As soon as he put down the bowl, Yin Luzhu stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.
Her cool fingertips touched his lips, and Gu Tingyue's body suddenly froze.
He looked at her in astonishment, a slight blush appearing on his face for an instant.
When their eyes met, he looked away awkwardly and coughed lightly, "Why are you here, Miss Yin?"
"I heard that you were sick. I was worried, so I came to take a look."
"Since you have taken the medicine, I will leave first."
As soon as Yin Luzhu turned around, Gu Tingyue subconsciously grabbed her hand, but she took a sharp breath and covered her wrist.
Like he realized something.
Gu Tingyue suddenly lifted up her sleeves and saw a circle of white cloth wrapped around her wrist, with little blood oozing from the white cloth.
"You...what did you do?"
His face was filled with astonishment.
Yin Luzhu took his hand back and said, "The doctor said that you are weak in qi and blood. Using human blood as medicine can help you recover quickly."
I don't know what it feels like, I just feel like the dead grass in my heart has sprouted something, and then it's growing rapidly.
Over the years, he had tasted all the joys and sorrows, and no one had ever treated him like this.
Her eyes were sore, and the tears in Gu Tingyue's eyes fell unexpectedly.
Yin Luzhu stepped forward and gently wiped away his tears with the handkerchief in his hand, "Why is the prince crying?"
He tilted his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, the medicine is too bitter."
Yin Luzhu looked at him and easily understood what he meant.
However, because of his suggestions, the entire Fu family was executed. This revenge must be avenged.
After all, this Gu Tingyue is also a poor person. If there is a chance, she still hopes that he can live.
What she wants is for southern Xinjiang to surrender to Gu Tingfang forever and hand over military power, so that no vassal kings can dominate one side in the future.
Nodding, Yin Luzhu had no intention of saying more, turned around and walked outside, but was stopped by Gu Tingyue.
He stood up and walked towards Yin Luzhu step by step.
Finally, he stood some distance away from her and said, "Miss Yin, are you happy with me?"
Yin Luzhu never looked back or spoke, and just left quickly.
Standing there, Gu Tingyue quietly watched her figure disappear from his sight.
I don't know since when, it seems that all she has left to herself is her back, countless times, and every time she looks at it, she feels empty in her heart. .
Miss Yin, probably just feels sorry for herself.
Seeing Gu Tingyue's appearance, Duan Feng sighed and couldn't bear to take a piece of clothing and put it on him.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest. There is no need to think about anything else."
"Yeah." He nodded and walked slowly towards the back room.
That night, Gu Tingyue slept well for the first time and had a sweet dream.
In the dream, his body recovered and he no longer suffered from illness. His father held a grand birthday banquet for him. Congratulations were heard endlessly. He became his father's most valued heir apparent.
He realized all his ambitions and ideals. He married Miss Yin, and the red satin seemed to pierce his eyes.
He dreamed that he had lifted off the bright red hijab. Under the hijab, Miss Yin's charming face was even more charming.
She looked at herself shyly and called softly: Husband.
The scene in the dream, with blooming flowers, was all he wanted.
