On the first day, Jiang Youli changed the medicine and reduced the amount of Yun Wuhuang's blood.

The next day, Yun Wuhuang didn't have much blood left that day.

On the third day, Yun Wuyang uncovered the scar that had healed slightly and put in less than half a bowl of blood from his palm.

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that her body temperature dropped substantially during the bloodletting this time. Of course, she might have been wrong.

When she was reading a book that day, suddenly Shuangqing rushed in hurriedly: "Miss!"

Now, except for the few maids she brought with her, almost everyone in Liu Xiaoxian's mansion called her Princess, so Yun Wuyang quickly knew who was coming.

"What's the matter, are you acting in such a hurry?"

Shuangqing is usually the most cautious one, and Shuangqing never dared to disturb her when she looked bad these days. Now, something important must have happened.

Shuang Qing hurriedly came in and knelt down, saying, "Miss, Peng Chao in prison... has all been recruited."

Yun Wuyang's heart tightened: "What did you recruit?"

"In addition to confessing the eldest prince, Peng Chao also involved the fourth prince. After verification, the fourth prince also gave General Qian Fang a lot of mansions and gold and silver. Now it is irrefutable. The fourth prince... has also been punished by your majesty. ”

Yun Wuhuang tapped his index finger on the table, as if this could clear his chaotic mind.

Is the eldest prince still okay? It's really miserable for the fourth prince to be pulled out to block the knife like this.

He was dismissed simply because of this. Should we say that the emperor was really ruthless or affectionate?

I'm afraid that if you have feelings, you also have feelings for those who benefit, right?

Yun Wuyang shook his head and said: "You go down. If anyone asks, just say that His Highness is seriously ill. Don't mention the poisoning. I have already mentioned it at the Tai Hospital."

Shuang Qing will do whatever Yun Wuyang says: "Yes."

On the night of the sixth day, when Yun Wuyan fell asleep while studying some information, someone suddenly broke in.

"Imperial Concubine, Imperial Concubine! His Highness Ninth Prince is awake!!!"

Yun Wuyang suddenly lost all sleep, and suddenly stood up: "What? Really?!"

The servant nodded quickly: "I dare not deceive the imperial concubine!"

Yun Wuyang hurriedly put away the information and walked quickly to Liu Xiaoxian's room.

The whole mansion seemed to be exploded by the sudden good news. There was a commotion everywhere, there were voices crying with joy, and there were also sighs of relief.

But Yun Wuyang clenched his fists, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Until she saw Jiang Youli holding a medicine bowl at the door.

The medicine in his hand was still steaming hot, and he looked cute because he was a little dazed. He stood a little distracted at the door.

Yun Wuhuang called out: "Youli."

Jiang Youli looked back, his eyes quickly averted, and he stepped forward and handed the bowl to Yun Wuyan: "It was originally time to drink medicine, but now it's not appropriate for me to go in..."

Yun Wuyang looked at the dark green eyes under his eyes and felt distressed: "Thank you for your hard work, Yuri."

Although she didn't know why Jiang Youli volunteered to help, she could more or less guess who it was for.

Jiang Youli smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Yun is the one who worked hard. Congratulations."

He took a step back, stood there quietly and whispered:

"I'm not going in."

"..."

Yun Wuyang ordered: "Someone, please send Young Master Jiang to rest and take good care of him."

Jiang Youli glanced at Yun Wuhuang, nodded and followed.

Yun Wuyang, holding the bowl, took a deep breath before walking in.

Liu Xiaoxian woke up as expected. He was lifted up and leaned on the bed. His black hair was disheveled, and he looked cold and handsome, just like the former Ruyu Gongzi who would alarm the people of Shengjing whenever he went out on the street.

Yun Wuhuang lowered his eyes, walked over and handed him the medicine bowl: "Drink the medicine."

The tone was very normal, as if he had spoken just yesterday.

Liu Xiaoxian lowered his head and looked at the medicine bowl. He opened his mouth without speaking. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a few words in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been like this...?"

Yun Wuyan said: "It's been a few days."

Liu Xiaoxian suddenly asked: "Have you been at the house these days?"

Yun Wuyang couldn't avoid his servants, and he had nothing to lie about: "Yeah."

He was silent for a while, his hand holding the bowl shaking a little.

Yun Wuyang couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you talking about? Drink it quickly, it's almost cold."

Liu Xiaoxian pursed his lips tightly, as if he had spent a lot of effort to bring a spoonful of medicine to his mouth. The movement was as slow as a special effects shot. Yun Wuxian rolled his eyes and couldn't stand it anymore before grabbing it. :

"Come on."

Yun Wuyan was not polite, spoonful by spoonful as if he were throwing coins into the piggy bank, but Liu Xiaoxian didn't complain at all, as if he was born accustomed to the bitter taste of the medicine.

It wasn't until Yun Wuyang put down his hand that Liu Xiaoxian suddenly pulled up his lips and revealed a smile, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth:

"It's okay, thank you."

Yun Wuhuang also didn't give Liu Xiaoxian face: "Oh, I'm not the only one you want to thank."

However, Liu Xiaoxian coughed a few times as soon as his smile faded. Yun Wuyan glanced at him: "Wake up when you wake up. Why are you so excited?"

Although Liu Xiaoxian still looked the same, he could still tell that he was a little embarrassed and said, "No."

"It's just that I thought you had left long ago."

When he was poisoned, he was delirious. When he woke up every day, he would fall asleep again and fall into one nightmare after another.

He seemed to have seen many visions. If no one had discovered him more than ten years ago, he would have died in a mass grave.

It was like he was about to die in this prince's mansion without any attention.

For more than ten years, every time he was haunted by nightmares, the only thing that could wake him up and support him in living was revenge. Now, when he opened his eyes and saw Yun Wuyang's lively face that spoke and laughed, he thought, he seemed to have Another faith to live on.

This feeling may be called the word home.

"Nothing's wrong," Liu Xiaoxian looked at Yun Wuyi: "Can you... stay here?"

Without you, I seem to have nowhere to go.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She pushed Liu Xiaoxian away: "Go away, if you keep saying that you like me and I'm sorry, I'll stab you to death."

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoxian frowned and his eyes became sharp: "What happened to your hand?"

Yun Wuyang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about, and hurriedly hid behind him: "It just happened to be injured."

If Liu Xiaoxian knew about this, something would inevitably happen.

Liu Xiaoxian had already pulled her hand over: "..."

"what is this?"

He frowned: "Who was hurt?"

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Yun Wuhuang: "Idiot."

I’m about to surpass [-] collections. Thank you all for accompanying me along the way! (Comparing one’s feelings with one’s own)

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