Yu Wenxu, who had been silent, raised his head and grabbed Su Yan's hand.

His eyes were dark

"Where do you go when I fall asleep? Now that you have a complete memory, are you planning to leave and go back to where you should be? ”

His face was pale and weak, but he stared at her urgently.

The force of his grip on her hand was great.

It was as if if if she would ever say a word that she didn't like, and he would never let her out of here again.

Su Yan blinked, looking at the stiff back of his back.

"Won't leave."

She replied earnestly.

Yu Wenxu pursed his thin lips.

The stiff back relaxes slightly.

Su Yan clapped his hands and spoke

"You can't force it, it's going to involve the wound."

Then, Yu Wenxu's clenched strength really relaxed.

Obeying Su Yan's wishes, he lay on the bed.

Seeing that he was lying down, she stood up and tried to pull out the hand he was holding.

Then, the force suddenly increased again.

His eyes were dark and stubborn.

Su Yan shook the prescription in his hand

"The imperial doctor said that you have to drink the decoction to get better."

He was silent for a long time before he spoke

"You can let someone do this."

She looked at her hand.

I really want to say that even if she doesn't do it, she can't keep holding it.

But he moved his lips, and looked at his refusal to let go of compromise, and had already guessed what would happen after he said this.

So, I compromised.

"Good"

A little eunuch walked in outside.

After taking the prescription, he hurried to grab the medicine and decoction it.

Su Yan sat on the edge of the bed and never left.

I really let him hold on to himself and fell asleep like this.

Yu Wenxu lost too much blood, and even if he wanted to hold on and not sleep, he didn't have enough energy.

After a stick of incense, I still closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Su Yan looked at his face.

It's beautiful.

Even if he is pale now, he can't hide his good looks.

After a long while, she held out her hand.

Touched his cheek.

Finally, there is a sense of realism.

Well, the ones in my memory are him.

Ever since Su Yan regained her memory, she has always remembered how she got along with him when she had no memory before.

It's just that there is no sense of reality.

What is in memory is in memory.

She couldn't equate herself with Su Yan, who had no memory.

It was only when she was held hostage by the princess that she said such a clear and unambiguous word.

Just watched as he raised the short dagger and stabbed himself without hesitation.

The heart was uncontrollable, and the body always preceded the consciousness, breaking free of the rope and running directly to stop him.

And now, seeing him injured, he collapsed on the bed with a pale face.

The irritability and dullness in her heart reminded her that she liked him.

I don't want to see him weak and hurt.

Finally, Su Yan, who has a memory, and Su Yan, a foodie who has no memory, gluttonous Su Yan, began to merge emotionally.

But if she wants to cry and beg for a hug, she still can't do that.

As he thought about it, he withdrew his hand.

Stroke the gauze around your neck.

The next moment, it was torn apart.

White gauze falls.

There was some blood on the side of the wound.

But the wound has basically healed, but there is still a red mark.

It looks like something has scratched it.

After tearing off the gauze, he reached out and covered the back of Yu Wenxu's hand.

It looked like Su Yan was holding his hands with both hands.

She looked at him sleeping, and the irritability in her heart gradually dissipated.

He is very satisfied with this look

If you can be quiet like this in normal times, and don't lose your temper at every turn, you will be more satisfied.