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Chapter 149 Bloodletting

Feng Xuche was ecstatic. He didn't expect that the lover in Yue Ya's heart was him. Otherwise, why could his own blood wake her up?

Yue Ya looked at Feng Xu Che with some surprise. In her memory, he was always so clean and meticulous, and he was also a bit of a germaphobe. He would never allow himself to become slovenly, but today he was a little surprised!

The man in front of him still had the same monster face, but he was very haggard, with blue and red eyes, a slovenly beard, messy hair, and most importantly, he had a strong smell of blood and sweat.

Yue Ya covered her mouth and nose in disgust, "How long has it been since you took a shower?"

Fengxu Chejun's face turned red, "Are you okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Go take a shower quickly."

Yue Ya muttered and frowned. As soon as Chun'er came in, she heard her young lady say such words. She felt sorry for Feng Xu Che. She wanted to stop her, but Feng Xu Che had already stood up, "Since you are already well, I

The king will go back, remember that there are no obstacles that you can’t overcome, and don’t think of dying easily.”

After saying that, he walked out, and Yue Ya saw that his black robe was a little too wrinkled.

"Miss," Chun'er walked in with the medicine and complained a little: "Miss, what you just said was too hurtful. How can you dislike the prince for being dirty?"

"But he is indeed dirty and smelly."

"Then it's because of you that he did this. Ever since you came back that day, you've been suffering from a high fever and been unconscious. We've called all the famous doctors in the capital but can't do anything. The prince brought the imperial doctor to you in the rain all night, but it's no use.

He went out in the rain again and invited Meng Qingyi for you to get rid of your fever. For three days and four nights, he sat here without closing his eyes and stayed with you."

Yue Ya opened her mouth slightly, her heart trembling.

"Forget it, Meng Qingyi said that to wake you up, he needs his lover's blood and pillow talk. He cuts out the blood from his heart and gives it to you to drink day and night, and talks to you day and night. Let's let him rest.

He won't go either, he's very stubborn and hasn't even had a drop of water in the past few days."

Speaking of this, Chun'er cried, "The only person in this world who is good to you is the prince, and you still despise him."

"All the slaves mention him and complain about him."

Yue Ya's hands on the bed clenched the sheets. The shock in her heart made her heart hurt. Her eyes filled with tears and she ran out barefoot without thinking.

Since it had been raining for many days and the ground was not completely dry, she ran out like this. She fell down due to weakness and started running again until she saw him on the porch. His increasingly slim and slender body made her eyes swell.

"Feng Xuche."

Feng Xuche's body twitched with his back turned, he stopped stiffly, and then stepped away again.

"Feng Xuche, what are you doing? You don't want to care about me anymore. If you leave, I won't care about you anymore."

"Ouch! It's so cold! There is water and ice on the ground. It's so cold."

As soon as he said this, Feng Xuche stopped walking. He suddenly turned around and saw her standing on the ground with her bare white feet. The half-dry ground irritated his eyes. He walked over without hesitation and scolded: "You

I didn’t know you were still sick, how could you run out without wearing shoes, and what if you caught a cold?”

"It's not easy to worry about such a big person."

He picked up the woman on the ground and suddenly thought that his whole body stinked. He said with a dark face: "If you feel stinky, just hold your breath."

Yue Ya looked at the long stubble on his chin, and she felt a sweet feeling and hooked her arms around his neck, buried her head in his chest and muttered, "It doesn't stink, I like it."

Feng Xuche's body stiffened. Severe pain came from his chest as she leaned down. Sweat dripped from his forehead. In order not to be seen by her, he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Just now you disliked me for being smelly, and now you say that I don't smell bad. None of your words are true."

"It really doesn't stink, I like it," she said, deliberately taking a breath on his chest. A strong smell of blood came, and what Chun'er just said lingered in her ears, "He feeds you heart blood and bleeds it every day.

"

He raised his hand tremblingly, his long eyelashes twitching slightly. Just when he was about to tear his clothes apart, a stopping voice came from above his head, "Don't move."

Feng Xuche didn't want her to look at his wounds, which were so horrific that even her own scalp felt numb when she thought about them, not to mention her.

Yue Ya didn't care. She stubbornly opened his clothes and saw that the white gauze had been soaked with blood. Even if she didn't look at the wound, she could see how terrible it was inside. Her eyes were inexplicably moist. His wound should have healed when he hugged her.

The chapped.

"Put me down."

"do not move."

She struggled not to let him hold her because the blood was still spreading on the gauze.

Feng Xuche stubbornly held her on the bed. Chun'er saw the corners of her mouth rising inexplicably, and then quietly stepped back.

The door was closed and Feng Xuche was about to leave, but Yue Ya hugged her.

This sudden hug made the body he was carrying stiffen, and his back felt a little warm. He knew it was her who was crying.

"Feng Xuche, I want to help you apply the medicine."

"No need, Jiang Su will help me, not to mention there is a doctor at home."

He struggled to leave, he just wanted to go back early to clean himself up and didn't want to infect her.

"No, I just want to help you apply medicine."

"I stink too much."

"I don't mind it anymore," she stood on the bed again, pulling his body over, with tears in her big eyes.

"I hate it..."

Before he could say a word, Yue Ya's pale face enlarged and she kissed him. His eyes widened and his heart was beating wildly. He could feel the crazy woman beside him stirring up waves in his mouth like a tornado.

Nulang, he wanted to push her away, but she held his head down tightly.

"Don't push me away, I just want to indulge once, okay?"

She looked at him with tearful eyes, her fair face turned pink from the kiss just now, and the tears fell on him as soon as she blinked her eyes. Feng Xuche's heart was torn apart again when she thought of Meng Qingyi's conditions.

.

He struggled and hesitated, and she covered him again.

The only things quiet in the room were the beating of each other's heartbeats and breathing, the ambiguous atmosphere, the two people hugging each other, and the tears in each other's eyes. At that moment, it seemed like the end of the world, as they kissed in the endless flames.

After a long time, he let go of her and said, "Don't cry."

The gentle voice fell on her heart like a brand, and it also warmed the broken heart.

This frank exchange brought the two of them one step closer to each other.

Sunlight streamed in through the window. Feng Xuche was sitting on the side of the bed. Yue Ya was applying medicine to him. His eyes were passionate and passionate, and that damn sense of satisfaction swept through his body. Unknowingly, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Yue Ya looked at the horrific wound, which was inflamed and filled with pus. He felt extremely distressed and tears rolled down the wound.

"How did you endure it? You were bleeding every day, and you continued bleeding before the wound was healed. Do you know that if the wound is not treated properly, you will die."

"It doesn't matter."

He looked at her red eyes and hugged her, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"But your wounds are full of pus. If the pus is not treated, it will be more serious."

"It's okay, I'll go home and let the government doctor do it."

"You have a good rest. I'll come see you another day. I haven't rested for several days."

Yue Ya was a little reluctant to let go, but he really hadn't rested for many days, and his heart ached slightly. It turned out that this was how it felt to be taken into consideration.
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