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In the courtyard in the west of the city, Murong Yuxuan was guarding the unconscious Han Yue for the third day, and he stared at the girl who was frowning from pain on the bed all night long, praying in his heart over and over again that she could survive.

"Master Murong, the matter has been done!" Kuroki's cold breath appeared in the room.

"If something happens to Yue'er, you go and twist Wu Zihan's head!" Murong Yuxuan looked out the window with red eyes, holding Han Yue's hand tightly.

"Good!" Hei Mu's expression was serious, he knew that he would flee for life if he killed Wu Zihan, but if Murong Yuxuan confessed, he would definitely carry it out.

"Murong Gongzi spares his life!" Wu Zihan looked sour, and came to the bedside with a bowl of black medicine in his slender hands.

Murong Yuxuan kept a calm face, turned around and helped Han Yue's upper body to lean into his arms, avoiding touching her wounds as much as possible.

Wu Zihan handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Murong Yuxuan, staring at the medicine bowl with a cramped expression.

"Ahem~ I heard that the leg of the eldest prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion was broken?" Wu Zihan's slender fingers supported the tip of his nose, and his afterglow aimed at Murong Yuxuan's action of feeding the medicine.

Kuroki looked at him expressionlessly, then turned to leave after a moment.

"Do you still have time to gossip? It seems that you are already confident about Yue'er's injury, so hurry up and let her wake up! Murong Yuxuan carefully wiped the medicinal juice from Han Yue's mouth.

"Miss Xiaoyue's pulse has improved, and her willpower is stronger than usual, so she will definitely wake up today."

Murong Yuxuan handed the empty bowl to Wu Zihan and gently helped Han Yue to lie down.

Han Yue was woken up by a foul smell, and the first thing she woke up was that she wanted to vomit, retched several times, and her mouth was extremely bitter.

"It's bitter!"

"Yue'er, Yue'er, are you awake?" Murong Yuxuan lay anxiously on the head of the bed, staring intently at Han Yue's closed eyes.

"Yuxuan...... Master, sugar! Give me sugar! Han Yue slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Murong Yuxuan's blood-penetrating eyes.

"Wu Zihan, sugar! Bring the sugar! Murong Yuxuan turned his head to explain, but there were still people in the house, and Wu Zihan had long since disappeared. He hurriedly came to the table and poured a glass of water, "Yue'er, you drink some water first." ”

"Young Master, your eyes ......" Han Yue stretched out her weak arm, intending to caress Murong Yuxuan's eyes, which should have been blazing, but at this time, they were dull and haggard.

"Yue'er, Yuxuan is fine, as long as you are fine, as long as you wake up!"

Murong Yuxuan's eyes were full of tears, he was no longer the commanding young master, at this time he was a little kid who was attached to Han Yue.

Han Yue took a few sips of water through Murong Yuxuan's hand, and the bitter taste in her mouth faded slightly.

"Young master, go to bed, Xiaoyue is fine!" Han Yue smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were gentle.

"If you don't sleep, I'm going to accompany Yue'er." Murong Yuxuan couldn't stop shaking his head, he raised Han Yue's hand and put it on his face, gently rubbing the back of her hand.

"Why don't you come up and lie inside with Xiaoyue?" Han Yue's weak tone made her extremely weak, not as strong as she usually looked.

Murong Yuxuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took off his shoes and socks and climbed into the bed and lay down in his clothes.

Han Yue gently pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered him.

When I woke up, it was already night.

Han Yue looked at the handsome face in front of her in a daze, and only reacted after a long time.

"Xiaoyue, are you awake? Hungry! Aunt Rong boiled the porridge and warmed it in the pot, I'll bring it to you. ”

Xiaoyan asked in a low voice. Han Yue turned her head to look, Xiaoyan's red and swollen eyes were obviously crying.

"Hmmm! Xiaoyan, the young master didn't eat either. ”

"The young master has been guarding you for three days without eating, drinking or sleeping! Let him sleep a little longer. ”

Xiaoyan lowered her voice, her eyes full of smiles. Han Yue felt that there was something else in Xiaoyan's eyes, but she didn't know if she was wrong.

"Yue'er!" Murong Yuxuan waited for Xiaoyan to leave before opening his eyes.

"Young master, you're hungry! How can you not eat or drink? In case ......"

"In case Yue'er doesn't wake up, I'm going to go down to accompany you!"

Murong Yuxuan's eyes were full of seriousness. This shocked Han Yue, how could he have such a look? He...... Memories returned?

"Nonsense! You are the little son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can you despise yourself so much? ”

"Yuxuan is not the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, nor is he the young master of Han Yue, but the husband of Yue'er." Murong Yuxuan said with a smile.

"Husband?" Han Yue wanted to laugh, but she accidentally pulled the wound, and she grinned in pain.

"Mother...... Oh no! And the wicked woman said, I will marry thee when I perform the crown ceremony. Murong Yuxuan said shyly and timidly.

Lin's? Han Yue's teeth gritted lightly, and her eyes were dark. The Lin family's mind can be guessed by anyone who has a brain, at most, they just want Murong Yuxuan's reputation to be ruined, and they will no longer be able to compete with her son in the future.

"You can't marry me!"

"Why? I'm going to get married, and Yue'er is mine. Murong Yuxuan sat up and stared at Han Yue seriously.

"You're not pretending to be stupid! As long as you don't pretend, you can easily take back everything that belongs to you, how can you marry a maid? Isn't it a joke? ”

"My everything is Han Yue! I'm not afraid of being laughed at, and I don't care what others think of me. ”

Murong Yuxuan stopped pretending, and since Han Yue noticed it, he also felt that he couldn't pretend before this question.

"You ......"

"If I have Yue'er, it is equivalent to owning the world, isn't it? So, I will marry you, I swear, Yue'er will be Yuxuan's only wife in this life. The corners of Murong Yuxuan's mouth rose, and his eyes were focused.

"You're too small!" Han Yue frowned, looking disgusted.

"Then wait for me to reach the crown!" Murong Yuxuan's face was bound to win.

"I don't want to!" Han Yue refused more bluntly. She didn't want to marry a little man and live her life like a child.

"My heart hurts! Since Yue'er is unwilling, Yuxuan is not willing to marry again in this life, and Yue'er can only be my maid for the rest of her life. ”

Murong Yuxuan clutched his chest and lay down weakly, holding his legs and curling into a ball, his eyes lowered.

At this time, Xiaoyan pushed the door and came in, holding a food plate in her hand.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with the young master? Is it an upset stomach? ”

"Young Master" Han Yue turned her head to look at her suspiciously, and when she saw that Murong Yuxuan didn't react, she shouted again, "Yuxuan!" ”

"Hmm!" Murong Yuxuan immediately raised his head with a smile in his eyes.

Han Yue rolled her eyes, extremely helpless for a childlike him.

After a few more days, Han Yue was able to turn over at will, and she began to be a little impatient, lying in bed every day, she felt that it was more difficult than death.

Yingluo came here twice, knowing the viciousness of the Lin family, he was also angry. He reported on the current situation of Suyun, including the construction of Suyun Clothing Workshop.

Han Yue learned that everything was going on in an orderly manner, and her heart was a little more stable. I heard that Xing Fengyuan found Zi Mo, and Zi Mo arranged people for Lao Jin, which made Han Yue more comfortable.

However, recently, Murong Yuxuan has been a little abnormal, usually running to Han Yue's side three times a day, but now he doesn't come back once a day.