Someone seems to be watching outside the inn.
Lin Jingxiu looked at Xuanwei, who was on guard with a murderous look on his face, then looked at the quiet people in the room, turned around and left the room.
Song Jinyin didn't know what was going on outside. Although she guessed that it would be a bit dangerous now, she didn't worry too much when she thought of Pei Yanzhou's ability.
Only his current body.
As her thoughts drifted, Song Jinyin noticed that the strength on her wrist gradually loosened and the restraint dissipated.
She didn't notice Pei Yanzhou's thoughts, so she just retracted her arm, looked at the redness on her head, and turned her wrist helplessly. She had been sitting for a long time, and now she just wanted to get up and walk around the room.
Just as he stood up, Pei Yanzhou's hand that was curled up on his side moved suddenly, as if he wanted to lift it up, but he couldn't find the strength.
Song Jinyin happened to see his movements, her eyes fell from his frown to his hand that was trying to grab something.
The movement of turning around stopped, and her eyes were a little blurry.
Guessing what he was thinking, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.
How could other people suppress their thoughts when they were sick, so they favored him, which was so awkward that it made people want to get angry.
Song Jinyin glanced at him quietly, remembering how he let go just now, and picked up the pace again.
Nowadays, she doesn't like to sit for long periods of time, and she always feels a little fatter in her belly. She would feel more comfortable if she walked around.
Doctor Mu prepared the medicine outside and gave her a piece of herbal medicine to hold in her mouth, trying to suppress the discomfort caused by the smell of blood.
As soon as she took it, before she could put it in her mouth, she heard some slight noises inside, and then there was a sound like something falling to the ground.
The two of them were startled and looked sideways.
The bead curtain had already been rolled up, and at a glance he could clearly see the scene inside, and he could also see the heater that Song Jinyin had put in his hand just now, and he swept it down.
At this time, the person on the bed opened his eyes at some point and was struggling to hold himself up.
His face was pale, his eyes were not clear, his eyes were in a trance, his brows were filled with pain, and his thin lips were pressed into a tight line.
Seeing that Song Jinyin was still there, the man stopped moving and seemed to be relieved.
But the next moment, he turned his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it Lin Jingxiu who came to find you?"
The pills Song Jinyin was about to put in her mouth returned to her hand. Seeing that his jaw was severely broken, she frowned and refused to look at her. The sourness in her heart just now emerged again.
He was actually afraid.
Regardless of his own injuries or the sudden assassins, the first sentence he spoke was to force himself to ask her why she came, pretending to be cold.
If she said yes, this person would probably send her away right now.
It's really childish in a way I've never noticed before.
"Doctor Mu, let the prince see it first."
Song Jinyin did not reply to his words, but looked back at the excited person beside her, turned sideways to get out of the way, and then prepared to go out to get the medicine.
A bowl of medicine has been cooked.
Cang Lin knew he needed to drink medicine when he was in a daze, but if he didn't wake up, he wouldn't be able to take it.
Song Jinyin walked to the door when she heard Doctor Mu exclaim.
"Your Majesty! Be careful of your injuries!"
Turning around, I saw the man lifting the quilt and trying to get out of bed, his eyes full of coldness and struggle.
Song Jinyin raised her hand to open the door and was stunned. She met his dim eyes and guessed why he was like this. She couldn't help but feel a little softer.
"I'm going to bring medicine to the prince."
"Why didn't you tell me about his questioning last time?"
Sure enough, I heard their conversation.
Song Jinyin turned to face him and saw blood seeping out from his shoulder again, so she had to go back to the bed first.
"It's just a question, it can't be called a question. Besides, Young Master Lin is here for the Crown Prince. Is it possible that the Crown Prince has to make a fuss over such a trivial matter?"
Song Jinyin's tone was relaxed, as if she didn't notice Pei Yanzhou's concern, and picked up the heater on the ground for him.
She is no longer a maid who can't help herself. She will not let herself suffer, but she also won't think about letting anyone stand up for her.
"Your Majesty, let Dr. Mu take a look first. I'll go get the medicine. We'll talk about the rest later."
Pei Yanzhou looked at her steadily, clenching the hand hanging on one side, and the thought of holding her was suppressed.
He naturally understood that Lin Jingxiu was doing it for him, but if he knew that he would make the girl in front of him feel wronged, he would never let the two of them meet again in these days.
He would also make Lin Jingxiu understand that he was the only one who was stalking him, and Song Jinyin was always the one who was forced to bear it.
The more Pei Yanzhou thought about it, the more depressed he became.
If he had been more alert, he would not have forced her to bring her here on a day like today.
"You go."
The man's throat was tight and his voice was extremely low.
But these three words seemed to have consumed all his strength, and he had to hold on with his hands to prevent him from falling back on the bed and falling asleep again.
"I will ask Xuanwei to take you back. From now on... take good care of yourself."
After a pause, the man's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, the mattress under his palms also wrinkled into a ball, his eye circles were a little red, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
Even though he looked a little tired due to the poison, and there was still a little blood on the corners of his lips, and even when he tried to feed him the medicine, the medicine dripped on his robe, this man was still not defeated.
The appearance is still outstanding, and the momentum cannot be ignored.
Song Jinyin met his gaze and saw that he kept staring at her with a cold look in his eyes. She suddenly nodded and said "Okay".
He responded, turned around, and finished in one go.
But in the end, his wrist tightened suddenly, and the man got the strength from nowhere and stood up despite the dissuasion.
It was Doctor Mu who went out to bring the medicine, and the wooden door was carefully closed.
The man first held her wrist, then let go, and then gently hugged her from behind.
There seemed to be hesitation in his movements, but he still slowly fell down.
Just as Pei Yanzhou had thought about it countless times, he could not let go of this hug for a long time.
Song Jinyin was stunned on the spot, looking down at his hand that carefully wrapped around her belly. After a long while, she shook her head helplessly.
It turns out that this is duplicity.
He was the one who told her to leave, and he was the one who refused to let her go.
But the more she saw his awkwardness, the more bitter Song Jinyin felt.
"Your wound is very serious. As I said, I just want to go out and get you some medicine first."
"Isn't it Lin Jingxiu who forced you to come?"
The man asked again stubbornly.
He pressed against her body gently, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, the tip of his nose rested on her ear, and his dull and hoarse voice echoed between the two of them, trembling.
Pei Yanzhou could feel that he was extremely weak at this moment.
But the person in his arms was quiet and had no intention of escaping. He suddenly wanted to give in to his greed and delay it longer.
"Did he use my injury to scare you?"
"No bluff."
"Then do you think I will die..."
"Pei Yanzhou, can you speak properly?"
Song Jinyin suddenly felt a little angry. She wanted to turn around and glare at him, but she saw that the hand that was gently holding her was using a little more force.
He was afraid that she would come unwillingly, but he was also afraid that she would really leave, which was extremely contradictory.
"I won't die, Yin Yin, don't be afraid."
I don't know who is afraid, but the man's hand holding her trembled slightly.
Song Jinyin felt his voice getting weaker and weaker, and a layer of mist gradually formed in her eyes.
She forcibly broke away from his hand and pulled him back to the bed regardless of his reaction.
"I won't leave today. If you don't want me to worry about you even if I'm pregnant, just listen to Dr. Mu."
Song Jinyin sniffed and pushed his chest gently, trying to get him to lie back on the bed.
But as soon as her hand touched his chest and she exerted some force, she saw his brows suddenly furrowed and he let out a painful groan.
Only then did Song Jinyin realize that there was also a wound on his chest. Under the middle coat, there was blood on the bandaged cloth. She jerked her hand back, her eyes red with guilt.
"I didn't know you had wounds too! I'll go find Dr. Mu..."
But Pei Yanzhou grabbed her wrist and continued to press it on her chest, preventing her from avoiding it. "Don't cry, but I didn't react for a while. It doesn't hurt. You can see if you don't believe me."
"Don't move! Are you crazy?"
Song Jinyin hurriedly struggled to take her hand back, and her eyes became redder after this struggle.
Pei Yanzhou then let go and listened to her words and returned to the bed.
The calmness in my heart was trying to suppress the faint throbbing.
He couldn't think any more, as long as he saw those eyes that turned red because of him, the beast in his heart that had been hard to convince showed signs of waking up again.
The little girl is just kind-hearted.
She probably listened to Lin Jingxiu's words and felt unbearable because of the past. If she had been someone else, she would have been the same, and perhaps she would have taken care of him even more without any grudge.
Thinking of this, Pei Yanzhou's comforting smile was a little bitter.
Now that he can get her attention that he hasn't had in a long time, it is the best gift God has given him in the new year.
He understood in his heart, but he also lost his decisiveness because of her and didn't know what to do.
For example, it was clear that she should leave now, away from him and the possible dangers around him, but after seeing this side of her, he couldn't say goodbye no matter what.
Doctor Mu, who delivered the medicine outside the door, hesitated for a moment, fearing that the medicine would lose its effectiveness after waiting too long, and finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Song Jinyin stood up from his bedside and saw that he was holding his hand again and refused to let go, so she had to lower her eyes and look at him, holding back.
