Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night

Shen Yixuan still couldn't tell who Yan Yunyou was talking about.

Seeing him vomit like this, Shen Yixuan's heart rose again, and his expression changed.

Yan Yunyou closed her eyes and took a breath and said, "My lord is also out of breath, when are you going to let me go?"

"Let you go?" Shen Yixuan seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and smiled angrily: "You still want to leave?"

Yan Yunyou gritted her teeth: "I must go."

With your body that served me last night, you still want to leave?

Shen Yixuan said: "My Prince Xuan's Mansion is a place where you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want."

Yan Yunyou looked at him, and said coldly: "I never said I would come. Compared to your place, I would rather go to Dali Temple and wait to die."

Shen Yixuan was really afraid that Yan Yunyou would die.

His face turned pale, then he strode forward and slapped Yan Yunyou fiercely: "If you dare to mention death again, I will make your life worse than death!"

Yan Yunyou was hit on one side by him, her face was in hot pain.

Shen Yixuan's hands began to tremble, and he couldn't control his hands again.Hit him again.He looked at Yan Yunyou's gray face, as if he had lost his soul, and he said in a strange way: "You want to leave, don't you? As long as you can walk out of the gate of my Prince Xuan's mansion, I will let you go."

Yan Yunyou moved, her whole body ached, and her waist seemed to be broken.

After going crazy all night last night, Shen Yixuan really didn't think Yan Yunyou could still stand up.

Yan Yunyou didn't answer any more, he lowered his head, as if he was considering or compromising.

Shen Yixuan finally smiled with satisfaction, his smile froze on his face before it took shape.

Because he saw Yan Yunyou propped up, lifted the quilt, and was about to get up.

He was only wearing a jacket, because apart from this jacket, Shen Yixuan didn't bring him any clothes.

A person who cared deeply, how could he do this.

Shen Yixuan watched him get up coldly, and watched him put on his shoes with difficulty.

Then step by step, slowly but firmly walked towards the door.

He couldn't get out, Shen Yixuan understood in his heart.He was brought into Prince Xuan's mansion unconscious.Not to mention that he has no internal strength, not to mention his body injury.

In Nuo Da's Prince Xuan's Mansion, they were in the backyard, and he couldn't get out even if they went on a rampage.

Shen Yixuan stood with his hands behind his back, watching Yan Yunyou push open the door.The guards outside the door seemed to be taken aback. The man who had been force-fed drugged just now stood in front of them haggard, with bruises and tooth marks on his neck.

And his master stood behind this young master with a sullen face.

That situation can be imagined, it is simply shuddering.

The two guards bowed their heads.

The sun shines on the body again, which is a bit dazzling in this winter, but it does not bring the slightest warmth.

Yan Yunyou was cold, it was already winter after all.

He walked forward, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up.This place is completely unfamiliar to him, but at least it's okay to leave this yard.

Every time he took a step forward, Shen Yixuan's face turned darker.

This frail man seemed to fall down at any moment, but his footsteps were extremely firm.

As soon as Qin Zhiyang returned to the mansion, he saw Yan Yunyou wearing unlined clothes, walking unsteadily forward, he stepped forward a few steps to help him: "Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you."

Before his hands touched anyone, he heard Shen Yixuan's voice so cold that it could freeze: "No one is allowed to help him!"

Qin Zhiyang raised his head, only to see Shen Yixuan with a gloomy face.He hurriedly walked over to plead guilty: "This subordinate has exceeded the rules."

Shen Yixuan didn't look at him at all.

Yan Yunyou felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer. The lack of food and the high temperature on his body made him dizzy and chilly.

At first, the cold wind could keep him awake, but slowly his eyes became darker and darker, and he shook as if he couldn't see anything clearly.

Then I felt that I fell into an embrace, an embrace, a warm and soft embrace, not the cold ground.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Open your eyes again, it's still the same room as before.Yan Yunyou thought about it, this should be Shen Yixuan's room, and she didn't know how long she slept.

The door of the room was wide open, and the maid was waiting at the door. If there was any movement in his place, someone would come over to serve him immediately.

"My lord, how are you?" the maid asked cautiously.

"How long have I been asleep?" Yan Yunyou said, her throat hurting badly.

The maid said in a low voice: "Returning to the son, it has been nearly twelve hours since yesterday's noon."

Have you slept all day?

"Where's your master?" Yan Yunyou asked.

"He...he didn't come back to the mansion last night, so I don't know." The maid said in a low voice, "Master, please use some porridge. Since you came to Prince Xuan's mansion, you haven't eaten such a mouthful. You can't bear it."

She had to worry that the handsome young man in front of her didn't know where she had offended her master. Thinking of Shen Yixuan's confession before leaving, she couldn't help persuading her: "I need to use medicine after using porridge."

Yan Yunyou's expression froze, and he asked, "What if I don't drink it?"

Before leaving, the master ordered that he must drink the medicine, and refill it when he vomited.

The maid showed embarrassment, gritted her teeth and replied, "forced irrigation."

Sure enough, Yan Yunyou closed his eyes, and replied: "I can drink porridge, as for the medicine..." He smiled coldly: "You guys just drink it."

It was a psychological resistance, uncontrollable, so I will toast today instead of fine wine.

The maid couldn't bear it and said: "I'm afraid the master will come back at night. He is not a violent person, and it can be seen that he still cares about you. You should follow him in everything and don't confront him head-on. I think the master will not be embarrassed." .”

This was the first sincere concern he received after coming to Prince Xuan's Mansion.Yan Yunyou shook her head weakly, and smiled at the maid: "I'm fine, didn't you want me to eat? Please bring it here."

How could the maid be worthy of the word trouble, she got up hurriedly and said: "Since you passed out yesterday, the master ordered the cook to cook the porridge, and cook it again every three hours, and bring it over when you wake up. The servant girl will go get it now."

The maid hurriedly withdrew, Yan Yunyou closed her eyes again, and began to rest.

His internal strength is gone, he must take care of his body.He will definitely use porridge, but he has to rely on others for medicine.

The matter of taking medicine is a nausea engraved in my heart, which is comparable to a serious disease.

He touched his ankle, and the knife his mother had left for him was gone. On the first day he came here, Shen Yixuan took that knife away.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would kill himself.

Thinking of this, Yan Yunyou started laughing again, he would not seek death, no matter what.

Shen Yixuan really worried too much.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the room was a little chilly.Yan Yunyou hugged the brocade quilt tightly, he was really afraid of the cold, and he didn't know if he could survive the first winter in Chang'an City.

The maid quickly filled the porridge and came in. She walked into Yan Yunyou and said, "My lord, I will serve you the porridge."

"No need." Yan Yunyou was supported by her to sit up, her hands and feet were a little weak: "Give it to me, I can eat by myself."

The maid said yes, then stood aside and watched, probably because she was afraid that Yan Yunyou would not drink, so she stared closely.

Picking up the porcelain spoon, Yan Yunyou drank the porridge one mouthful at a time.Even if he hasn't eaten for a day, he eats in a leisurely manner.

With a very elegant and delicate eating appearance, the maid thought blankly, this young man must be well-bred. ##### I secretly downloaded Shuqi and read your comments.Oh my God!You see so carefully!Such a thorough analysis!I am still thinking about the plot later, and I will install it back to interact with you after this wave passes.