Shark Tears

Updated: 2014-01-21

Shen Qi took a deep breath to make his voice less choked and said: "Your Majesty, at the banquet in the hall that day, you let the seventh prince drink a glass of wine according to the wishes of the concubine Yin. According to what Xingran said just now, the seventh prince should know that he I couldn't drink it, but I still drank a full cup. Later, the seventh prince left the table, and Weichen followed out worried. After searching for a while, I saw the seventh prince squatting in a corner, throwing up... vomited Blood all over the place." No more words, just remembering that when Yun Hanxi bravely told him that he was fine, Shen Qi felt a twinge of pain in his heart. This is what he saw. Know how many more.

Yun Qiyu waved his hands to make the two of them retreat, and they got up and left the room as promised.Only then did Yun Qiyu release the suppressed emotions just now, Yun Qiyu raised his hand back and forth to caress the painting on the table, there were still traces of tears on the rice paper, and there was a large area of ​​blood stained red , Yun Qiyu sat decadently on the chair, covered his face with his hands and couldn't help crying, and his heart ached.

It's been a long time since I cried, maybe it's been ten years, Yun Qiyu thought he would never cry again, but he didn't expect to cry because of Yun Hanxi today.Yun Qiyu clenched his fists in pain, saying that he was the one who wanted to give him happiness, and he was the one who pushed him into the abyss with his own hands. Yun Hanxi has always just endured it silently, following his own wish, he used to hide all the fragility Face yourself with a different side, and lick the hurt you left him alone when there is no one else.Didn't you already feel that your father is incompetent?Even if he was a lover, he didn't give him the protection he deserved, but why is it getting worse now?

When all his doubts and defenses were destroyed by his sincerity and he was dying, Yun Qiyu's only thought now was to heal him no matter what.

Yun Qiyu settled down, wiped the tears off his face, and then walked into Yun Hanxi's room.The imperial physicians were busy with each other, and the maid in front of the bed was feeding medicine to Yun Hanxi, but most of the medicine spilled out from a spoonful of medicine, and they were busy wiping it with a silk cloth.

Yun Qiyu dismissed the maid and sat by the bed, leaned Yun Hanxi's body on his lap, took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine into his mouth in one gulp, then stretched out his hand to lift Yun Hanxi's chin, and then Then he kissed him, poured the medicine into his mouth, and wiped the corners of Yun Hanxi's mouth clean.

His lips were still so soft and cool, Yun Qiyu held Yun Hanxi's face and looked at it carefully, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the bright red palm print on the left side of his face was very eye-catching.His brows were lightly colored, his eyes were closed and a shadow was cast under his long eyelashes, his nose bridge was straight, his lips were bloodless, Yun Qiyu was rubbing his thumb back and forth, his originally round chin became pointed, his face was I lost a lot of weight.

Yun Qiyu sighed helplessly and asked in a low voice: "How is the Seventh Prince?" Several imperial physicians glanced at each other, but they all bowed their heads in silence and dared not speak, Yun Qiyu was a little annoyed and raised his voice: "Here is Tell the truth!" The voice made several people tremble in fright, and after exchanging a few glances, one person stepped forward and said, "The Seventh Prince's body is very... very weak, it's nothing if he is sick, It's just that my body has been exhausted for a long time, and I've been sick from overwork. This body... I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover." The imperial doctor hesitated, carefully considering his words, for fear that something wrong would anger the emperor.

Hearing this, Yun Qiyu said with a dark face: "Just now the doctor of the Shen residence said that the Seventh Prince is only a few days away. What do you think?" Just like sifting through chaff, the imperial doctor just now said: "The emperor forgives the sin, the emperor forgives the sin... the ministers are incompetent, the seventh prince... the seventh prince's illness... can only take one step to see One step!"

Yun Qiyu glanced at a few people, then turned to look at Yun Hanxi who was lying on the bed, could he just take a step and look at it?Then he asked: "When will the Seventh Prince wake up?" An imperial physician replied, "Return to the Emperor, the Seventh Prince just fainted, and he should wake up soon."

"Bring some medicine." Yun Qiyu felt guilty when he saw the red mark on Yun Hanxi's face, and the medicine was delivered to Yun Qiyu after a while. Yun Qiyu waved everyone away, Leaving the two alone in the room.

Yun Hanxi looked very thin under the brocade quilt, Yun Qiyu remembered that he must have left a lot of injuries to him so roughly that night.Yun Qiyu went to the corner of the room, fiddled with the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin to make it burn more vigorously, and then he came back to his senses and lifted a corner of the brocade quilt.

Fearing that Yun Hanxi would be cold, Yun Qiyu warmed up his own body temperature, held him in his arms, and untied his loose plain robe.Sure enough, his pale and thin body was covered with traces left by himself that night, Yun Qiyu couldn't help frowning when he saw it, why couldn't he be gentle at that time!I remember that when the guard came to report, he seemed to be unable to stand still, so how did he walk back alone?

Yun Qiyu gritted his teeth, and gently applied medicine to Yun Hanxi.The most horrifying thing was his wrists. The wrists of both hands were covered with bruises, which were left when Yun Qiyu forcefully restrained him from moving. The bruises had already turned purple, and they were very abrupt on the snow-white skin.

Yun Qiyu lifted Yun Hanxi's wrist to wipe the ointment, stretched out his hand and squeezed that slender wrist, and there was still room to hold it easily, remembering that the grip was just right.The slender fingers naturally bent towards the palm of his hand. Yun Qiyu flattened his hand and put it on the palm of his hand, stroking the hideous knife wound on his palm back and forth. Yun Qiyu didn't know how the wound came from, but just saw it It's full of distress.

Along the palm, there are dense knife marks, from the wrist to the elbow, which is already healed, but the scar is shocking to look at.Yun Qiyu frowned, these injuries were obviously intentional, why did he treat himself like this?Yun Qiyu suddenly felt that a lot of things had happened to him in these years. He was fine when he left him, but now he was scarred when we saw each other again. What happened to him and what kind of suffering he suffered in these years ?

Yun Qiyu suddenly felt that he still didn't know many things about Yun Hanxi, but one could imagine how difficult he had been through these years.He loved himself deeply since he was a child but was hurt by himself again and again, but he still insisted on silently paying for himself in his own way. I failed to give him happiness, but he supported himself with his thin shoulders.

For some reason, he remembered Yun Hanxi's uneasy appearance when he was in a coma after being poisoned by Yun Hanxi, the bewildered look in his eyes after waking up, and the figure that was always curled up.As she thought about it, tears overflowed and fell on Yun Hanxi's snow-white skin.