She wanted to retreat into her shell like a turtle, but was stopped. She could only grit her teeth and accept this torture.
I never thought it would hurt so much.
Tears soaked the pillow.
"Wuwuwu...Mo Yan, save me..."
It was so faint that ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Mo Yan, who was still waiting outside the door, heard it as if he had telepathy.
He swallowed the bloody taste in his throat and forced his way in.
"Master Imperial Master, please don't embarrass us."
"Get out of the way, Mianmian is calling me.
The man's legs were still bandaged, and they were torn apart by his violent movements.
The blood dyed the white cloth red, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He just wanted to rush in and save Ruan Mian.
The guards couldn't stop him and could only say, "Sorry for the offense, Master Imperial Master, please forgive me."
Then he was pushed hard and fell down. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be pushed away by such force.
But I haven't recovered from the excessive blood loss and I'm exhausted.
Mo Yan actually slid down the stairs and rolled onto the rough ground.
There was a lot of dirt on the side of his face and his clothes were dirty, making him look disheveled.
The once high and mighty Imperial Master has fallen to this point.
Defu wanted to help him, but he was worried that the man would disobey His Majesty's order and rush in again, so he lowered his head slightly and stopped looking.
"Mianmian, wait for me."
He dragged his injured right leg to support himself on the ground and tried to get up again, but his arms were weak and he fell again.
A loud thunderclap sounded.
Strings of wind chime pendants swayed continuously.
The girl's crying was blocked by Lou Che's lips.
She felt the chain around her ankle and it was icy cold.
Ruan Mian's delicate cheeks flushed pitifully, and her voice was filled with obvious tears.
“…Please…”
Begging for mercy was of no use, as what followed was a second wave of the man's rage like a hurricane.
Want to escape?
I won't let you leave.
There was a heavy rain in the yard, and several terrifying lightning bolts flashed in the dark sky.
After all, Defu has been in the palace all his life and understands His Majesty's temperament. He appears kind but is paranoid inside.
He could only persuade Mo Yan in a low voice, "Master Imperial Master, please go back. Why are you doing this?"
Raindrops pattered against the man's body. His wounds had already turned white from being soaked in water, and looked horrible.
"I, can't leave..."
He must take the girl away.
The black robe that Mo Yan was wearing was soaked by water and mixed with the dirt on the ground, making it so dirty that it was unbearable to look at.
He gritted his teeth, got up again, and stumbled towards the bedroom door.
As soon as he approached, he was pushed away by the guards.
The man had already exhausted all his strength in the rain and collapsed into the water in exhaustion.
His handsome profile was soaked in mud and water, his hair crown fell off, and his long black hair covered half of his face.
He could vaguely feel the girl's pain and extreme fear.
"Mianmian, wait for me..."
I couldn't count how many times I tried to straighten up, but every time I failed.
The cold wind penetrated into the bones with chill, and the man shivered with cold.
Defu couldn't bear to watch any further, so he turned his back to the disheveled and haggard Mo Yan.
The rain flowed into his eyes, and the man hunched over on the ground, sobbing desperately, which made everyone sad.
More and more blood accumulated under his body, and Mo Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Just when he closed his eyes, the door finally opened.
Lou Che walked out wearing an outer robe, his figure was tall and slender, with a gluttonous look on his face.
His eyes were calm as he ordered, "Quickly summon the imperial physician to treat the Imperial Master."
The bed curtain was lifted, and the man's slightly cold arm covered the quilt that the girl had kicked away.
He wet a towel and wiped the sweat off the girl's face.
She was in a coma.
Lou Che wet the girl's pale lower lip with some water, then slowly picked her up, held her in his arms and fed her water.
"Mianmian, drink some water."
The girl was deeply trapped in a hazy dream and couldn't wake up. When she heard the familiar voice, she slightly opened her lips and held the cup.
Her hoarse and sore throat felt much better after being soaked in warm water, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.
Ruan Mian was running desperately in her dream. The ground under her feet seemed to have turned into a swamp, and countless terrifying arms stretched out from it as if to grab her feet.
Run, run...
The girl was exhausted and out of breath, but more and more monsters were chasing her. If she was caught, there would be no escape.
Finally she fell to the ground, unable to escape, her delicate ankles grasped tightly by terrifying fingers, pulling her into darkness.
"call!"
The girl suddenly opened her eyes, and saw neither monsters nor anyone chasing her.
Ruan Mian was changed into a goose yellow long dress, and only a white jade hairpin with a plum blossom pattern was inserted in her hair.
Her beautiful face was without any makeup, and she was as fresh and charming as a lotus emerging from the water.
The girl leaned against the headboard, gasping for breath, her legs too heavy to move.
It felt like all the bones in my body were crushed.
There were only a few unfamiliar maids in the empty bedroom. They saw that she had woken up and helped her prepare the meal.
"Who are you?"
Ruan Mian had never seen these people before, but no matter how she asked, no one answered her.
The sandalwood used by the emperor in the palace lingers in the air, and smelling it for a long time can help you calm your mind.
"Where is His Majesty?"
The maids said nothing and stood silently by.
Footsteps were heard, but before the person arrived, the girl smelled the bitter smell of medicine that was hard to conceal.
Lou Che probably rushed over right after court, without even changing his clothes.
"Mianmian, do you miss me?"
He seemed to have returned to the way he was when the girl first met him, with a cool and clear temperament like a banished immortal.
Those warm and beautiful eyes are filled with love.
It was completely different from the crazy beast with red eyes and no restraint yesterday.
The girl glared at him in a feigned ferocity, only to cause the man to chuckle softly.
He waved his hand to let the maids leave.
He bent down, put his arm around the girl and walked to the table. "What would you like to eat, Mianmian?"
The man's tone was gentle and his eyes were picturesque.
He patiently put each dish on a spoon and handed it to Ruan Mian's mouth. If she didn't want to eat it, he would change to the next one.
The girl had no appetite at all. After observing Lou Che's expression, she asked, "Is Mo Yan okay?"
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