"This is going to cut open the flesh. How can you, a delicate woman like you, endure it?"
Shen Huaide couldn't help but raise his voice, so everyone guarding the door heard.
Lu Yuncheng's eyes dimmed and he quietly clenched his fists.
When Aunt Qin heard this, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, for fear that she would cry out and be heard by Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu said weakly: "Don't worry, I can bear it."
Shen Huaide also knew that treating her injuries could not be delayed any longer, so he could only shut up and stop talking, holding the scalpel in his hand.
The drug just injected was only one-tenth of the effect of the anesthetic.
So when the scalpel opened her wound, Su Qingyu's whole body tensed up.
She clenched her teeth tightly, and there was a cold sweat on her smooth forehead.
Even so, she still guided Shen Huaide's every process with a trembling voice.
"Don't worry, take it out, I won't feel any pain..."
"Use this to disinfect...yes, just pour it on..."
"Just sew, just like sewing clothes..."
In the previous section, Shen Huaide followed Su Qingyu's words and the completion was pretty good.
But when it came to the moment of suturing, he was at a loss as to what to do.
"Princess Princess..."
Shen Huaide held the threaded needle in his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Weichen, I have never held a needle and thread before!"
That just won't happen.
Su Qingyu's little face had long lost its color.
She panted and looked at Mingyue: "You, okay?"
"I come!"
Before Mingyue could answer, Lu Yuncheng, who had been guarding the door, suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
He strode into the inner room and saw blood-soaked gauze all over the floor, and his heart trembled.
Then he lowered his eyes to Su Qingyu's face: "I can."
After obtaining Su Qingyu's consent, Shen Huaide handed over the needle and thread to Lu Yuncheng.
"My lord, you...you must be gentler!"
This girl really suffered a lot tonight.
Even Shen Huaide felt extremely distressed.
But no one knew that the one who felt most distressed to her at the moment was Lu Yuncheng.
If it could be replaced, even if it was double the pain, he would be willing to exchange the pain and suffering in front of her with her.
But the fact is that this was a crime that he should have suffered originally, but now this weak body has to bear it for him.
Lu Yuncheng stabilized his mind and poured his inner strength into his right hand, which stabilized his trembling hand.
The silver needle and white thread only went through the skin once, and it turned bloody.
Mingyue looked at Su Qingyu, who had been enduring, and wildly hoped that this torture, which was even more painful than the punishment in Dali Temple, would end soon.
Lu Yuncheng forcibly suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, stitching one stitch at a time, paying special attention and using the fastest speed.
Every time a needle was inserted, the hatred in his heart increased.
By the time he got the last stitch, his decision had been made.
The moment the sterilized scissors cut the thread, Su Qingyu finally couldn't hold it any longer and fell into a coma completely, leaning on Mingyue's body.
"girl!"
"Qingyu!"
Several people were in a hurry, and Shen Huaide was so frightened that he immediately took her pulse and breath.
God knows how excited and frightened Shen Huaide felt when he found the faint breath on his fingers and the fragile pulse on his slender wrist.
"it's okay no problem!"
"The princess just fainted!"
"Quick! Put her down and let her have a good rest."
After Mingyue put the person down gently, before the other two people could say anything, she issued an eviction order.
"You all go out, my subordinates and Caiwei are going to wash and change the girl."
Shen Huaide was a rough old man, so of course he didn't think anything was wrong. He nodded and went out to make medicine.
Lu Yuncheng, on the other hand, took a deep look at Mingyue, said only "take care of her", and went out.
When Su Qingyu woke up, it was already the morning of the third day.
She opened her eyes with difficulty and adjusted to the sunlight squeezed in through the cracks in the window. Then she realized that her room was almost full of people.
Hua Qianche, who was sitting far away and sleeping lightly,
Aunt Qin and Su Qingru, who were sleeping on the low couch, leaned against each other.
Liu Yun, who was leaning against the door frame, holding his sword and closing his eyes to rest,
Caiwei lying on the edge of her bed,
And the bright moon guarding the end of her bed...
At this moment, Su Qingyu felt extremely lucky and satisfied.
At least in this time and space, she is loved.
There are still so many people who love her.
She remembered what Jiang Ming kept asking her, "Is it worth it?"
It’s worth it!
Just seeing this scene in front of me is worth more than anything else.
She was injured on her right back shoulder, so she slept on her stomach.
Now that I woke up, my arms felt stiff and numb.
She subconsciously wanted to pull out her arm to loosen her muscles, but she pulled the wound instead.
"hiss!"
A tiny cry of pain was enough to wake up everyone in the room.
"Qingyu! You can do it!"
"Girl, you finally woke up, you scared me to death..."
Everyone gathered around her, and after making sure she was okay, they all returned to their positions.
Su Qingyu looked around the room with her eyes, and then looked back with disappointment.
Aunt Qin could tell her thoughts at a glance and spoke to her quietly while feeding her water.
"His Royal Highness Prince Ling has been guarding here all along. He only left this morning because of something else."
"There are so many of us, but he insists on letting Liu Yun stay to feel relieved. It shows that he has you in his heart."
She knew early on that he had her in mind.
And as her mind gradually regained consciousness, a serious look slowly appeared on Su Qingyu's face.
"Liu Yun, where has your master gone?"
Liu Yun clasped his hands into fists and saluted with great respect.
"Princess, Master, he has gone to take care of the follow-up affairs of Prince Qi's Mansion."
"Prince Qi's Mansion?"
Speaking of Prince Qi's Mansion, Su Qingyu inevitably thought of Jiang Ming who was injured by her and Lu Yuncheng.
"Where's Jiang Ming?"
Mingyue clenched her fists: "Jiang Ming took advantage of the chaos and ran away after the girl was injured."
Ran away?
Did he hide temporarily or leave Prince Qi's Mansion?
Su Qingyu had too many things in her heart that she wanted to ask clearly one by one, but when she saw so many pairs of concerned eyes in front of her, she could only suppress them first.
After finally waiting until dark, Lu Yuncheng returned to Su Mansion with the cold wind.
He untied his cloak at the door, and then used his inner strength to force away the coldness all over his body before entering the inner room.
"Qingyu!"
Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at her girl, and saw her watery eyes staring at the man in front of her, so she motioned for Caiwei to go out together.
Su Qingyu held up her arms to try to sit up, but almost fell back after the wound was involved.
Fortunately, Lu Yun used his quick eyes and quick hands to carefully pull her into his arms.
"Promise me you won't do such a stupid thing next time, okay?"
Lu Yuncheng hugged her gently and gently placed his chin on the top of her head.
"Your life is thousands of times more precious than you think."
