Chapter 101 If Parallel World Sympathy (2): Chu Rong
Rong Si frowned, concentrating, thinking that the numbness and tingling he felt were caused by the shock of being struck by lightning.
Zong Cheng walked to the bedside and was quite surprised to see Rong Si awake. He quickly went to call back the doctor who had just left.
Rong Si tried to prop himself up and sit up slowly, his muscles and bones feeling a little sore and loose due to his injuries.
His breathing became heavier.
The doctor rushed back from outside and urged, "Lord Rong, don't get up in a hurry, lie down first."
Rong Si was aware of his own health. "I'm fine."
Zong Cheng stepped forward, "That won't do."
He said that he helped Rong Si lie back down.
The doctor carefully examined Rong Si's bones and muscles again. "Lord Rong, please don't be careless. People who have suffered such a huge shock need to rest and recuperate. It's best to lie down and not move to avoid internal bleeding."
Rong Si was indeed not very energetic at the moment, so he just let the doctor talk.
If we're talking about discomfort, he definitely felt a little uncomfortable.
Rong Si asked directly, "Then what's causing the numbness in my body?"
In some places, I could hear intermittent sensations of being brushed by feathers.
That's strange.
But he couldn't quite describe the anomaly.
Upon hearing this, the doctor became serious. "Then there might be internal injuries."
He quickly straightened his posture and helped Rong Si take his pulse.
Rong Si remembered that at the end of the battle, he was with Chu Yu.
Lightning struck from the horizon, igniting gunpowder not far from them.
Rong Si only saw a white light flash before his eyes at close range, and then everything in front of him and in his consciousness was a white blur.
When I woke up again, this was the scene.
Rong Si took a deep breath and asked Zong Cheng, "Where is Chu Yu?"
"They're still not awake over there."
Rong Si withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and ignored the strange feeling on his body.
But he quickly remembered that before the war, he had an undiscovered secret in the neighboring courtyard.
Rong Siyi casually instructed Zong Cheng, "Go and check on Chu Yu's situation."
Go check with Chu Yu and see if he's looking for anyone.
Zong Cheng agreed and went out.
Yu Wanyin was applying medicine to Chu Yu when she heard Zong Cheng's voice from outside, "Our lord has woken up and specially sent me to inquire after him. How is Marquis Chu now?"
Yu Wanyin's hand froze, and she withdrew it with a unease in her heart.
Fortunately, Chao Yue had already stopped Zong Cheng outside the courtyard.
The people around Chu Yu were very wary of Rong Si and basically did not allow them to get close at will. "The Marquis is still recuperating. Thank you for your concern, Lord Rong. Please return."
Zong Cheng looked into the room. "Is anyone looking after Marquis Chu?"
Yu Wanyin's heart clenched. She gripped the medicine bottle in her hand. Chu Yu and his men were still unaware of her relationship with Rong Si.
If Chao Yue had said something like, "With my wife looking after me," at that moment...
Rong Si was able to find her.
Chao Yue spoke, saying only one sentence: "Yes."
"Please leave."
Zong Cheng asked a few more questions.
However, Chao Yue's answer remained concise and to the point, revealing no unnecessary details.
Yu Wanyin only breathed a sigh of relief after Zong Cheng left.
Chu Yu's injuries have all been treated.
At this moment, the strange feeling on Rong Si's body also disappeared.
So much so that he didn't explore it much further.
Chu Yu awoke from his coma late at night.
The candles inside had burned out, leaving the room dimly lit.
He lay quietly on the bed for a long time before his consciousness became somewhat clearer.
Chu Yu felt a headache.
He reached for the mobile, but in a daze, he touched a stray strand of hair.
Chu Yu knew her so well that he could tell who her owner was just by touching her hair a little.
He turned his head and saw Yu Wanyin asleep by the bed in the darkness.
His fingers unconsciously traced a stray strand of hair and twirled around her face.
Yu Wanyin felt a cool sensation on her cheek as she was half-asleep.
It's cool yet slightly itchy, gently brushing over and then tracing every inch with the palm of your hand.
It resembled the body of a snake covered in spring dew.
Then it didn't satisfy her cheeks.
It began to stretch out more, wrapping its arms around her body, lifting her up, and placing her in its territory.
It doesn't do much either.
It's about clinging to her, clinging to every inch of her.
Shape all the tenderness.
He clung tightly to her.
The woods were shady, and the wind howled like cranes.
The moonlight in early spring was cool and refreshing. A crack was opened in the window to let in some cool breeze.
The disturbance made Yu Wanyin's dream less clear.
In her dream, Rong Si caught her as she secretly tried to escape.
He locked her in his room and punished her severely.
She couldn't take it anymore and probably wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, he held her tightly, his hands and chest soaking with familiar softness and warmth.
The cotton ball was embedded into his body.
Inseparable.
Make sure she can never escape.
Daily life remains the same as before, with no distinction between day and night and a reversal of day and night.
Rong Si's tall, broad back seemed to be a net covering her, leaving her no way to escape.
In the midst of my ecstasy and the overwhelming tide, the heat that had been coursing through my body dissipated, and I felt a chill upon touching the cool shade of the mountain cave.
For some reason, the chill in the dream was even more intense.
It made her feel like someone was constantly spying on her from the shadows, watching her as she moved between another person's beds.
It was extremely sinister, waiting for its chance to strike.
When everything had calmed down, he would quietly emerge from the shadows and walk step by step toward her, who had completely lost her strength.
They scooped her up like a clear spring and dragged her into the depths of their dark lair.
As darkness gradually enveloped her.
The feeling of being tightly bound eventually stripped her of her consciousness.
At this moment, only the two of them remained.
Even in her dreams, she could feel that chilling ferocity and the perilous threat of being torn apart and shattered.
An even harsher punishment suddenly swept across the land!
She was punished by being forced to remarry without permission.
Punish her by allowing someone else to possess her.
Yu Wanyin broke out in a cold sweat, as if the breath she couldn't catch in her dream was suddenly released in reality.
She took deep breaths of fresh air, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was relieved that it was just a dream.
Just as Yu Wanyin was about to move, she began to feel sensations all over her body.
She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously held her breath.
The man who was sleeping and recuperating behind him also let out a soft "hiss".
Chu Yu opened his eyes, his gaze dark and unfathomable.
Yu Wanyin didn't dare to move an inch.
The fullness I felt in my dream just now is exactly the same as it is now.
Chu Yu remained still, quietly sitting there, motionless.
He wanted to possess her completely and inextricably.
Even if you do nothing.
He doesn't like it when things are done in an hour or two and then they part ways.
Ideally, they should be connected for a long, long time and never be separated.
Chu Yu tightened his arms again, pressing down on Yu Wanyin until she let out a soft moan.
She couldn't help but stop her, "When did you wake up? I'll go get the doctor..."
Yu Wanyin tried to break free from his embrace, but was pressed hard on her lower abdomen.
Yu Wanyin raised her neck, her eyelashes trembling incessantly.
Chu Yu's eyes darkened. "Why do you try to push me away as soon as you sense me?"
“I’m not,” Yu Wanyin couldn’t explain what she had just dreamed about, “You are seriously injured, you can’t…”
Chu Yu pulled the person closer, saying, "I just returned home from the war and I'm not doing anything. I just feel that we can't leave any grudges after such a disaster."
"And so this rift was bridged."
As Chu Yu spoke, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Yaoyao, don't you like it?"
"In this way, you can feel me, and I can feel you."
Yu Wanyin's ears felt tingly and itchy from the steam.
I wouldn't dare say I dislike it, but I can't quite put my finger on what I like either.
She tensed up with nervousness.
The veins on Chu Yu's forehead bulged as she tensed up. He held his breath and whispered, "Say you like her, Yao Yao."
A voice, barely audible, drifted from inside the warm tent: "I like it."
Almost simultaneously, in another house, Rong Si suddenly opened his eyes.
A dark undercurrent surged within his amber pupils.
He frowned, stood up, and sat quietly for a long time.
He was looking at that spot, deep in thought.
But Rong Si could not explain this anomaly.
She assumed it was just a normal morning routine and turned over to go to the bathroom.
Chu Yu was a man of some restraint.
He knew exactly when he could continue and when he couldn't.
He heard a satisfactory answer and then let go.
He withdrew and left.
Yu Wanyin was taken aback for a moment.
She didn't quite understand; could Chu Yu really just stop like that?
Yu Wanyin thought of someone else at a very inopportune moment.
Once a military campaign begins, it is unlikely to stop.
Thinking of this, Yu Wanyin felt guilty again, and she gently tightened her fingers.
Fearing that Chu Yu would notice something was wrong with her, she remained on the inside of the bed for a long time, her strength weak and unsteady.
Chu Yu returned with a new dress for her. "Would you like to change?"
"I can do it myself," Yu Wanyin said gently, reaching out to take the item.
After all, it makes no sense for someone who has just woken up from serious injuries to help her change her clothes.
Moreover, Chu Yu has not completely subsided yet.
He simply sat there, making no attempt to resolve the situation, letting it rise and fall as it pleased.
Yu Wanyin hid in the tent, feeling too ashamed to be intimate with him at the moment, and acted as if nothing had happened.
Therefore, it took quite a while before they were fully able to be seen by others.
Chu Yu rang the bed bell to call someone in.
When the doctor waiting in the courtyard heard that Chu Yu had woken up, he hurriedly picked up his medicine box and went into the house to examine him.
Yu Wanyin sat down next to him, looking rather uncomfortable.
She was thinking about something else, and kept glancing at him furtively.
But Chu Yu looked the same as usual.
His impeccably dressed, serene, and refined appearance made it impossible to believe that he had left it inside all night.
She didn't quite hear what Dr. Lang instructed.
I only vaguely remember that Chu Yu's injuries were indeed not very serious.
Aside from the usual dizziness and lightheadedness he's experiencing, the rest are minor injuries.
Just rest for a few days.
But for Chu Yu, his recuperation was not so peaceful.
Having just finished a major battle, he couldn't stay in the house any longer.
After the physician left, Chu Yu went to his study to inquire about the progress of the cleanup efforts.
Wu Zhou replied.
The servant brought the prepared medicine to the study.
Chu Yu listened intently to Wu Zhou's report, and without realizing it, he bumped into the medicine bowl in the servant's hand.
The steaming hot medicine was instantly spilled onto Chu Yu's hand.
A slight burning sensation spread.
Almost simultaneously, Rong Si, who had just reached the door, also noticed the strange burning pain on the back of his hand.
He stood frozen outside the door, looking at his hands.
Inside, the servant frantically wiped the medicine off Chu Yu's hands and body, saying, "My lord, please forgive me! I deserve to die!"
Wu Zhou stepped forward, checked Chu Yu's injuries, and urged, "Go and get some ice quickly."
"Yes." The servant, without bothering to clean up the soup bowls on the ground, hurried to the ice cellar to fetch ice.
Wu Zhou then sent someone to fetch some cool water. "This prescription has only been dried for a while, so it's fine. It won't cause blisters, but it will hurt. Your Excellency should soak your hands in it first."
Chu Yu himself didn't seem to mind. He dipped one hand in the cool water and used the other hand to flip through the books next to him.
The servant who came in to clean the medicine bowls reported, "Lord Rong is waiting outside."
"Let him in." Chu Yu needed Rong Si's involvement in the matters at hand.
The servant responded, swept the floor clean, and then invited Rong Si inside.
Rong Si's gaze remained fixed on Chu Yu's left hand, which was immersed in cold water. "Lord Chu, what is this...?"
"It was just a little burnt, nothing serious." Chu Yu asked casually, "How is Lord Rong's health?"
Rong Si pondered for a moment, then said, "That's good."
Chu Yu looked him over and agreed. "Then I'll trouble Lord Rong to take a look at how to settle these prisoners of war from the Northern Chi tribe."
Rong Si took it and glanced at Chu Yu's left hand.
A very bold and unrealistic possibility began to sprout in my mind.
Rong Si pondered for a moment, then looked away.
He sat silently to the side, flipping through the documents Chu Yu had given him.
The study was silent for a moment, with the occasional sound of Chu Yu and him discussing things.
However, none of them lasted long.
Soon, the servant who went to fetch the ice brought it over along with the ointment.
When the pouch containing ice was placed on the back of Chu Yu's left hand, Rong Si's dark pupils locked onto the pouch for a moment, and his left hand fingers curled slightly.
At the same time, it confirmed his guess.
His body could feel everything that Chu Yu's body could feel!
So, could that strange feeling of being entangled this morning also be...?
Chu Yu vaguely sensed Rong Si's gaze but didn't take it seriously. "Does Lord Rong have something to say?"
Rong Si tapped the armrest beside him with his finger, seemingly casually. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask about the extent of Chu Hou's injuries."
Chu Yu said succinctly, "They're all superficial injuries."
Rong Si nodded seriously, "Judging from how quickly the Marquis of Chu has recovered, he must have someone taking care of him."
"By the way, the Lady Ling at the Prime Minister's residence was quite good at taking care of people; was that thanks to her?"
Rong Si stared intently at Chu Yu, waiting there quietly.
They were waiting for Chu Yu to reveal Yu Wanyin's whereabouts.
Chu Yu looked at the document in his hand and said, "She just needs to take care of herself."
"Why did Lord Rong suddenly decide to inquire about my wife?"
Rong Si said matter-of-factly, "Having been here at your residence for many days, it is only right for a guest to show concern for the host's wife."
Chu Yu turned a page of the document. "My wife is not here. I appreciate your kindness."
He still remembered how Rong Si had flirted with his wife in the mansion in Shang'an.
Rong Si raised an eyebrow slightly; this was not the answer he wanted to hear.
Rong Si pondered for a moment, then said with a cryptic tone, "What a pity."
Chu Yu raised his eyes, and for a brief moment, his gaze met Rong Si's, both of them exuding a hint of hostility.
As night fell and darkness descended, the sky grew darker.
When Chu Yu returned to his bedroom, all the lamps in and around the courtyard had been extinguished.
Only the servants on duty at the door were still awake.
The servant was about to bow when Chu Yu stopped him, pushed open the door, and went inside.
The room was filled with warm incense, the fragrant mist soothing the mind.
He looked at the slender figure sleeping lightly on the bed and slowly walked towards her.
The bed curtains were lifted, revealing a person completely unguarded beneath the brocade quilt through the red gauze.
She even saved a seat for him.
The nightgown was thin, revealing a slender and clearly defined figure underneath.
Pure white and clean, it just lies here.
Even if it is allowed to be picked and touched by anyone, there is probably nothing that can be done about it.
Yao Yao is so attractive.
Why does everyone seem to care about Yao Yao?
Yu Wanyin sensed an indescribable danger while she was in a light sleep.
The calming fragrance of the incense, mixed with the peaceful aroma of the room, transformed into endless silver threads that began to wrap around her from all directions.
She curled up in a half-dreaming state, but someone gently opened her wrist.
The movements were so gentle that she didn't even feel any resistance.
Chu Yu lowered his eyes, his fingers slowly tracing her outline, as if he had drawn countless times before a meticulously painted scroll.
Then, the scroll was unfurled, and bold, vibrant colors were splashed across this beautiful painting!
To plunder at will.
Chu Yu's eyes were dry as he pressed down on the sleeping person.
The ink slowly seeped into and permeated her.
Yu Wanyin woke up at a certain moment while she was immersed in the dream, and realized in a daze that it was not a dream.
Their presence became crystal clear.
He enjoyed taking her for himself when she was completely unsuspecting.
They did the worst things to her without her knowledge.
By the time she realized it, it was too late.
But he was very gentle, as if he were cherishing a fine porcelain treasure.
A gentle, shimmering mist caressed every inch of the white porcelain.
He wanted to crush it, but he was also afraid that it would actually break.
Destruction and compassion intertwine, creating a chilling atmosphere.
Yu Wanyin was enveloped by an almost pathological possessiveness, and she dared not open her eyes.
She remained fast asleep.
Strangely enough, even though he was the one who had done something wrong, she was afraid that he would find out that she already knew.
But at this moment, the person hovering above her was scrutinizing her inch by inch with great interest.
A hint of interest surfaced in Chu Yu's dark eyes.
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