"Doctor, how's it going?"

Ye Qingyi stood by the bed, watching the doctor's solemn veins, his heart sinking a little.

She didn't know what to do now. When she saw Huang Fuyi's face lying there pale, she felt that there were tens of thousands of ants biting her heart.

Why was he hurt, but she was hurt.

She bit her lower lip gently, her fingers as white as jade constantly churning, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow in her eye socket when she drooped.

She slowly raised her head, staring at the doctor's mouth, for fear of hearing the most feared answer from the inside.

"He was hurt a little bit. The wounds outside were the second ones. The internal injuries were more overbearing and hurt the lungs. But there was no worry about his life. As for whether the disease would fall, it depends on how he recovered.

There is no danger to life.

Ye Qingyi finally sighed with a smile, and she looked at him quietly.

He always seemed so indifferent that he couldn't relax in bed.

She remembered many things in the past. The man was arrogant and aggressive, but equally powerful and speechless.

He will definitely get better, after all, he is Huang Fuyi.

She felt so relieved.

"Thank you," Ye Qingyi's voice was crisp and pleasing, with both the innocence of a girl and a somewhat graceful and finale, "I'll send you out."

The doctor couldn't help but look at her several times. Fortunately, he was an old man.

As he peeked, he suddenly felt tight, and a sense of danger followed. He didn't bother about anything, and hurried out without even saying a word.

Keeping away from danger is an instinct for animals, not to mention that man ...

The doctor touched the sweat on his forehead. The patients he saw were either 10,000 or 8,000. Few patients suffered such serious injuries but did not change their faces.

He suddenly thought that when he bandaged him, he suddenly opened his eyes and stunned him.

"When someone asks you about your condition in a while, say to the heavy, I will give you a hundred or two silver tickets."

He was a little confused and hesitant. The healer was kind, how could he lie?

The moment he looked up, he bumped into the man's eyes, and he was surprised that he had forgotten everything.

Those eyes were full of murderousness and obsession.

He is a doctor and most sensitive to life. How many people should this man kill in order to be so murderous?

He dared not ask anything, and He continued to deal with the wound.

Let's just talk, it must be miserable to go against him.

Fortunately, he finally came out now.

The doctor basically ran away.

Ye Qingyi watched the elderly doctor suddenly ran out like a hurry, some puzzled.

Why is he ... so excited?

Ye Qingyi returned to the room, looked at Huang Fuyi with her eyes closed, and reached out to explore his forehead.

So hot!

Ye Qingyi couldn't think of anything else either. She took the prescription prescribed by the doctor and took a personal look at it. She also understood these, and determined that there was no problem, and hurried to decoction.

But ... it always felt like Huang Fuyi had just opened his eyes.

Ye Qingyi thought before going out.

Is it an illusion ...

Huang Fuyi has been quite comfortable these days. Ye Qingyi thought he was lethargic, and wiped his body with a wet towel every day. Although he only stopped his upper body every time, he stopped, but if he continued to go down I can't help it. She also cooks and feeds him in person, and that taste will not be forgotten once. She stayed with him most of the time, and stared at him quietly when nothing was going on. Even if he closed his eyes, he could think in her head that she must look good at this moment. Sometimes she will look tired and lie on the bedside to rest. Only during this time he has sunshine. He will watch her siesta quietly and look at the fine fluff on her face. Red, slightly tilted, seduced him to sin.

He wanted to kiss her secretly, but the problem was that she slept too far away from him, she was also a martial arts person, and woke her up with a movement.

This can't help making His Highness very upset.

So on the third day of his sleepiness, he gradually woke up under Ye Qingyi's gaze.

"you're awake!"

Ye Qingyi looked at him in surprise, and his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

As soon as Huang Fuyi saw it, he could no longer look away and let himself fall into it.

He thought about these eyes for a long time and finally saw them today.

Ye Qingyi saw him staring at him motionlessly, and his face turned red gradually, his heartbeat accelerated, and he could not calm down.

This evil!

Huangfu Yichang is perfect, especially after knowing that he likes him, he can no longer look directly into his eyes.

His eyes were as calm as the ancient well, but full of emotion, Ye Qingyi thought she would drown in it.

"That ... you lie down first, I'll get you some food."

Ye Qingyi turned his back and his slender neck was looming. She wanted to get out quickly and breathe.

"come here."

There was a low male voice behind him, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for too many days, and was a little hoarse.

Ye Qingyi wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear it now.

She blushed and walked to the bed, pretending nothing happened: "Your medicine hasn't been fried yet ..."

Before she could finish speaking, she ran into a warm embrace, because of the injury, he had a slight smell of medicine.

"Do you still want to run?"

Huang Fuyi seemed very angry, and after saying this, she bit into Ye Qingyi's face.

"Are you dog?" Ye Qingyi was angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of hitting him.

"Well. You are brave and dare to scold me." Huang Fuyi murmured in her ear, exhaling her ears with itching heat.

"..." I'm afraid of others saying everything!

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Mu Lengqiu looked at them coldly, not knowing when to appear outside the door.

"It's a little bit," Huang Fuyi replied lightly.

This pose is really awkward.

Ye Qingyi struggled to get up, but Huang Fuyi did not stop this time.

"I'll get you something to eat."

After speaking, he turned and left, not even giving his eyes to Mu Lengqiu, leaving only a beautiful back.

Mu Lengqiu had a bitter heart, but did not show it in front of Huang Fuyi.

But seeing his proud face now, Murong Qiu was angry.

"Don't you be afraid that Qingyi will blame you after you know this?" Murong Qiu asked.

Of course he was ... afraid. He was most afraid that Ye Qingyi ignored him.

But ... it's all about him.

"As long as Qingyi loves me, what's the difference by what means?"

Huang Fuyi leaned on the pillow. At this moment, he could not see the slightest weakness. He said to him the most heart-warming words lightly, he knew how to open the deepest scar of this resolute man.

Sure enough, Murong Qiu's face had a momentary crack. Although it was only a moment, for him, it was already morbid.