began to carefully treat the wound on his forehead.I don't know how many times he hit his forehead when he didn't come in, and now it looks swollen.

"Ah Cheng, does it hurt? I'll blow on it, and it won't hurt after I deal with it."

After Song Qiyuan treated the wound, Song Qiyuan fetched a basin of hot water and wiped his face and body.

Just when Song Qiyuan put down the hot water to wipe Ruan Wucheng's face, Ruan Wucheng who hadn't spoken for a long time finally spoke, "Your Highness".

His voice was weak and hoarse.

Song Qiyuan looked at him and smiled softly: "I'm here, I'll wipe your face, and then have a good sleep."

Ruan Wucheng didn't speak, just stared at Song Qiyuan, and when Song Qiyuan wiped his face, he obediently let him wipe his own.Song Qiyuan did whatever he asked him to do.After wiping his face, Ruan Wucheng grabbed Song Qiyuan's hand when he was about to get up and pour the water out: "Your Highness, did I hurt you just now?".

Song Qiyuan gave him a comforting look: "No, Ah Cheng, you didn't hurt me, okay, just sit down for a while, I'll be right back."

Song Qiyuan walked out of the room before moving his waist and wrist. Ruan Wucheng had just scratched his wrist green. When he pushed him away, he fell heavily, and his waist was probably green too. However, Ruan Wucheng should not let Ruan Wucheng know about this. He is now fragile and sensitive.If he finds out about this, I don't know what he will do.

When Song Qiyuan returned to the room, Ruan Wucheng had already got out of bed, trying to clean up the room he had messed up, Song Qiyuan immediately asked him to lie down on the bed again, and asked someone to come in to clean up the room.

Then Song Qiyuan turned off the wait, groped into the bed with a blushing face in the dark, and lay down beside Ruan Wucheng.He has already figured it out clearly, if he doesn't go to Donglin City, he won't let Ruan Wucheng go again, he wants to let Ruan Wucheng live by his side, take care of him, and accompany him.

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan who was lying down beside him, and when he was thinking whether to hug Song Qiyuan, the people around him suddenly approached him.

The moonlight came in from the window, and his eyes had already adapted to the darkness. Under the hazy moonlight, Ruan Wucheng could see the outline of Song Qiyuan's face and his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

They lay sideways facing each other, they could feel each other's breath, Song Qiyuan hugged Ruan Wucheng, and kissed him on the forehead, his voice was low and gentle: "Acheng, don't be afraid, I will always be with you, It will all pass. I promise you will be fine, and I will help you, so you can’t give up, even if it’s for me, don’t give up, work hard with me, okay?”.

In fact, Song Qiyuan himself was afraid. Although he believed that Ruan Wucheng's ability was higher than that of ordinary people, he had seen the power of Floating Life Rumeng today, and he also saw Ruan Wucheng who was tortured by Floating Life Ruomeng.He was afraid that Ruan Wucheng would not be able to persevere, he was afraid that Floating Life Ruomen would destroy Ruan Wucheng just like he destroyed other people, making him unable to stand up again.

Ruan Wucheng rested his head on Song Qiyuan's chest, and his breath was filled with the faint herbal smell that belonged to Song Qiyuan, which made him feel at ease.

"I promise Your Highness, I will not give up, I will be with His Highness for a long time, and I will never give up." Ruan Wucheng's voice was muffled, but he was extremely firm.

Song Qiyuan kissed Ruan Wucheng again: "Okay, sleep well now, I'll be with you."

Ruan Wucheng was indeed tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and fell asleep in Song Qiyuan's warm embrace.