Pei Yan's condition was not good. The wounds on his body had been left alone for three days, and they had become inflamed and fester, causing him to start to have a fever.

In the carriage, all the soft blankets and quilts were covering him, but the young man was still trembling, and his face was frighteningly pale.

His lips were trembling, and his teeth were chattering. His tall body was huddled in a corner, and his cheeks were covered with thin beads of cold sweat. He was really too thin, so thin that people couldn't help but feel distressed just by looking at him.

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Like a helpless puppy, obedient and sensible, yet abandoned on the street corner.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The young man kept mumbling. Fuying was afraid that something would happen to him, so she could only keep urging the guards driving the carriage.

"Faster."

Sweat had completely soaked his forehead, and his wet hair was messy and stuck to his forehead. His whole body seemed to be soaked by steam, and the blood on his body had dried and turned into a thick black color.
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Fuying pinched her handkerchief and gently wiped his forehead, but as soon as the soft brocade handkerchief touched the boy's hot skin, he frowned tightly, causing Fuying to stop what she was doing.

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But in the next moment, a hand that seemed to have just been taken out of the soldering iron suddenly grabbed the girl's slender wrist. Fuying was startled, and the handkerchief suddenly fell to the ground.

He tried to struggle, but it was in vain. His hands were huge and he held his wrist tightly, refusing to let go, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

The sharp contrast between hot and cold touches made Pei Yan crave the cool touch from the other side.

"Save me..."

He approached tremblingly, eagerly and painfully, getting as close to her as he could.

"Help me..."

Then, he placed Fuying's hand on her eyebrows, and kept stroking her, leading her to roam on his hot cheeks.

This is not enough, far from enough, he wants more...

Such a humble and longing look made Fuying couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. Her struggling palm paused slightly, and in this gap, her other hand was also caught.

Pei Yan held the girl's hands and kept rubbing them between his eyebrows. The faint scent of hibiscus lingered on the tip of his nose, making him feel at ease. Then, he subconsciously rubbed it from his eyebrows to his lips.

The moment he touched his lips, he sighed in his chest, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked it.

This soft and slippery feeling made the girl, who was already in trouble, tremble all over and subconsciously tried to pull out her palm.

But only one was taken out, and the other was tightly entangled by the unconscious boy, and he kept scratching on his thin lips, trying to relieve the heat on it.

"Pei Yan." Fuying called him softly.

Pei Yan at this moment is no different from the little furry beast in her palace, Banzhu.

Whenever she stretched out her hand, the puppy came forward happily, rubbing and rubbing under her palm, and did the same, gently licking her fingers.

Such behavior of longing for a sense of security caused a hint of pity in Fuying's voice: "Just hold on for a little longer, and we'll be there soon."

The girl tried to tuck the quilt for him and soothe his restless body. Gradually, it must have been such gentleness that made him relax, and his body no longer shivered so much.

Finally, the carriage arrived at the palace.

Fuying used all her strength to free herself from the hand that had been held by him. It was slightly red and covered with mottled red marks.

After struggling for most of the night, it was already dawn.

The imperial doctor came to see him, and Fuying sent someone to give him the boiled medicine, and then Pei Yan fell into a deep sleep.

The girl felt uneasy and insisted on guarding her personally, refusing to leave even at any cost.

Yunye looked at the bloodshot eyes of his princess and scolded the annoying little slave a thousand times in his heart. He was such an annoying guy who was always causing trouble!

In the afternoon, Pei Yan finally stopped having a fever. Fuying breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy on her cheeks: "I finally got over it."

After a day and night of tossing, she was exhausted. Finally, she couldn't bear the heavy eyelids, leaned on the case, and fell into a deep sleep.

Here, Pei Yan gradually wakes up.

The unfamiliar environment around him made him feel alert, and he instantly turned over and sat up. As the light flickered, the sleeping girl came into view.

Maybe she was too tired. The little princess' sleeping face looked a little tired. She leaned her face on her arm. Her smooth and tender skin seemed to have been kneaded and squeezed. Her long eyelashes exuded a sheen as thin as cicada wings.

, the small tip of the nose, and the delicate cherry lips...

The scene in the stone wall came into his mind, and he still remembered how enchanting he was when he gently pressed his soft lips against hers. It even made him tremble uncontrollably.

He has always had extraordinary willpower, but at that moment, the strong inner wall he had built was completely destroyed.

Dark thoughts, once they arise, can never be extinguished, just like a person falling into the abyss, who can never escape the fate of being swallowed. When the warm breath blends, you have tasted her taste, and you only need to take a look

, a strong dark addiction born of evil.

This morbid obsession, paranoid and dark, made him feel like a pervert.

But, I can’t control it...

He reached over, trying to see clearly what it looked like. He was so fascinated that the tip of his nose almost touched it. For the first time, he realized that there was such white and transparent skin in the world.
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However, his only regret was that he could not see those loving almond-shaped eyes.

While he was admiring it carefully, his slender eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly. Pei Yan thought she was awake, and he sweated a few drops with a guilty conscience. He immediately lay down in a panic and pretended to be asleep.

His cheeks were perfectly disguised, but the uneven heartbeat in his chest was a flaw that could not be undone.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were still quiet.

Pei Yan carefully opened his eyelids and found that the girl was still motionless and showed no sign of waking up. She was really too tired, so she slept soundly.

Pei Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she is in a deep sleep. The little princess is too innocent and she must not be allowed to discover her dark thoughts.

Then, he carefully moved over and fixed his eyes on the girl's delicate bun. The gold and ruby ​​swayed, and it was unparalleled in gold and preciousness. It left a mark on her bright white wrist.

Will it hurt?

He tried to reach out and touch the ruby ​​​​on it. With a cool touch, his knuckles exerted a slight force and took out the ruby ​​​​for her. In an instant, the black hair spread out like splashing ink, lining the little face.
Chapter completed!