Yang Shu looked at Cui Tingyu who was breathing weakly, and it took him a long time to walk over.
Yang Shu picked him up gently, with guilt in his eyes.
Instead of going to Huanhe Courtyard, Yang Shu placed Cui Tingyu in Ziyun Courtyard.
Sitting on the steps, Yang Shu wiped the blood from his hands and stared into the distance without looking away for a long time.
Cui Tingyu almost died in his hands.
"Your Majesty, your clothes have been changed." The maid walked out of the room and said to Yang Shu.
Yang Shu stood up, stepped in, wrung out the cloth, and wiped Cui Tingyu's face.
Yang Shu had seen Cui Tingyu many times, but none of them were so weak.
Motionless, like a lifeless beauty.
"I was too anxious." Yang Shu murmured.
In the past, his treatment of Cui Tingyu was mostly pretentious and meant to be kind, but it cost him most of his life.
Yang Shu rubbed his face, regretful.
"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready." The maid held the tray and stood quietly, waiting for Yang Shu to get out of the way.
"Give it to me." Yang Shu picked up the medicine bowl.
Spoon after spoon, Yang Shu patiently wiped away the concoction that overflowed from the corner of Cui Tingyu's lips.
"cough."
Cui Tingyu was sleeping very uneasily, his brows were always furrowed, and he coughed from time to time.
Looking at her red face, Yang Shu tightened the corners of her mouth and wiped it every few minutes.
"aunt……"
A very slight murmur came from Cui Tingyu's mouth.
Yang Shu sat down by the couch and wiped away the tears from Cui Tingyu's eyes.
"Go away!"
Cui Tingyu pushed forward weakly, with resistance written on his brows.
"This is Huining County." Yang Shu whispered, shamelessly saying that he would protect her.
"Queen mother..."
That night, Cui Tingyu was haunted by nightmares and kept talking nonsense.
That night, Yang Shuku sat there until dawn.
Seeing the sun coming out, Yang Shu fetched a basin of hot water. When he looked up and met Cui Tingyu's eyes, Yang Shu was a little excited and said, "You're awake."
"Ahem..."
Cui Tingyu lay beside the couch, coughing violently.
Yang Shu hurriedly poured her water, "It's my fault, I didn't consider your physical condition."
"I accept the punishment." Yang Shu patted Cui Tingyu on the back to calm her down.
After drinking two sips of water, Cui Tingyu coughed and then slowly suppressed it, his face turned red.
Looking at the dried blood on Yang Su's clothes, her red lips opened slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.
"Are you hungry? The kitchen has cooked shredded chicken porridge. I'll bring it to you." Yang Shu moved quickly.
"let……"
Cui Tingyu's voice was hoarse and she couldn't speak.
Yang Shu blew the porridge in the spoon and brought it to Cui Tingyu's mouth, "You don't have the strength in your hands right now, so you don't need to say anything. I understand."
Cui Tingyu rolled her eyes at him, lowered her head and took the porridge into her mouth.
Does he really understand?
She knew she couldn't eat it by herself, but there was a maid next to her.
"I was very worried yesterday. I wanted an antidote to kill you. I had to get up and slap myself all night long."
Yang Shu muttered to himself and raised his hand to wipe away the porridge from Cui Tingyu's lips.
Cui Tingyu froze, Yang Shu was still mumbling, "What do you mean by that?"
"Let Cui Ye be an ordinary person?"
"Toogu?"
"Cui Tingyu, I'm so touched that you actually gave me your precious baby bump. After spending so much time together, I know you don't have any feelings for me."
Cui Tingyu tilted Yang Shu, was there someone else around her at that time?
Ye'er is still immature. Without her, he can't stop the overt and covert attacks on his own.
Her life was exchanged for Ye'er's life. Feeling guilty, Yang Shu would not refuse. After all, it was not too difficult for him to take Ye'er away.
Cui Tingyu suppressed the itchiness in her throat. Even she herself did not realize how much she knew about Yang Shu. Taking Cui Ye away would not do any good to Yang Shu, but Cui Tingyu was sure that he would do it.
"I have never raised a child. The range of ordinary people is so wide, and you don't say which one specifically..." Yang Shu put down the bowl and kept banging.
Cui Tingyu opened his mouth.
"What are you going to say?" Yang Shu put his ear closer.
"I can't hear you." Yang Shu stretched out his hand, "Don't waste your voice writing this. Old man Xie said you are weak and should take good care of yourself."
Cui Tingyu wrote the word "Nao Noisy" on the palm of Yang Shu's hand one stroke at a time.
"Lian?"
"Do you want to join forces with me?"
"Or marriage?" Yang Shu guessed looking at the palm of his hand.
Cui Tingyu's breath became heavier. She took Yang Shu's hand and wrote loudly.
"bath?"
"No, you are naked now and cannot wash."
Cui Tingyu narrowed his eyes slightly. Is this bastard illiterate?
Cui Tingyu pointed outside.
"Okay, just wait."
Looking at Yang Shu's back, Cui Tingyu frowned. What did he understand?
"From now on, I will pick one for you every day. When the plum blossoms are gone, there will be peach blossoms."
Yang Shu held plum blossoms in his hand and smiled at Cui Tingyu.
Cui Tingyu closed her eyes. There may be barriers between people, making it impossible to communicate.
"You just woke up and you're tired?"
"I'll read you a storybook."
Sitting next to the couch, Yang Shu spoke with a clear accent and his eyes could kill people. Yang Shu would definitely die three thousand times.
This thought lasted for an hour. Seeing that Cui Tingyu had indeed fallen asleep, Yang Shu stopped.
Putting down the notebook, Yang Shu walked out of the room lightly.
She was hurt both physically and mentally, and she was most afraid of worrying. If she were to be left alone, her thoughts would definitely fly from south to north without stopping for a second.
After changing clothes, Yang Shu went to Huanhe Courtyard.
Lu Yun wanted to see Cui Tingyu last night, but he didn't let him go. Lu Yun was generous, but that didn't mean Yang Shu could ignore her feelings.
Her husband was standing by another woman's couch, knowing that this was the case, and seeing it with his own eyes would definitely hurt his heart.
"Has the fever gone?" Lu Yun greeted Yang Shu.
Yang Shu nodded, hugged her, and smelled Lu Yun's body fragrance, Yang Shu's heart felt a little at peace.
"The crucian carp soup is warming in the kitchen. I'll ask Mo Mei to bring it."
Looking down at Lu Yun, Yang Shu's eyes were full of affection, "Don't be busy tomorrow, let's make a date?"
"There are a lot of novel things coming out of Huining County."
"Okay." Lu Yun responded softly.
After drinking crucian carp soup, Yang Shu took Lu Yun to the garden. The weather had begun to get warmer, and soon the flowers would bloom.
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"Your Majesty, Meng Po is here." Pai Gow said in Yang Shu's ear.
"It's pretty fast. I haven't seen you for a long time. Please treat me well."
"Your Majesty, he wants to see Miss Cui by name, and his attitude is very tough. I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of it with just a few words."
Yang Shu rubbed his brows, "You have to delay even if you can't. If he wants to see Cui Tingyu, he won't have to fight with me?"
A good person can't even say anything if I ask him to do it.
"Your Majesty, things are different now. Wuzhou is fully helping us, giving us whatever we ask for, and even keeping Miss Cui prisoner. Aren't we stepping on others' faces?" Pai Gow said loudly.
Yang Shu tilted him and said, "Young man is high-sounding, but you just can't beat Meng Po. You are afraid that he will just punch him with a raised hand."
"Take Jing Yixuan out and let them live in it. Just tell Cui Tingyu that the wind and cold have relapsed. When he gets better, they can see him as they want or take him away."
Pai Gow was slightly shocked, "Your Majesty, do you want to let him go?"
"What if? Imprisoned for life?"
"There is no greater sorrow than death of heart. Cui Tingyu has no hope for Emperor Ye. She will not stab me." Yang Shu looked out the window with a distant gaze.
