"No eating, no appetite." Ye Feibai's face was calm and calm, but his brows frowned slightly.

  Su Ying looked at that beautiful side face, the sunlight outside softly shone through the window lattice, and his skin looked paler and weaker.

  She thought of the scene where the long sword plunged into his chest before, and her heart softened completely.

  She persuaded softly: "Don't lose your temper, you can eat a little bit."

   Ye Feibai leaned on the soft pillow and closed his eyes slightly: "Lack of strength."

  Su Ying muttered in her heart, just now there was a frivolous person with strength, but now she looks like she has no strength at all.

  Su Ying continued to persuade him: "If you are full, you will have strength, and if you do not eat or take medicine, when will your body get better?"

   Ye Feibai asked: "You look forward to me getting better?"

   "Of course." Su Ying took him quickly, "So you have to eat first."

   Ye Fei Bai frowned slightly, and a flash of unhappiness flashed in her eyes. She expected him to get better, and then didn't care about him anymore?

  Yefei paused for a while, then slowly said, "You feed me."

   "Okay." When Su Ying heard that Ye Feibai was willing to eat, she naturally agreed without even thinking about it. She carefully helped him up and put a soft pillow behind him.

  She spooned the porridge and blew it to his lips.

  The corners of Yefei’s white lips are slightly hooked, and the pink lips are slightly opened, and eat this porridge.

  He looked at the gentle look on Su Ying's face, with a faint smile in his eyes, he suddenly felt that she was taking care of him like this, even if he continued to hurt it, it didn't matter.

  Su Ying gave him the porridge one bite at a time, took the kerchief to wipe the corners of his lips, and then took the medicine and fed him bite by bite.

  After doing all this, Su Ying helped Ye Feibai to lie down again: "You will sleep for a while..."

  Su Ying hadn't finished speaking, her wrist was tightly pulled by Ye Feibai: "You accompany me to sleep."

  "Are you kidding me?" Su Ying gave him a cold look. She thought that he had changed in the past few years. She was still the same as before, so she slapped her nose when she treated him better.

  Yefeibai stared at her quietly, her lips pressed together stubbornly, her face full of dissatisfaction.

  He seemed to say like this, if you don’t accompany me, I won’t sleep.

  Su Ying was a little bit startled, the aloof His Royal Highness King Huai, is this cheating on her?

  I don’t know if Ye Feibai held it too hard, his wound hurts again, and a painful and abrupt expression flashed across his face.

  His Royal Highness King Huai, who had always been noble and arrogant, now showed such eyes, Su Ying had no resistance to him, and a touch of pity appeared in his eyes.

  Su Ying saw that Ye Feibai was about to get off the bed, she couldn't help but sighed, her tone softened a bit: "I will affect your rest."

  Yefeibai's fingers on her wrist tightened slightly, and she said word by word: "You haven't stayed with me all night yesterday."

   Su Ying listened to his accusing tone and couldn't help being a little amused: "You are injured, isn't it that I took care of you all night by your side?"

   Ye Feibai felt a hint of warmth in her heart, but she let out a cold snort, "I don't know."

  Su Ying was immediately itchy. His Royal Highness Huai, don't take too much of an inch. Now this is a child.

   Ye Feibai saw that Su Ying didn't mean to go, his eyes picked up slightly. He moved his body inside and patted his side with his hand: "If you are not here with me, what should I do if my wound hurts?"

   "Ling Feng is not..."

   Ye Feibai quickly interrupted her: "This king does not like others to serve."

   Ye Feibai saw that Su Ying hadn't agreed, her face sank, her dark eyes just stared at her tightly, holding her hand and exerting some strength.

  Su Ying subconsciously looked at his chest, as if blood was oozing out again.

  She was afraid that his wound would crack open again, and sighed helplessly: "Lie down, I'll be with you."

  She knows this man best, she will never give up until she reaches her goal. She lay down beside him, in fact she was also a little sleepy.

  She was lying next to him, and his breath was full of her good smell, so familiar, so nostalgic.

  The corners of his lips are lightly raised, as gentle and intoxicating as the cherry blossoms in March.

   "My wound hurts." Ye Feibai said in a low voice, then took her hand and placed it on her wound.

  Su Ying's hand shrank, but did not withdraw it. For fear of hurting his wound, she placed her hand stiffly on his chest and did not dare to exert too much effort.

  Boom, bang, she seemed to be able to feel his heartbeat, strong and powerful.

  Su Ying glanced at Ye Feibai up close, his face still pale, and his brows frowned.

  When Su Ying thought of him lifting the wound, she remembered the previous scenes in her mind again, and her face also showed distress: "It will be well soon."

  The room fell silent all at once, so quiet that you could hear a leaf falling to the ground.

  This feeling is very strange.

  Farewell for another five years, they lie on the same bed peacefully, without fighting each other.

   Ye Feibai thinks this is very good, as long as Ying'er lies quietly beside him, he can be injured longer.

  Su Yingfan was about to fall asleep in a daze.

   Ye Feibai turned his head, his eyes fell on her beautiful and exquisite face, he looked at her unscrupulously, with a touch of loneliness in his heart.

  He lost her for five years.

  She is lying next to him now, so close to him.

   Su Yingfan felt a warm breath spraying on her face in a daze, she half-opened her eyes, only to realize that Ye Feibai's handsome face was completely close to her.

   Those beautiful and deep eyes were like a deep pool, almost sucking her whole person in. Su Ying paused briefly, and her soft and pale lips had already caught her.

   "Hmm..." Su Ying fully awake, Ye Feibai kissed her affectionately.

  Su Ying wanted to struggle, but her hand was pressed by him on her chest. For fear of getting his wound, she didn't dare to move, so she could only let him hold her and ask for anything.

  Ye Feibai felt Su Ying's meek look at the moment, and the turbulent plunder turned into the ultimate lingering, tasting her lips inch by inch, entangled with her tongue.

  Su Ying was not breathing smoothly, and instinctively opened his lips slightly, but he took advantage of the situation to plunder, tightly curling her tongue, not letting her back down.

  Su Ying only felt a slight pain at the base of her tongue, she vaguely said: "Your injury..."

   I can feel that Su Ying does not reject him, and even responds jerky, Ye Feibai’s eyes slightly bend.

   "Daddy, Daddy..." Just when Ye Feibai wanted to deepen the kiss, the door was pushed open.

  Following Su Xiaorui's anxious voice from far to near, two small buns appeared at the door.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Ye Fei Bai's eyes, and he quickly released Su Ying.

  [The author's digression]: A few days after going out, no manuscripts have been saved