Upon entering the room, they found Yuwen Xu already sitting on the edge of the bed.

He took off his outer robe, his eyes burning with an unusual intensity, and his throat bobbed.

Su Yan was taken aback at first, then walked over. Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, a blush still spread across her cheeks.

Yuwen Xu embraced her and held her in his arms.

He rolled over and pinned her to the bed.

The delicate, persistent kisses traveled down her cheeks.

When he looked up, he found that Su Yan's cheeks were flushed and her whole body was red.

With her eyes closed, she showed a rare moment of shyness.

He curled his lips into a smile and whispered a question in her ear.

"How long will it take to cure this love poison?"

Su Yan swallowed.

No, I don't know.

As he spoke, his body began to feel hot.

She almost closed her eyes and instinctively tried to find something to put out the fire.

She reached her hand inside his undershirt.

Su Yan regained consciousness for a moment when she touched the gauze on his chest.

Suddenly I remembered that he was injured.

Moreover, the imperial physician said... that sexual intercourse in bed must also be absolved.

Thinking about it this way, when he kissed her again...

She reached out and pushed him away.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Her clothes were pulled open, revealing her undergarment underneath.

Her fair skin, exposed to the air, took on a blush, making her look incredibly beautiful.

He suppressed some turbulent emotions and stopped to look at her.

What do you want to say?

Su Yan was very serious

"The imperial physician said you should abstain from sexual activity during your recovery period."

Yuwen Xu's body stiffened, and his face turned somewhat sour.

Then, Su Yan began to think seriously.

"How about I try taking a cold bath?"

As he spoke, he actually intended to get out of bed.

Yuwen Xu immediately pinned the person down.

His hands didn't stop moving, and another kiss covered her face.

In no time at all, their clothes were torn off.

Su Yan was afraid of touching his wound, so she didn't dare to struggle too much.

"Hmm, we should still listen to the imperial physician... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kissed again.

It was even more intense than before.

As their lips parted and their breath mingled, he uttered a single sentence.

"He won't die."

For some reason, I felt a mix of annoyance upon hearing those words.

Until her hands were bound, her eyes were dazed and unfocused, and the poison of passion took effect.

At this point, struggling is useless.

She could only fall into the sea of ​​love with him and be entangled with him.

"Hmm~"

After an unknown amount of time, groans were heard.

Su Yan regained consciousness for a moment and saw that the gauze on his chest was bleeding again.

She barely managed to control her body, preventing too much contact or friction with him.

However... her actions displeased someone who was working diligently.

A hoarse voice, tinged with desire.

"You don't want to do these things with me? You don't want to touch me?"

Su Yan shook her head, her face already flushed.

Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly.

"No, of course not, um~~"

The groans came again.

Her slow explanation

"Your wound will worsen again."

The person ignored all of that and held her tightly, pressing the two together without any gap.

A hoarse voice accompanied by a barrage of soft kisses landed on her body.

"It wouldn't matter if I died on your body."

As he spoke, he launched another fierce attack.

The night was alluring, and the intimate atmosphere inside the house made one blush with embarrassment.

the next day,

There was no movement in the inner courtyard of the prince's mansion for a long time.

It wasn't until noon that they heard sounds coming from inside.

It is Miss Su Yan's

"Summon the imperial physician."

For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse.