The wife is the king of the king

Si Fengsu ran away in embarrassment, and when Nanmenxiu, who was pushed aside, saw his appearance, the sarcasm in his eyes instantly became more serious.

The anger and disgust condensed in Nanmenxiu's chest also rolled, making his face turn pale again.

Nanmenxiu forced himself to sit up from the bed, he wiped his hand that touched Si Fengsu just now on the bed, he hated meeting Si Fengsu to the extreme.

After wiping his palms red, Nanmenxiu looked up at the closed door. The maids and eunuchs waiting outside the door fell into confusion because Si Fengsu rushed out suddenly, and the sound of footsteps and words kept coming.

Nanmenxiu listened with bated breath, trying to figure out what they were talking about, but his body could no longer hold up after all the tossing just now.

Sitting on the bed, Nanmenxiu wanted to get up a few times, but he fell back down due to the stronger dizziness in his brain.

Days of life in a prison van, coupled with high fever and injuries on his shoulders and hands, Nanmenxiu has reached his limit.Even if it wasn't for the support of the hatred in his heart, he would have already collapsed.

Nanmenxiu looked at the closed door in a daze, and his brain gradually became dull, making him unable to think.

After another failed attempt to stand up and leave the bed where Si Fengsu slept, when Nanmenxiu fell to the bed, the few remaining consciousnesses also dissipated.

Nanmenxiu fell into the darkness, his consciousness drifted away in a trance, as if he had returned to the palace of Yi Kingdom.

There are his mother and concubine, and his emperor brother.

He dreamed of the taste of jujube cake his mother concubine made for him when he was a child, dreamed of the tenderness of his concubine mother when she hugged him, everything was so warm, until the style of painting suddenly changed.

The scene in the picture in his mind suddenly changed. The palace was surrounded by enemy troops. Inside the majestic palace, there were scattered corpses everywhere. There were still people alive in the corner, howling in pain...

He didn't bother with that person, but went out of the palace gate.

Outside the palace gate, his imperial brother was wearing armor. Seeing him coming, he turned around and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I won't let you have trouble."

Hearing that, he smiled and became relieved.

But the next moment, his brother's face was bleeding in front of him, and finally turned into a cold corpse.

Nanmenxiu struggled to get over it, struggled to stop all of this, but everything he did was in vain.

Yiguo, his mother and concubine, and his imperial brother, all disappeared in front of him over and over again...

He also dreamed of Si Fengsu, not the current Si Fengsu, but the Si Fengsu who was sent to Yi Country as a proton back then.

At that time, he was white and clean, with little courage, and he dared not speak loudly even in a low voice.

Then he transformed into the current Si Fengsu.

Nanmenxiu was half asleep and half awake, he knew he should wake up, but he couldn't do it, he could only watch it over and over again, and was tormented by the powerlessness and hatred almost going crazy.

There was silence in the bedroom, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the maid who had just left came in.

Seeing the messy scene in the room and the sword thrown on the ground, she was a little startled, but she didn't think much about it. It was not something she should or could think about.

The palace maid walked towards the dragon bed, came to the bedside, saw Nanmenxiu lying unconscious on the bed, she hurriedly asked the eunuch waiting outside to report to Si Fengsu.

She didn't dare to speculate on what Si Fengsu wanted to do to Nanmen Xiu, but she could tell that Si Fengsu was not prepared to let Nanmen Xiu die.

Hearing this, the eunuch waiting outside the door hurried out.

Si Fengsu rushed out of the bedroom in embarrassment, he quickly walked through the garden corridor, and came to the deserted imperial garden.

Standing still in the imperial garden, Si Fengsu raised his bloody hand and looked at it in front of his eyes.

His hands were trembling, and the backflow of blood made his limbs weak. The feeling was so strong that it made his already beating heart beat like crazy.

Si Fengsu touched his chest, and he put his palms in front of his chest, feeling the force of his heartbeat beating against his chest.

Feeling all this, he looked into the distance with a rare absent-minded expression on his face...

Si Fengsu was in a daze when he heard footsteps not far behind him.

He was in a bad mood, and when he looked back, his face was already sullen.

"My lord, King Jin has passed out." The eunuch knew Si Fengsu's character well, after approaching him, he immediately knelt down tremblingly and said.

"What?!" Si Fengsu was startled, he instantly forgot the displeasure of being disturbed, and a worried look appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty..." The eunuch told the situation, but Si Fengsu didn't have the patience to listen to him at all. After knowing that Nanmenxiu was unconscious, he immediately ran towards the bedroom.

His speed is very fast, as if he can't wait to rush back immediately.

Si Fengsu paled anxiously, and he returned to the bedroom as quickly as possible.

"How is he doing?" Si Fengsu asked before entering the door, his voice trembled, and there was unprecedented fear in him.

He already knew that Nanmenxiu was injured, but he didn't find an imperial doctor for him immediately. If something happened to Nanmenxiu...

Si Fengsu's complexion turned paler, and the fingernails hanging by his side pierced his palms. He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and panic swept over him.

"The servant has sent someone to invite the imperial physician." The eldest palace maid replied.

Her face was also pale, if something happened to Nanmen Xiuzhen, none of them would be able to escape.

Si Fengsu strode to the bedside, and seeing Nanmenxiu lying on the bed with a layer of wet, red, confused and pained face, his heart twisted in an instant.

"Where is the person?" Si Fengsu's heart was filled with panic and uneasiness, followed by endless anger. He turned around and said, "Immediately send someone to escort me. If I delay, I will cut off his leg." Come down!"

"Yes." The grand maid immediately got up and ran towards the door.

There were people kneeling all over the room, but Si Fengsu didn't realize it at all. With a pale complexion, his lips trembled slightly, and he walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He reached out and touched Nanmenxiu's forehead, feeling the hot temperature on Nanmenxiu's forehead, and the wetness of that layer of cold sweat, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Si Fengsu stretched out his hand to untie Nanmenxiu's clothes again, and looked at his strangely exposed shoulders.

Unbuttoning his clothes, he gasped when he saw the bruise on Nanmenxiu's shoulders, his pale lips trembled again, and a manic and fierce light appeared in his eyes.

He had already issued an order not to hurt Nanmenxiu at all, he had said it a long time ago...

The killing intent boiled in Si Fengsu's heart, they condensed into ice slag, flowing in Si Fengsu's blood, piercing his internal organs with pain.

"My lord, the imperial physician has arrived." The palace lady who ran out came back panting and reported.

When Si Fengsu heard the words, he immediately said with a cold face: "Then why don't you check him quickly, or wait for me to invite him in person?"

The imperial physician didn't dare to disagree, and hurriedly stepped forward to examine Nanmenxiu.

Si Fengsu stood by the bed and watched, the imperial doctor's hands trembled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After a while, the imperial physician stepped aside after the examination, and before he could speak, Si Fengsu asked nervously, "How is he?"

"Back to the king, the situation is not fatal. The injury on the shoulder is the main problem. It hurt the bones, plus the fever and not being taken care of for a long time, so he passed out in a coma."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly added: "I have a good medicine to relieve stasis here, just apply it. As for the high fever, I will go back and prepare the medicine immediately."

Si Fengsu, who was in an extremely bad mood, waved his sleeves and told him to go quickly.

The imperial physician hurriedly went out, and before leaving, he did not forget to hand the ointment he was carrying to the grand lady beside him.

The imperial doctor went out, and the door closed again.

Si Fengsu knew that Nanmenxiu's situation was not fatal, so he calmed down a little, and his face, which was extremely pale just now, was a little more bloody.

He went to the bed and sat down on it.

He looked at Nanmen Xiu, Nanmen Xiu seemed to be experiencing something extremely painful at the moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was muttering something in his mouth.

"My lord, this servant will give him the medicine." The big palace maid stepped forward.

"No need, give me the ointment, you all go out." Si Fengsu frowned instantly when he heard this, he didn't like others touching Nanmenxiu.

Swiping everyone away, Si Fengsu put the ointment beside the bed.

He reached out to undress Nanmenxiu, intending to apply the medicine himself.

After taking off Nanmenxiu's clothes to expose the wound on his shoulder, Si Fengsu looked at the bruise which was much bigger than he expected, and there was a mixture of killing intent and heartache in his chest .

Just looking at the unconscious Nanmenxiu, the worry finally outweighed the urge to immediately find the person who hurt Nanmenxiu and kill him.

Si Fengsu opened the ointment, dug out a piece of ointment with his slender fair fingers, and gently applied it to Nanmen Xiu's wound.

His touch made the unconscious Nanmenxiu's body tremble slightly, as if it hurt a little.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Si Fengsu's eyes turned red, the pain was on Nanmen Xiu's body, but it was also on his heart, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

After applying the medicine on his shoulders, Si Fengsu looked at the back of Nanmen Xiu's hand again. During the movement, his eyes swept across Nanmen Xiu's upper body, and he realized how ambiguous and ambiguous the scene was at the moment.

Nanmenxiu was lying on his side on the bed without a single thread hanging on his upper body, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking Nanmenxiu's shoulder with one hand...

The scene where Nanmen Xiu pressed him on the bed and kept approaching him just now rushed into his mind again, making Si Fengsu's face hot, and he didn't know where to look.

Nanmenxiu was raised as an emperor since he was a child. He knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and emperor's strategy.

There was no trace of fat on his body, the looming muscle lines, plus the thin layer of cold sweat overflowing from his body at the moment due to coma.

Just sitting on the edge of the bed, just being in the same room with Nanmen Xiu, Si Fengsu's heart began to beat wildly.

Si Fengsu looked at the face that haunted him in his dreams, his mouth was dry and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

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