The paranoid prince is crazy, but I have been quietly reborn

Su Youning secretly sighed in his heart.

Looking at the hostile Chu Yu, he shook his head helplessly, and then tried to sit up by propping himself on the edge of the bed.

But obviously she was also careful, but she still inadvertently touched the wound on her chest.

"hiss!"

Hearing this sound, Chu Yu instantly lost his temper. He casually threw the cloak in his hand on the soft couch, and walked over quickly with a sullen face.

He quickly supported Su Youning to sit up, while he sat down on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help complaining.

"The wound hasn't healed yet, what can I do?"

Su Youning seemed to have succeeded in his scheme, the corners of his mouth raised, and his slightly pale face became colored because of this smile.

"You Ning suffered this injury for His Highness. Now that the injury has not healed, can His Highness treat You Ning better?"

Different from the indifference and alienation when facing Shen Moli just now, Su Youning's tone at this moment is soft, his complexion is gentle, even with a hint of naughtiness, like a ray of breeze blowing through Chu Yu's heart.

"All the rooms in this hall have been given up, the princess should not push her forward."

Chu Yu lowered his eyelids to conceal the panic and heartbeat in his eyes.

Su Youning only knew that Chu Yu's nameless anger just now had dissipated, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The next moment, Chu Yu's bony fingers rested on Su Youning's wrist, and then held her wrist tightly.

Su Youning was startled suddenly, her pale face was quickly stained with blush, she moved her wrist lightly, trying to break free.

"Don't move, be careful not to scratch the wound, this hall won't eat you."

Feeling Su Youning's struggle, Chu Yu clenched his hand and loosened it slightly but did not intend to let go, said in a deep voice.

Su Youning blushed, and after listening to Chu Yu's words, she didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of affecting the wound as he said.

Before Su Youning asked Chu Yu why she did this, she felt a warm current pouring into her body, her body gradually warmed up, and the pain in her chest seemed to be less obvious.

Chu Yu held Su Youning's wrist, and the two sat quietly facing each other.

After a long time, Su Youning's thumping heart gradually calmed down, feeling the warmth of Chu Yu's palm warming her skin, which made her feel at ease.

When Kefu remembered that Chu Yu was leaving Beijing tomorrow, a strange emotion rose in her heart.

Su Youning knew that this was an opportunity that Chu Yu had been waiting for for more than ten years, and his departure from Beijing was a good time to solve the East Factory.

No matter how uneasy she was, she couldn't stop Chu Yu's plan, Su Youning pursed her lips slightly, and asked softly.

"Is the brocade box that Youning sent to the main courtyard yesterday damaged?"

After all, the main courtyard experienced a fierce battle last night. If the brocade box is damaged, Chu Yu will lose a layer of protection all the way to Huizhou!
When he mentioned the brocade box, Chu Yu raised his eyebrows.

Su Youning woke up yesterday and fell into a deep sleep. The doctor diagnosed that she was fine. Chu Yu was relieved before thinking of the brocade box she sent.

Looking at the large and small porcelain vases in the brocade box, as well as a sheet of instructions stating what each porcelain vase is and how to use it, Chu Yu's eyes moved with enthusiasm.

"Don't worry, everything in the brocade box is in good condition, but there are a lot of things inside, are you doing these things in Luoxue Pavilion these days?"

Su Youning pursed her lips and nodded, awkwardly withdrawing the wrist that was held by Chu Yu.

"His Royal Highness will leave Beijing tomorrow, and the things in the brocade box should be useful for His Royal Highness to go to Huizhou."

Chu Yu was slightly taken aback, Shen Moli's words came to his mind again, it was hard for him not to associate with Su Youning's words, and the brows that had just been raised sank.

So hope he leaves Beijing as soon as possible?
Thinking of this, Chu Yu's tone became a little cold.

"You hope that the main hall will leave Beijing tomorrow?"

Chu Yu's sudden indifference made Su Youning raise her eyes slightly, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't Your Highness already plan to leave Beijing tomorrow?"

Chu Yu suddenly sneered, stood up and flicked his wide sleeves, and clenched his hands into fists behind his back.

"As you wish, our hall will go to Huizhou tomorrow."

After the words fell, Chu Yu turned around and left the inner room angrily.

Only Su Youning who was sitting on the head of the bed was left with a dazed expression, and after a while she came back to her senses and muttered in a low voice.

"What kind of anger is this living hell king?"

Chu Yu strode out of the wing room, looking at the heavy snow, his face was very gloomy.

The white tiger stepped forward with his sword in hand, and replied.

"Master, a letter has been sent to the people waiting along the way. His Highness will leave Beijing a few days later."

Chu Yu's eyes were cold, he turned around and glanced at the wing room, pursed his thin lips, and said sharply.

"It doesn't have to be a few days late, count the people and horses, and send a message, the hall will leave for Huizhou tomorrow."

Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, thinking that probably because his master saw Shen Moli alone with his concubine just now, he got angry for a while.

But after thinking about it, Princess Yu was injured. The whole house saw her master's worried appearance last night, and Bai Hu couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"Princess Nayu's Injury"

"To shut up!"

Chu Yu stopped Baihu in a cold voice, and looked at him sharply.

"The hall explained the departure date, don't you understand?"

Baihu's body trembled, and he quickly bowed and said.

"Yes, the subordinate understands, let's make arrangements now."

The news that Chu Yu would leave Beijing tomorrow as usual spread to Prince Yu's Mansion. Although the emperor was puzzled, he did not intervene in this matter and let Chu Yu go.

Imperial concubine Ling learned that Dongchang's assassination failed, and the little eunuch who conveyed the letter to Wan Guiquan for her also lost her life, and lost her temper in Suiyu Hall.

Chu Lian and Chu Nan had their own thoughts, and they were not too surprised to learn that Chu Yu had left Beijing as usual.

From last night to today, the whole of Kyoto is shrouded in haze.

In Prince Yu's mansion, Chu Yu did not appear in Su Youning's wing until nightfall.

Ji Xiang waited on Su Youning to take the medicine, and after drinking a bowl of bitter black concoction, Su Youning frowned, and quickly swallowed a plum.

"Your Highness, it is true, you are so injured, and you still have to leave the capital."

Jixiang looked at Su Youning's little face wrinkled into a ball, feeling distressed.

A plum relieved the bitterness in her mouth, but the bitterness in her heart was very severe, and she couldn't help reprimanding him softly after hearing auspicious words.

"Auspicious, this is not Luoxue Pavilion. Be careful what you say. Your Highness is a person who does great things, so naturally he won't delay the trip because of my injury."

That is to say, but Su Youning still has some concerns in her heart. She knows that Chu Yu should go to Huizhou, and she will not stop him from going to Huizhou.

But Chu Yu didn't worry about her at all, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Ruyi hugged a tiger skin blanket and covered Su Youning's quilt.

"Princess, I'm afraid there will be heavy snow tonight. You are injured now, so you should keep warm. You don't like to burn charcoal fire in the wing room. It will be warmer if you cover it with a tiger skin blanket."

Su Youning suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and smiled at Jixiang Ruyi.

"It's good to have you by my side."

Looking around Chu Yu's wing, Su Youning frowned and said casually.

"I'll stay here tonight, what about Your Highness?"

As soon as Jixiang heard it, he knew that his master still cared about His Highness, so he looked out of the room and whispered.

"Princess, you are still worried about Your Highness. The Yu Palace is so big, there is naturally a place for him to sleep. You should rest quickly."

Su Youning didn't speak, she felt that Jixiang was right, this is Prince Yu's Mansion, Chu Yu can go anywhere.

In the dead of night, Su Youning slept deeply.

Chu Yu, who was wearing a black cloak, stood quietly outside the door of the wing room, facing the door of the wing room in a daze.

The heavy snow reflects the faint glazed lights, and the night is full of Kyoto.

Baihu stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Master, the men and horses are already waiting outside Prince Yu's mansion, and we can set off just waiting for your order."

Chu Yu didn't speak, the cold wind and snow blowing on him made him look extraordinarily cold.

"Princess should be fast asleep, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Bai Hu glanced at the direction Chu Yu was looking at, and reminded him in a low voice.

Chu Yu's blue hair hanging behind his head fluttered with the cold wind, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line. Remembering Shen Moli's words about taking Su Youning away, he didn't take a step forward after all, and spoke coldly.

"No need."

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yu turned around, and the cold wind blew his clothes flying. He raised his eyes to look at the extremely dark night sky, and Chu Yu said in a deep voice.

"Signal out of town, let's go!"

Bai Hu suppressed other emotions in his heart, and bowed his hands expressionlessly.

"Yes."

Chu Yu strode down the long corridor without looking back, his black boots were covered by heavy snow to his ankles, he suppressed the reluctance in his heart, put on a firm gaze, and led the white tiger towards the outside of Prince Yu's mansion.

In the wing room, Su Youning, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes.

As the sound of her feet stepping on the snow in the yard gradually disappeared, her slender fingers gripped the quilt tightly, and her delicate face showed no expression.

Until the surroundings returned to silence, a faint sigh came from the wing room, followed by a whisper.

"You still go!"