Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Ye Xiuming had never been so scared before, even when he was nine dead on the battlefield.

Flicking away the white hair that covered his face, Yu Zisu's pale face was surprisingly underneath.

"Su'er..." Ye Xiuming didn't even dare to think why Yu Zisu was in this place, or even to see how many wounds Yu Zisu had on his body.

Ye Xiuming closed his eyes, but couldn't take away the distress and discomfort in his eyes. He hurriedly carried Yu Zisu to a clean place and treated Yu Zisu's wounds.

Xu is because Yu Zisu protected his head with his hands from the beginning. There were large and small wounds on his cheeks and forehead, but there was no substantial injury. Instead, his left hand was fractured and there was a bruise on the back. In addition, there are some small wounds.

Ye Xiuming took out the only remaining wound medicine and applied it to Yu Zisu, but it was not enough. He frowned and carried Yu Zisu to the warm water pool. If he remembered correctly, it just appeared over there. Here is a herbal medicine that can relieve pain.

Although the effect is not good, it is better than nothing.

It hurts... The whole body hurts, especially the hands, as if it is no longer her own... When Yu Zisu was conscious, she had only one experience. If she hadn't already reacted to what happened before, she would almost think that she would be doing it again. Reborn.

"Hiss..." Yu Zisu moved his hands instinctively, but accidentally touched the wound and took a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiuming stood by Yu Zisu's side, and asked nervously when she heard her inhale.

The familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Yu Zisu realized that he seemed to be being held by someone.

With a familiar voice, a familiar breath, and a familiar feeling, Yu Zisu was suddenly afraid of opening her eyes. She asked in a low voice with some uncertainty: "Ye Xiuming..."

His voice was dumb and weak, like a little cat, if it weren't for Ye Xiuming's side by Yu Zisu, he couldn't hear her clearly.

Ye Xiuming's heart was sour, and the hands holding Yu Zisu tightened, and he said solemnly, "Su'er, it's me."

Seeing that Yu Zisu raised her left hand, she was about to touch her face, and hurriedly reached out to press her hand and said: "Don't move, beware of hurting your hand, your left hand is fractured, it's not healed, don't move..." Ye Xiu said. Ming took Yu Zisu's right hand and placed it on his face.

"it's me……"

Yu Zisu slowly opened his eyes, looking at Ye Xiuming with his calm apricot eyes, his beard dregs, bloodshot in his phoenix eyes, his face was very haggard and he lost a lot of weight...

Moving her uninjured hand to hold Ye Xiuming in the middle, she sighed, "I finally found you."

"Su'er..." Ye Xiuming felt a pain in her heart. This person who was supposed to be in Kyoto waiting for him to return told him that she finally found you. Ye Xiuming didn't even need to think about it. She learned the news of her disappearance. How uncomfortable it was at that time.

"Don't make a noise, let me hold it for a while." Yu Zisu's vague hoarse voice came from his chest, his voice still slightly the same.

Ye Xiuming was startled, and stretched out his hand to lift Yu Zisu's head. He didn't know that Yu Zisu hid deeper and shrank into a ball. He was afraid of touching her injured hand, so he didn't dare to continue the action.

"Su Er?"

Sure enough, the clothes on her body were in tatters. The only warmer coat and cotton robe was taken off by Ye Xiuming and wrapped around Yu Zisu, so Ye Xiuming clearly felt the moisture in his chest.

Yu Zisu was crying.

"Su Er..."

"Woo...wow..."

The original silent cry gradually became uncontrollable and turned into a low whimper. In the end, Yu Zisu couldn't help it, and started crying wantonly with a "wow".

After so many days of suppressing the anxiety and uneasiness in calmness, so many days of suppressing the anxiety and uncomfortableness in calmness, when I heard the sound of "Su Er", I couldn't help it anymore!

No one knows how scared she is. She is afraid that she can't find Ye Xiuming, afraid that she will not be able to persist, and even can't help leaving her two children to follow Ye Xiuming...

When Tanglin Shangce came to the door, she almost couldn't help but want to die with Tanglin Shangce. If it weren't for a trace of sobriety, she knew that the top priority was to find Ye Xiuming first, I was afraid she would really be unable to control it. Own.

In the past, people often said, "Ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death." The cold-hearted Yu Zisu has never understood, but now she understands, but she feels uncomfortable in her heart.

But before she found Ye Xiuming, she didn't dare to cry, and she couldn't even show her panic and fear. She could only suppress herself, until now, she finally snuggled in this familiar embrace...

This was the first time Ye Xiuming heard that Yu Zisu was crying so uncontrollably, his dumb voice was out of breath, and his distress made him slap himself severely.

"Su'er, don't cry..." Ye Xiuming comforted a little awkwardly, but his eyes were red, and they were slowly dyed with crystals.

He stretched out his hand and gently patted Yu Zisu on the back, as if soothing a child, and whispered softly: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Except "Don't cry", I don't know what else I can do.

His heart hurts.

Hate yourself for making her cry so sad.

"Cough! Cough cough!" Yu Zisu was choked suddenly and coughed violently. She pushed away Ye Xiuming's arms, and coughed fiercely while trembling while holding her chest, as if she was about to cough up her lungs. .

"Su'er!" Ye Xiuming gave Yu Zisu the breath, and hurriedly took the water that had been prepared a long time ago, and said: "Drink some water first, hurry..."

Thank you for the warm ground here in Wenchizi, allowing him to find the decayed dead branches that can make a fire, and prepare boiling water for Yu Zisu to cool.

Maybe because there were too few dead branches, he only had a kettle for military use. Reluctantly, he only prepared two pots of clean water. He used a pot of water for Yu Zisu to wipe his body, and then boiled a pot of hot water. There will be no dead branches...

"Cough cough..." After a long time, Yu Zisu eased her breath. She took the water bottle in Xiu Ming's hand overnight, took a sip, and did not speak, she hugged Ye Xiu Ming's waist again. Let go.

Yu Zisu fell asleep faintly.

Ye Xiuming pulled away her white hair, and she saw her red and swollen eyes and the remaining tears on her face, and her heart hurts terribly.

Putting Yu Zisu on the ground carefully, tearing off the sleeves of the jacket, Ye Xiuming was about to get some warm water to apply her eyes, but she knew that Yu Zisu's hands were tightly pinching the hem of her clothes.

Ye Xiuming's phoenix eyes darkened, and the man who used to be cold-blooded and ruthless on the battlefield almost couldn't control his emotions.

"Su'er..." Ye Xiuming sighed deeply. This person was really the calamity he had hit, but he was happy with it.