"I have asked them to call the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital. You can rest here first." After Ye Yunsheng placed Jin Zhao in the room, he sat by the window in a daze. In Jin Zhao's memory, Ye Yunsheng was always busy.
With endless things to do, he seldom had time to be in a daze. Today he had a lot of leisure time. Looking at him in a daze now made her feel a little strange.
Ye Yunsheng didn't speak, and Jin Zhao couldn't speak. The two of them just looked at each other in silence. He waited until the imperial doctors came to see her injuries before he asked someone to send her back to his house.
At night.
Even after applying the medicine, the pain was still not relieved. Jin Zhao was leaning on the bedside, thinking about the next solution. Suddenly, a cold air hit her face from the window, and Ye Fengxuan, dressed in snow-white, appeared beside her bed like falling snow.
, startled her. The darker night outside the window shrouded Ye Fengxuan's body, as charming and handsome as a ghost. If she were still the Jin Zhao before, she would be like all women, even if the person opposite was a ghost.
I willingly let him take away my soul.
"You're injured." Ye Fengxuan lazily sat down beside her bed.
"Thank you Mr. Liu for your concern, I'm fine." Jin Zhao was very surprised by his sudden appearance, "Master Liu, if you show up like this, you will be in trouble if Ye Yunsheng's people find out."
"Just take care of yourself." Ye Fengxuan breathed and looked at her hands, "I can't tell that you are quite cruel to yourself."
Did he come because she was hurt?
A trace of warmth filled Jin Zhao's heart. She was like this, always easily moved by trivial things. She couldn't stand others being nice to her. Even if she knew that the relationship between her and Ye Fengxuan was nothing more than a deal, she would still be moved by it.
Impressed. And it is easy to remember the kindness of others. Otherwise, how could she be forced to death before even thinking of resisting.
However, when I thought about it, knowing her situation so quickly, it seemed that she was not the only one of Liu Ye's people in Prince Yun's Mansion. Suddenly realizing that he was not alone, Jin Zhao's fighting spirit instantly ignited.
However, Ye Fengxuan threw a basin of cold water at him, "Do you think Ye Yunsheng would punish Wei Lan just because you were hurt so little? Huh? Or do you think Ye Yunsheng would treat you differently because of 'Liu Fumei'
?”
Jin Zhao was startled when he heard Ye Fengxuan's aggravated words "Liu Fumei". He didn't expect him to ask such a question, and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't think about knocking Wei Lan down right away. I just wanted to be in his heart."
Nail a thorn, and sooner or later, I will ask Ye Yunsheng to kill her with his own hands. Mr. Liu, you don’t have to worry."
Ye Fengxuan shrugged nonchalantly: "I am just here to remind you that haste makes waste."
No matter what Ye Fengxuan misunderstood, she was always grateful that he was still thinking about her safety at this time. "Jin Zhao is a little impatient. I must pay attention to it in the future."
"Ye Yunsheng is suspicious by nature. If you can't change some of your previous habits and details," Ye Fengxuan's fingertips passed across Jin Zhao's face, and like his words, there was a hint of coolness: "
You know what the consequences will be."
I don't know whether it was because Ye Fengxuan's hands were too cold, or because the temperature dropped again this night, Jin Zhao felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and Ye Fengxuan reminded her that she had to pay attention.
Jin Zhao nodded: "Jin Zhao remembers it."
"Very good." Ye Fengxuan took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and stuffed it into her arms: "I don't like people who waste rice alive." After Ye Fengxuan finished speaking, he did not continue to delay and left as he came.
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Jin Zhao smelled the familiar smell of medicine in his arms, as if it was the best medicine in the world. His hands began to feel less painful, and he fell asleep unconsciously. Until early the next morning, there was a hurried knock on the door.