Concubine Ye closed her eyes, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were like pearls with broken threads, rolling down drop by drop.

The maid, the housekeeper, and the doctor all withdrew, and Su Mohan glanced at the woman on the bed, walked to the window and lowered the curtains, and then dimmed the lights in the room.

I don't know if it's because I've been too tired these days, or if I've been struggling for a long time, Concubine Ye fell asleep unconsciously.

Su Mohan moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, with his hands crossed in front of his forehead, with an indescribable tiredness.

He sat beside her like this, guarding the injection of glucose and nutrients, until an hour and a half later, when the two bottles of medicine were injected, Su Mohan took out a dagger and gently cut the rope on Concubine Ye's wrist.

Su Mohan held one of her hands, carefully stroked a pinhole and swelling on it, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, he gently picked up her soft plain hand, put it to his lips and blew it gently, but the mess on the back of his hand still did not improve in the slightest.

Su Mohan took out a bruised ointment from the medicine box, looked at her red and swollen wrists that were grinding because of the struggle, her eyes were sore, and the whole process of helping her apply her wrists, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making his vision blurred.

After carefully applying the ointment, he gently put both of her hands back into the quilt, he looked up at the bruise on her neck, hesitated for a moment, and finally just put the ointment on the head of the bed.

Early the next morning, Concubine Ye woke up and stared at the ceiling for a long time, her weakness and powerlessness made her think she was dreaming.

With a slight movement of her hand, the rope on her wrist had been removed, Concubine Ye turned her head slightly, but saw the man sitting on the chair lying on the edge of the bed asleep.

He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and there was still a tooth mark on the white shirt on his shoulder.

Concubine Ye raised her hand and gently touched the side of his face, and the corners of her mouth hooked a faint arc, Su Mohan, are you my destined doom.

Concubine Ye soon fell asleep again, perhaps her physical exhaustion in the past few days was too serious, and when she woke up again, it was already three poles a day, and the man who was lying by the bed was no longer there.

After sitting up from the bed, Concubine Ye found that she didn't know when someone had changed into a white cotton nightdress, with puff sleeves and some white hollow decorations on it, which looked very clean.

"Go wash your face." A deep voice came.

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, it turned out that he was still there.

Concubine Ye got up and stood on the ground from the bed, only to find that the length of the nightdress reached her calf, the style was very suitable for her, wearing slippers on the ground, Concubine Ye walked into the bathroom and took more than ten minutes to take a shower.

Su Mohan sat on the sofa and looked at Concubine Ye in the bathroom in surprise, and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

When she came out of the bathroom, Concubine Ye sat directly at the dining table, but found that no one had prepared food for her.

She had to get up again and open the door, looking at her movements, Su Mohan straightened up slightly, not knowing what she was going to do.

Concubine Ye looked at the maid in the corridor and said, "I'm hungry, can you get me something to eat." ”

The maid glanced at Su Mohan in the room, and seeing that he didn't say anything to stop him, she quickly nodded and said, "Wait a minute." ”

"Hurry up." After Concubine Ye gave a word, she sat back at the dining table and waited patiently for lunch.