Just at this critical juncture, there was a "dong" sound.
The door was suddenly smashed open by someone, a fierce gale roared in, mixed with snow rushing into the room.
A wind-swept figure walked in quickly from the doorway, she moved extremely fast, Yue Yan hadn't seen clearly when the person picked up a porcelain vase in the room and smashed it on her head without saying a word, neat and clean.
Her eyes glared widely, everything went dark before her eyes, and she immediately lost consciousness.
Fortunately, nothing had happened yet...
Gu Ying patted her hands, silently breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what was on her mind, she pulled Yue Yan princess down from the couch with a small face, and didn't care, letting her lie directly on the ground.
There were broken porcelain pieces all over the ground.
After tidying up everything, she finally had the mind to turn around and look at the listless figure of the prince sitting on the couch.
The powerful man was still so heroic and cold even under the effect of medicine.
If it weren't for the flush of red at the tip of his ears and the bulging veins on his neck, she couldn't even see that he was drugged.
Looking at the man sitting quietly on the couch, his handsome face gradually wrinkled, blush rarely appeared on his cheeks, as if drunk, his eyes were misty and blurred, like a layer of mist covered them.
His chest undulated with heavy breathing, his hairpin was disheveled, and a large handful of long black hair fell along his sideburns onto his smooth muscular chest.
He was more beautiful than a woman to begin with, now with his red lips, fair complexion appeared even colder under the dim candlelight. Especially that pair of eyes which were so beautiful they were breathtaking, under the effect of the drug, were like fire, so enchanting as if bewitching.
How to say, the prince at the moment had a kind of thrilling and mesmerizing disorderly beauty.
Yet because no one could detoxify him, he was ignorant and lost, extremely like an unwanted big dog.
Gu Ying felt a little like laughing.
The situation in this life was completely different from her previous life, she thought, she should also use a different method to detoxify him, she certainly could not surrender herself in front of Yue Yan princess.
"Prince, how do you feel now?"
Zhao Changdu lifted his eyelids, staring at her without moving his eyes.
From her eyes to the tip of her nose, to her lips, continuing down, looking at her graceful jaw, slender white neck, then the slightly undulating chest.
He didn't stop, his eyes kept wandering down, his eyes gradually becoming deep and weird.
Even Gu Ying's greatest anger dissipated under the man's scorching gaze, her face flushed red, helpless to walk over, stretched out her hand to feel his burning forehead, "Prince, how do you feel?"
This touch made her realize his forehead was frighteningly hot.
She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her little hand.
But Zhao Changdu didn't allow it, his big hot hand grabbed the little girl's hand. Smelling the familiar fragrance unique to her, he slowly raised his eyes, looking up at the person in front of him. Seeing it was her, his eyes became clear too.
"Why did you only come now?"
Gu Ying was stunned, "I came as fast as I could."
If Jiang Yin hadn't always blocked her, she could have come even faster.
The man leaned towards her. Gu Ying thought his current situation must be very uncomfortable, so it would be best to return to the Prince's estate as soon as possible, "Prince, His Highness Prince Dong is handling things on our behalf in the palace. His Highness will report to His Majesty that you are uncomfortable and have returned to the Prince's estate to rest first. I accompanied you back."
She didn't know if the man heard her clearly or not, he rested his chin on her shoulder, and gave a muffled "hmm" sound. His bony fingers fell on the back of her hand.
A burning heat rushed up, Gu Ying gasped, and her throat tightened involuntarily too.
The man's body temperature was frighteningly high. As a person who had experienced it before, she knew this stuff would make people very uncomfortable, but cold stuff could make him feel better.
She hurriedly stroked his hot handsome face with her little hand, "Prince, can you still walk?"
The man put his face in her palm, rubbed it, his voice low and hoarse, "No."
Gu Ying swallowed, "Uh..."
Was the prince coquetting with her... This...was too irresistible!
"I can't carry the prince..."
"Then let's stay here."
"Prince..."
"Ying, I'm uncomfortable, hug me."
Gu Ying's heart softened. She stretched out her arms around his solid slender waist, but her heart thumped loudly nonstop.
In the past, she had fantasized about her husband treating her like this... But Jiang Yin had given her the deepest hurt.
She was afraid, too afraid...
Afraid the prince would be like Jiang Yin.
If she gave her true feelings again only to have him personally destroy her... What would she do then?
Die again?
At such a tender moment, Gu Ying's heart was particularly desolate and bleak. The better the prince treated her, the more fearful she became, the more she felt she couldn't withstand these things.
The more she thought about it, the more sad and bitter she felt. She was determined to guard her heart no matter what and not hand it easily over to a man.
The prince was good to her, she would repay equally.
No anticipation, no disappointment, this way her state of mind could be more peaceful.
Having made up her mind, she calmed down, "Prince, I'll bring you back to the estate and find a doctor to detoxify you."
Zhao Changdu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. By this point, the little girl still hadn't completely opened her heart to him...
He felt somewhat disappointed, but he also didn't have the leisure to think too much now.
The drug came on fiercely, making his mind confused.
He couldn't possibly leave his sweet soft little wife alone here and go find some damn doctor.
"Are you just going to watch me suffer?" He held her soft boneless little hand and placed it on his bulging abs, glancing at her arrogantly with his bewitching phoenix eyes, his tone unexpectedly carried a trace of grievance, "You're my wife. Why would I need someone else."
Facing the man's crimson phoenix eyes, Gu Ying's heart skipped a beat, "I didn't... There's no... I just feel a doctor would be more... able to prescribe the right remedy, to prevent complications."
After all, there was a high possibility this drug had Jiang Yin's hand behind it. A vicious person like Jiang Yin, if he really reincarnated, the consequences of this incident would be unimaginable.
"No need."
The corner of Zhao Changdu's mouth hooked as he slowly guided her panicking fingers deeper.
Gu Ying tensed up, turned her head in disbelief to glare at him, "Changdu..."
Hearing this soft Changdu, the evil fire in Zhao Changdu's belly burned even more vigorously. Out of patience, he simply stretched out his long arm and forcefully pulled the person before his eyes into his scorching embrace to sit on him.
The two seemed to sit facing each other, breathing lingering, noses touching.
Zhao Changdu hugged her waist with great force astonishingly powerful that even if she moved a little, she would feel his big hands locking her in an iron grip.
...
Smelling the familiar scent and touching the familiar slender waist, he swallowed hard, leaning against her shoulder like a child, exhaling heavily.
She was his wife, naturally she could quickly understand his intentions.
"Changdu, you—"
Just at this critical juncture, there was a "dong" sound.
The door was suddenly smashed open by someone, a fierce gale roared in, mixed with snow rushing into the room.
A wind-swept figure walked in quickly from the doorway, she moved extremely fast, Yue Yan hadn't seen clearly when the person picked up a porcelain vase in the room and smashed it on her head without saying a word, neat and clean.
Her eyes glared widely, everything went dark before her eyes, and she immediately lost consciousness.
Fortunately, nothing had happened yet...
Gu Ying patted her hands, silently breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what was on her mind, she pulled Yue Yan princess down from the couch with a small face, and didn't care, letting her lie directly on the ground.
There were broken porcelain pieces all over the ground.
After tidying up everything, she finally had the mind to turn around and look at the listless figure of the prince sitting on the couch.
The powerful man was still so heroic and cold even under the effect of medicine.
If it weren't for the flush of red at the tip of his ears and the bulging veins on his neck, she couldn't even see that he was drugged.
Looking at the man sitting quietly on the couch, his handsome face gradually wrinkled, blush rarely appeared on his cheeks, as if drunk, his eyes were misty and blurred, like a layer of mist covered them.
His chest undulated with heavy breathing, his hairpin was disheveled, and a large handful of long black hair fell along his sideburns onto his smooth muscular chest.
He was more beautiful than a woman to begin with, now with his red lips, fair complexion appeared even colder under the dim candlelight. Especially that pair of eyes which were so beautiful they were breathtaking, under the effect of the drug, were like fire, so enchanting as if bewitching.
How to say, the prince at the moment had a kind of thrilling and mesmerizing disorderly beauty.
Yet because no one could detoxify him, he was ignorant and lost, extremely like an unwanted big dog.
Gu Ying felt a little like laughing.
The situation in this life was completely different from her previous life, she thought, she should also use a different method to detoxify him, she certainly could not surrender herself in front of Yue Yan princess.
"Prince, how do you feel now?"
Zhao Changdu lifted his eyelids, staring at her without moving his eyes.
From her eyes to the tip of her nose, to her lips, continuing down, looking at her graceful jaw, slender white neck, then the slightly undulating chest.
He didn't stop, his eyes kept wandering down, his eyes gradually becoming deep and weird.
Even Gu Ying's greatest anger dissipated under the man's scorching gaze, her face flushed red, helpless to walk over, stretched out her hand to feel his burning forehead, "Prince, how do you feel?"
This touch made her realize his forehead was frighteningly hot.
She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her little hand.
But Zhao Changdu didn't allow it, his big hot hand grabbed the little girl's hand. Smelling the familiar fragrance unique to her, he slowly raised his eyes, looking up at the person in front of him. Seeing it was her, his eyes became clear too.
"Why did you only come now?"
Gu Ying was stunned, "I came as fast as I could."
If Jiang Yin hadn't always blocked her, she could have come even faster.
The man leaned towards her. Gu Ying thought his current situation must be very uncomfortable, so it would be best to return to the Prince's estate as soon as possible, "Prince, His Highness Prince Dong is handling things on our behalf in the palace. His Highness will report to His Majesty that you are uncomfortable and have returned to the Prince's estate to rest first. I accompanied you back."
She didn't know if the man heard her clearly or not, he rested his chin on her shoulder, and gave a muffled "hmm" sound. His bony fingers fell on the back of her hand.
A burning heat rushed up, Gu Ying gasped, and her throat tightened involuntarily too.
The man's body temperature was frighteningly high. As a person who had experienced it before, she knew this stuff would make people very uncomfortable, but cold stuff could make him feel better.
She hurriedly stroked his hot handsome face with her little hand, "Prince, can you still walk?"
The man put his face in her palm, rubbed it, his voice low and hoarse, "No."
Gu Ying swallowed, "Uh..."
Was the prince coquetting with her... This...was too irresistible!
"I can't carry the prince..."
"Then let's stay here."
"Prince..."
"Ying, I'm uncomfortable, hug me."
Gu Ying's heart softened. She stretched out her arms around his solid slender waist, but her heart thumped loudly nonstop.
In the past, she had fantasized about her husband treating her like this... But Jiang Yin had given her the deepest hurt.
She was afraid, too afraid...
Afraid the prince would be like Jiang Yin.
If she gave her true feelings again only to have him personally destroy her... What would she do then?
Die again?
At such a tender moment, Gu Ying's heart was particularly desolate and bleak. The better the prince treated her, the more fearful she became, the more she felt she couldn't withstand these things.
The more she thought about it, the more sad and bitter she felt. She was determined to guard her heart no matter what and not hand it easily over to a man.
The prince was good to her, she would repay equally.
No anticipation, no disappointment, this way her state of mind could be more peaceful.
Having made up her mind, she calmed down, "Prince, I'll bring you back to the estate and find a doctor to detoxify you."
Zhao Changdu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. By this point, the little girl still hadn't completely opened her heart to him...
He felt somewhat disappointed, but he also didn't have the leisure to think too much now.
The drug came on fiercely, making his mind confused.
He couldn't possibly leave his sweet soft little wife alone here and go find some damn doctor.
"Are you just going to watch me suffer?" He held her soft boneless little hand and placed it on his bulging abs, glancing at her arrogantly with his bewitching phoenix eyes, his tone unexpectedly carried a trace of grievance, "You're my wife. Why would I need someone else."
Facing the man's crimson phoenix eyes, Gu Ying's heart skipped a beat, "I didn't... There's no... I just feel a doctor would be more... able to prescribe the right remedy, to prevent complications."
After all, there was a high possibility this drug had Jiang Yin's hand behind it. A vicious person like Jiang Yin, if he really reincarnated, the consequences of this incident would be unimaginable.
"No need."
The corner of Zhao Changdu's mouth hooked as he slowly guided her panicking fingers deeper.
Gu Ying tensed up, turned her head in disbelief to glare at him, "Changdu..."
Hearing this soft Changdu, the evil fire in Zhao Changdu's belly burned even more vigorously. Out of patience, he simply stretched out his long arm and forcefully pulled the person before his eyes into his scorching embrace to sit on him.
The two seemed to sit facing each other, breathing lingering, noses touching.
Zhao Changdu hugged her waist with great force astonishingly powerful that even if she moved a little, she would feel his big hands locking her in an iron grip.
...
Smelling the familiar scent and touching the familiar slender waist, he swallowed hard, leaning against her shoulder like a child, exhaling heavily.
She was his wife, naturally she could quickly understand his intentions.
"Changdu, you—"
