Chapter 8
1971 Words
"Since I have already become your servant, I will serve you sincerely in my life. I don't need to think about it. I hope that you can grant my wish."
"Really?" She looked at his face with some suspicion. "Humph, I don't believe that you stay in this mansion in order to live a good life."
Fu Su didn't reply. Instead, he smiled and raised his long and slender finger to pull up the belt around his waist. The white upper garment slid down, revealing his white chest without any excess excess flesh. It was glossy and shining. Then, with a wave of his hand, the black hair that was tied to his head scattered down like a waterfall, releasing an enchanting feeling.
His body suddenly got close to me, which scared me so much that I raised my hands to support his chest in a panic.
"Your Highness, I will show you my sincerity now." She pouted her red lips and said charmingly in my ear.
"No, it's too exciting, S warplanes!" I screamed in my heart, and all the epidemic prevention devices on my body were activated. Although I was also a fangirl and could not resist seeing beautiful women, I would never have such close contact with people on both sides. Moreover, he was going to take action. I couldn't bear it.
That was what she thought, but her body was too shocked to move, and she forgot how to react.
Fu Su's hands lightly landed on my waist, lowering their heads to grind at my ears. A wave of faint flower fragrance wafted over, making me sink into a primal chaos.
"Princess" had slipped all the way to my ear and pecked my cheek. He lifted my chin with one hand, and the enlarged handsome face was deeply imprinted in my eyes. What a beautiful and angular chin, perfect eyes, nose, mouth, and the whole body was fatal attraction.
Looking at me, who was looking at him in a trance, he smiled gently and looked at me with his eyes bent down. He was charming. But at this time, I was too dull, otherwise, I would find the coldness in his eyes.
She only felt that her lips were gently covered with softness, light like a feather, warm and fragrant. The warm tongue slowly wet my lips, tossing and turning. A strong breath came from the ear, and the arm around the waist gradually shrank, supporting my crumbling body.
He unconsciously closed his eyes and opened his red lips, and his tongue flexibly slipped in. He played with me in his mouth, and his heart beat faster, and his cheeks began to heat up. If he looked in the mirror now, he would probably feel like a burning cloud.
His hands naturally switched to his neck and gave him an immature response. The person in front of him was obviously shocked, and then he kissed even more crazily. The strength of my body seemed to have been taken away, and I gradually collapsed in his arms, moaning softly.
"Master, Yingchun has something to report!" The sudden voice made me feel as if my mind had returned to reality for a moment. Meanwhile, Fu Su was still passionately kissing me.
Seeing that there was no response in the room for a long time, although she was afraid of disturbing her master, the situation was urgent. Therefore, Ying Chun said in a loud voice again, "Master, Childe Yu is seriously injured. The doctor said that he might be in danger."
"His life is in danger?" My body was stiff, and the lost soul finally returned to its original position. I struggled to push Fusang away, and breathed in the long-lost air.
The girl in front of him had a peach-like face and was breathing heavily. Her clear eyes were a little blurred, and her lips were red, giving off a faint feeling.
Touching her cheek with her hand, it was really hot! Ah, although she had experience in karaoke before, it was never so sweet and made people completely intoxicated.
"Come in." I answered as calmly as possible, and then I hurried to the door, fearing that I would feel ashamed to find a c***k in the ground when I saw his face again!
Ying Chun pushed the door open and entered. She looked at the two of them with flushed faces and lowered her head apologetically. She bit her lip and said, "Master, please forgive us. We didn't want to disturb you, but Sir Yu was seriously injured. He started having a high fever today when he returned. He's already unconscious. The physician who came over said that the wound was too big and there was a fever in his body. Right now, his fever is not clean. It's a little dangerous, so this lowly servant will do it."
"Where are the others now?" After listening to Ying Chun's words, I was completely awake. That child was hurt so badly? I should have been more careful when I was on the road. I felt panic like never before. Was it possible to see such a situation on the first day I wore it?
"In response to Master, we're in the Wind Whispering Garden."
She asked Ying Chun to lead the way ahead and followed closely out of the Moon- overflowed Pavilion. Her heart was in turmoil. If anything happened to the child, she would definitely be responsible for it. She walked absent-mindedly and accidentally tripped. Her body fell straight forward. She was depressed. The more things she did, the more chaotic she became.
"Master!" Ying Chun screamed. She turned around and tried to hold me.
Meanwhile, I had already fallen into a embrace that carried the fragrance of flowers. When I raised my head, it was precisely Fu Su.
"Don't worry, Princess. It's getting dark. You have to be extremely careful." She smelled his scent again and her heart skipped a beat. She jumped out of his embrace.
"Thank you."
He ordered Ying Chun to continue leading the way, while I walked behind. I could still feel my back staring at my eyes, with a burning heat, which made me feel uneasy.
She followed Ying Chun into the Wind Whispering Garden in a hurry. Manager Fu was waiting at the door.
"Princess, I'm afraid Childe Yu will be here if you come." Fu Zhiying was embarrassed. He would not ask the Princess for instructions before. It was common for the mansion to have one or two male pets. Some lords would ask the Princess for them privately if they wanted to see them. As the steward of the Princess' mansion, he also did her a favor. But the Princess lost her memory and changed her temper, so she was very worried about Yu Qiu who just came here. She thought about it before and sent someone to deliver the letter.
"So seriously injured?" Seeing Manager Fu, I didn't stop and rushed into the house. Manager Fu nodded his head with a serious expression and followed us without saying anything else.
The room was very quiet and one could hear the candle burning. Beside the round table, a white-haired old man was writing something. Yu Qiu was lying quietly on the bed in the inner room with a flushed face. The servant beside him kept changing the handkerchief on his head.
I hurried to the bed and looked at his wrinkled brows, cracked lips, and extremely weak. His originally swollen face became even more ferocious because of the fever. I touched his forehead with trembling hands. My God, it's so hot!
I panicked. There was no thermometer in this place. Just now, I dared to guarantee that it would not be less than the third year. The temperature, if it was in modern times, also needed an urgent infusion and then cooled down physically. If the fever lasted too long, not only would it cause pneumonia, but also it would be very bad for the brain. In addition, he was covered with injuries all over his body. This was really troublesome.
"Where is the doctor? What did the doctor say?"
The old man came in as soon as I entered the room. "The young lord's whip injuries were too heavy and he had a fever," he croaked hoarsely, "But he was not well before he was injured. Moreover, he had a bumpy life after the ordeal and the inflammation in his body had stimulated him. My medicine had been prescribed earlier and he was treated with cold injuries on his forehead, but the effects were not very good. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for long, and he's probably in danger."
"Can't it be cured by a fever?" Although a high fever was not good, he had never heard that a fever could kill a patient in one day. What kind of doctor was this? A quack doctor!
Seeing the anger on my face, the old man hurriedly apologized and explained that not only did he have a fever, but there was also a knot in his heart. The so-called consciousness controlling his body was also a big obstacle to his treatment.
Did this mean that he was looking for death? What if he was a child at the prime of his life?
"It can't be matched with anything else, can it? The drug is a little more potent! It's the kind of drug that can't even see blood." Ah, I missed to check on it.
"Princess, it's true that the medicine has its side effect. The medicine that I concocted just now was already very potent. If it goes on, I'm afraid the poison will be unnecessary!" The old man looked embarrassed.
I waved my hand and said, "If there is, let's talk about it. Hurry up and find someone to boil the medicine and feed him. If he can't keep his life, why don't we care if the side effects are serious or not?"
The old man's flabby eyelids tensed up, and his small eyes suddenly lit up. He patted his forehead and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of finding something?" Then he ran away to give a prescription.
"Crush! When I was devastated, I wanted to vomit blood. It was an absolutely stupid problem."
She looked down at Yu Qiu. It was not enough to only apply a handkerchief to her forehead. Generally speaking, the best way was to use alcohol to wipe her body. However, there was no special way to treat her injuries with alcohol. There seemed to be no other good ways. Just do it, and it hurt. She should wipe it carefully and burn her wound away first. The alcohol could also clean the wound.
"Ying Chun, quickly find someone to bring me a bottle of wine, a basin of warm water, and a clean towel. Do you have any external injury ointment in our house? If you have, find the best one!"
Ying Chun agreed and turned around to instruct the servants to prepare the items. Manager Fu looked at the flustered look on my face and comforted her, "Don't be too anxious, Princess. It's good that the servants are worried about these matters. Your head is injured as well. What if it gets serious? Have a seat and rest!"
I was searching for the cooling method in my mind. When I heard her words, I nodded my head in a fluster, and then I started to recall what I had learned.
"Princess's head is injured?" Fu Su, who had been behind him this entire time, looked at him with shock.
I rubbed my head. It was painful and swollen. When I went to the cell for dinner, Ying Chun applied ointment to me. The wound was blocked by my hair. I thought that I had been using a white cloth bag all the time, but it was not conducive to open and close the wound. So I tore off the cloth and looked at it with my big eyes. I really couldn't see any wound.
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