0p0 Chapter 545 I Want to See Her Lose Her Control
Chapter 545 I Want to See Her Lose Her Control
Later on, Su Lingyue leaned over and lay on Xiao Yu.
"Yue'er." Xiao Yu was still whispering softly.
Su Lingyue pressed her face against Xiao Yu's cheek, sobbing and crying inconsolably.
"Xiao Yu, if you...if you leave me, I will marry someone else...have children with someone else...I will completely forget about you and never talk to you again."
"My husband won't allow it."
A whisper made Su Lingyue stop crying instantly.
She stood up slightly and looked at Xiao Yu, only to see that he had a bitter smile on his lips and was looking at her tenderly.
"Prince, are you awake?" Su Lingyue was stunned and touched Xiao Yu's cheek in disbelief.
Upon hearing that Xiao Yu had woken up, Doctor Lu immediately stepped forward and took Xiao Yu's pulse.
Yan Qing also came forward, grinning from ear to ear, "Your Highness, you're finally awake! That's great!"
"Well, what happened?" Xiao Yu only remembered that he vomited blood and vomited all over Yue'er.
Yue'er looked terrified, but he couldn't stop.
Yan Qing smiled and said, "Your Highness, you were in a coma for three days, which scared us."
Xiao Yu was a little confused. Had he been in a coma for three days?
Doctor Lu took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, poured out a pill, and fed it to Xiao Yu. He said with a loving look, "The condition is temporarily stable. Just take the medicine and eat well every day."
"Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Lu." Xiao Yu responded with a weak smile.
Doctor Lu was very satisfied with having such an obedient patient. He put down Xiao Yu's wrist, looked meaningfully at Su Lingyue, whose eyes were red, and Xiao Yu, whose eyes were glued to Su Lingyue's face, and said with a smile, "I'll go and re-prescribe your medicine. You should have a good rest first."
After saying that, he pulled away Yan Qing, who was stretching his neck and leaning forward.
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Su Lingyue gently stroked his cheek, her clear eyes filled with tenderness and affection.
She asked softly, "Are you hungry? There's some hot medicinal porridge in the kitchen. I'll have it brought over."
"Okay." Xiao Yu also looked at Su Lingyue deeply, his eyes never moving away for a moment.
"Caidie, Caiyi, go get the medicinal porridge."
"Yes, ma'am."
Seeing Xiao Yu wake up, the two sisters were genuinely happy and left with a smile.
There were only two people left in the room. Su Lingyue lowered her head with red eyes and gently kissed Xiao Yu's lips. The soft touch lasted for a while before they reluctantly separated.
She stroked Xiao Yu's cheek, feeling the familiar warmth and coolness, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.
"Xiao Yu, I was really scared. Thank you for not abandoning me."
Xiao Yu raised his lips slightly and jokingly said, "How dare your husband abandon you, little thing? Whether Yue'er is buried alive or remarried, your husband will be heartbroken."
The sad atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Su Lingyue blinked and her cheeks gradually turned red.
"Your Highness, how much have you heard?" Su Lingyue asked tentatively.
Did he see her panic and confusion?
Xiao Yu smiled faintly, "Not much. Yue'er said she was afraid that she couldn't leave her husband, that she wanted to be buried alive with him, and that she wanted to remarry someone else. I happened to hear it all."
Xiao Yu's voice was playful. "Tell me, who does Yue'er want to marry again? Hmm?"
"How would I know who it is!" Su Lingyue snorted softly, lying on Xiao Yu's shoulder and acting coquettishly, "Your Highness is really too much. He didn't tell me when he woke up, but insisted on watching me lose my composure."
Xiao Yu tilted his head and could smell the jasmine scent in Su Lingyue's hair. "I called Yue'er several times, but she was so engrossed in what she said, I just listened. I wouldn't have known she was thinking of remarrying."
It must be because the call to her later was like the murmur when she was irrational that Su Lingyue didn't hear it.
When Su Lingyue thought about how Xiao Yu was still obsessed with her even when he lost his mind, her heart softened.
She turned her head and happened to meet Xiao Yu's eyes, their warm breaths entangled. "I don't want to! It's because the prince has been sleeping and ignoring me that I said it to provoke the prince."
Xiao Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the person leaning on his shoulder, thinking of the scene that had been repeating in his mind during his coma.
His last consciousness stayed on Su Lingyue hugging her, chatting and acting coquettishly, but he suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit a mouthful of blood on her.
Su Lingyue's eyes were wide open, and she was terrified at the time.
Xiao Yu kissed Su Lingyue's forehead and apologized guiltily: "Little thing, you must have been scared at that time."
Su Lingyue raised her hand and covered Xiao Yu's lips to prevent him from saying the rest of the words.
Guilt welled up in my heart.
Xiao Yu didn't know anything yet. He just thought it was his fault that he vomited blood on Su Lingyue.
Su Lingyue told Xiao Yu everything that happened that night and afterwards.
Of course, she didn't tell anyone about the beating.
"I'm sorry. It's all because I didn't know you well that I ended up like this."
Su Lingyue lowered her eyes, guilt making her afraid to look Xiao Yu in the eye.
She knew that apologies were useless and that nothing could go back to the way it was before the accident just because of this apology.
But this is the only thing she can do now.
Xiao Yu's eyelashes moved, and he stared at Su Lingyue quietly.
The little face that was originally as bright as the morning sun now looked gloomy.
"Yue'er, look at me."
Xiao Yu's words were gentle but contained an irresistible temptation.
Su Lingyue raised her eyes, dodged twice, and finally turned around to meet Xiao Yu's gaze.
"Yue'er, it's not your fault." Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "If it can help Yue'er see others clearly, it doesn't matter if I spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood."
Su Lingyue raised her hand to cover Xiao Yu's lips, telling him not to say anything more.
The scene of Xiao Yu vomiting blood that day had already broken her heart. "Not even a drop of blood in this body can be wasted on those people."
Su Lingyue looked at Xiao Yu, her eyes were particularly firm and cherishing, "No, they will never have the chance to hurt you again in the future."
"Okay." Xiao Yu curled his lips slightly.
Su Lingyue's expression was cold. "The Queen has been in the palace for many years, eroded by power. How could she give up so easily? I was too naive. Thinking of our old relationship, I wanted to save her from danger, but I didn't realize that I was poison to her and honey to her. If anything happens to her in the future, it will be her own fault. I will no longer interfere."
Being betrayed by someone you trusted will never happen again in this life.
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The medicinal food was delivered quickly and was still hot from being kept warm on the stove.
Su Lingyue took the medicinal porridge, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to Xiao Yu after it was no longer hot.
Xiao Yu didn't have much of an appetite, but he couldn't bear to make Su Lingyue worry, so he forced himself to finish the whole bowl of porridge.
After a simple wash, Xiao Yu lay down and recovered some strength. He took Su Lingyue's little hand and played with it, refusing to let go.
Su Lingyue simply leaned over and continued to lie on Xiao Yu's shoulder.
Xiao Yu nuzzled Su Lingyue's soft cheek, sniffed it, frowned, and asked, "Why is there still a smell of blood? Didn't Yue'er change your husband's clothes and bedding?"
Su Lingyue lay on Xiao Yu's shoulder and whispered in defense, "No, they have all been changed. It was me who cleaned the prince's body."
After a pause, she continued, "Perhaps it's because I vomited too much blood that day, and the lingering smell is still there. Your Highness, please bear with it. It will dissipate in two days."
Knowing that the whip wounds on her back might split open when she took action, she deliberately wore thick clothes.
She forgot that Xiao Yu had been on the battlefield and was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.
But her back hurt so much, and her knees still hurt, so she couldn't walk. In order to avoid being discovered by Xiao Yu, she could only lie motionless on his shoulder.
Xiao Yu smiled playfully.
"Wash your husband yourself?"
"Did you touch anything you shouldn't have touched?"
Xiao Yu vomited too much blood, and the blood flowed down his chest and into the mattress under him.
Su Lingyue froze, her face flushed, her voice sounding a little weak: "The front of the prince's underwear is soaked with blood, and his body is also covered in blood. How can we wipe it clean if we don't touch it?"
Xiao Yu chuckled softly, pretending to be enlightened, "Hmm, so that's how it is!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Yue'er."
Su Lingyue raised her hand and covered Xiao Yu's lips to prevent him from teasing her any further.
The two spoke softly.
The wound seemed to have split into many places, and the back was sticky.
Su Lingyue endured the pain, and beads of sweat covered her forehead. She used almost all her strength to endure it, so she didn't make a sound of pain.
She responded to Xiao Yu's words in a low voice. After an unknown amount of time, she heard Xiao Yu's even breathing.
Su Lingyue then struggled to stand up, lowered her voice, and asked Caiyi to carry her back to the room.
The two sisters hurried out, one carrying and the other supporting Su Lingyue.
Behind them, Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes.
Su Lingyue forgot that Xiao Yu had come back from the gates of hell and was most sensitive to the smell of blood. How could the increasingly strong smell of blood be lingering on his body?
Watching the maid carrying Su Lingyue away, Xiao Yu slowly raised his hand, his palm bright red.