Rong Suiyun's condition is rather tricky. Ouyang Wu had previously used several treatment methods, but the condition kept recurring during the treatment process and was difficult to cure.
However, after a period of adjustment, Ouyang Wu finally determined the preliminary treatment method. If he is lucky, it is not impossible for his legs to stand up again.
However, Ouyang Wu did not mention this to him, so just treat it as a surprise gift for him when he is done.
"Xiao Wu, I feel stuffy in my chest recently, and I am not very comfortable." Ouyang Wu just brought out the medicine and saw Rong Suiyun half leaning on the wheelchair, stroking his chest with one hand, frowning slightly.
Ouyang Wu hurriedly placed the medicine in her hand on the stone table beside her, and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse. She was also a little puzzled. She clearly felt that Rong Suiyun's condition had improved recently, so why was he still uncomfortable? Her expression was a little solemn: "What exactly is wrong with him?"
Rong Suiyun's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "I just feel stuffy and uncomfortable."
Ouyang Wu was very puzzled. Why would he have such symptoms? For a moment, she did not dare to hand him the medicine she had just boiled. She just asked Wei Lin to prepare a medicine bucket for him to bathe, and she went back to the inner room to study the prescription again.
Perhaps her prescription was too strong, and she had to find a milder medicine to replace it.
Wei Lin saw that after Ouyang Wu left, Rong Suiyun sat up straight, as if nothing had happened. His eyes fell on her slender back, his eyes seemed a little obsessed, with a faint smile on his lips, and he said in confusion: "Master, you clearly... why did you lie to Miss Yang? I think Miss Yang's treatment prescription is very good, and the master's complexion has improved a lot recently."
"Stop talking!" Rong Suiyun looked up and glanced at him, and Wei Lin immediately shut up.
Ouyang Wu stayed in Rong Suiyun's villa for more than half a month. In addition to clearing the remaining poison for Rong Suiyun every day, he would go to the general's mansion every three days to cure Mr. Pei's cough. However, after more than half a month, General Pei felt that he coughed less, especially at night, he would not always wake himself up because of violent coughing, and his lungs would not always feel cold, like needles. The general's wife was very happy, and her eyes became softer when she looked at Ouyang Wu. She never cared about family background, and she wanted to pull Ouyang Wu to marry into the Pei family immediately, but she remembered General Pei's warning and dared not say such words again.
Whenever she had time, she would mention Pei Liu's good points in front of Ouyang Wu. Every time Ouyang Wu heard it, she just smiled faintly and didn't answer.
That day, after Ouyang Wu treated General Pei, she also prescribed some conditioning prescriptions and matters to pay attention to. When she was leaving, she was about to leave the general's mansion when she ran into Pei Liu who had just come in from outside.
Pei Liu's handsome face was hidden in the shadow of the sun, making it almost impossible to see his expression. He suddenly ran into Ouyang Wu at the door of his house, his face inexplicably flushed, and he quickly calmed himself and stood in front of her in a chic manner. A gust of wind blew, blowing up his robe, and the corners of his mouth rose, showing an elegant arc. He smiled slightly and said, "Miss Yang, are you going back? Why don't you sit for a while?"
"I've been bothering you for a long time, it's time to go back." Ouyang Wu smiled lightly, with a little alienation between his eyebrows.
Pei Liu looked at her face, and his heartbeat accelerated: "Why don't I take Miss Yang back?"
"No need, I know the way." Ouyang Wu nodded slightly at him, and walked straight past him, not even getting her dress stained by him. Pei Liu's face showed a trace of annoyance, and he didn't know where he got the courage from, and suddenly grabbed Ouyang Wu's arm, and said in a low voice, "Miss, are you still blaming me for my recklessness that day?"
She didn't hold a grudge against Ouyang Wu, but now the general's wife seemed to intend to pair them up, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid this person. Ouyang Wu looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Pei, don't take this to heart, I have forgotten it a long time ago."
"But, what do I mean? I always feel that you don't pay much attention to me?" Pei Liu finally said this, his face flushed for a moment, and his slightly timid eyes fell on Ouyang Wu's face. Her face was cold, and she didn't see the answer he wanted to know at all.
Ouyang Wu pulled her hand away from his. Seeing him like this, she secretly thought it was not good. How could this arrogant young man have such a side? She was about to say something, but Pei Liu's eyes suddenly fell on the beautiful jade on Ouyang Wu's waist. The blood on his face faded a little bit, as if he had seen a ghost. He suddenly said nothing, turned around and left quickly: "Goodbye, goodbye! Just pretend that I didn't say these words today."
Ouyang Wu looked at his hurriedly leaving back, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then looked at herself for a long time. There was nothing wrong with it? Could it be that he was possessed by some ghost?
Ouyang Wu came out of Pei Mansion and did not return to the villa immediately. After living here for a while, she felt that the climate of Nanfeng Country was very good. It would be good to settle down here. Ouyang Wu had an idea in her mind, so she went to the nearby area to inquire about what people here needed and what kind of store she should open.
Just when Ouyang Wu came out of a rouge shop, she found two big men standing in front of her, looking fierce: "Miss, our master invites you."
"Oh?" Ouyang Wu looked at the people in front of her and said lightly, "I wonder who your master is?"
"Miss, just follow us." Although the two big men in front of her looked fierce, they had no ill intentions. He made a gesture of invitation to Ouyang Wu.
But she saw a white horse and golden carriage coming quickly not far away. The golden carriage was luxurious and magnificent, inlaid with glittering agate and pearls, with ink-colored tassels hanging around. The body of the car was golden and made of pure gold. The four corners of the roof were painted with red lacquer, which was very gorgeous. Ouyang Wu frowned. Who on earth wanted to see her with such a grand style?
Ouyang Wu was curious, so she followed them into the carriage. When the carriage stopped, she saw a towering palace in front of her, and she was secretly shocked - the palace! It was the palace of Nanfeng Kingdom.
The palace here is majestic and magnificent, with a magnificent corner tower as delicate as a crescent moon. The sunlight shines on the palace, coating it with a light layer of golden gauze.
Ouyang Wu followed the two men into the cobblestone road, and felt that the entire palace was winding and majestic, with a strong sense of mystery.
The two men stopped in front of Weiyang Palace: "The master is inside, please come in, young lady."
Ouyang Wu walked in calmly, but saw a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting high up on it, with a noble look and a phoenix crown on her head. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, her skin was as white as snow, and because of proper maintenance, her slender jade hands resting on her legs were extremely delicate.
Ouyang Wu bowed to her leisurely: "Greetings to the Queen."
"Are you Yang Wu?" The Queen of Nanfeng Kingdom, who was sitting high up, did not even raise her eyes. The woman in front of her was stunningly beautiful, but her dress was ordinary. She smiled coldly: "Just a country girl!"
Ouyang Wu's eyes were clear and calm: "The Queen is right. I grew up in the countryside since I was a child. I am indeed a country girl."
The Queen of Nanfeng Kingdom did not expect Ouyang Wu to answer her like this. A hint of anger flashed in her eyes. She paused and said: "I heard that you saved General Pei's life?"
"Yes, it was just a coincidence."
"And saved the Seventh Prince?" When the Queen of Nanfeng Kingdom said this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and her fingers clenched slightly.
Ouyang Wu was stunned for a long time. After she came to Nanfeng Kingdom, she only saved General Pei and Rong Qi... Could it be that Rong Qi was the Seventh Prince? His identity must be extraordinary. Who would have thought that he was the Seventh Prince?
Complex emotions flashed through Ouyang Wu's heart. Before she could speak, she heard the Queen of Nanfeng sneer: "Even if the Seventh Prince has chosen you, our royal family will not agree. How can a country girl like you afford to marry the Seventh Prince?"
Ouyang Wu concealed the surprise in her eyes. There was no emotion on her pretty face. There was a hint of mockery on her lips: "I don't know how the Queen determined that the Seventh Prince had chosen a commoner girl?"
"That exquisite jade is what the prince has worn since he was born. It represents his identity! He actually gave it to you. I don't know what you did to seduce him. The Seventh Prince is a simple man, how could a witch like you get involved with him? "The Queen of Nanfeng narrowed her eyes and smiled, "How about this, since you saved the Seventh Prince's life, as a reward, I will find a good marriage for you, okay?"
"My nephew Li Yue is handsome and elegant..."
Ouyang Wu had just arrived and didn't know about others, but she knew Li Yue very well. This man was the most dissolute young man in the capital, who liked men's love and lingered in brothels all day long. He was also often jealous of others and fought with them. No one wants such a person, so they would introduce him to me. Ouyang Wu smiled coldly, her eyes calm and without any waves: "I am not from Nanfeng. I will leave here one day. My lifelong affairs do not need to be worried about by the Queen."
The Queen of Nanfeng was unwilling to give up, and wanted to say something, but she heard Ouyang Wu pointing at the jade pendant on her body and said: "This jade pendant is the medical fee that I insisted on. I didn't know it was so valuable. The Seventh Prince suddenly fell ill and had difficulty breathing, so he gave it to me. I will return it now."
The Queen of Nanfeng had a look of joy and anger on her face. Ouyang Wu said lightly: "What the Queen said today, I will keep in mind. If the Queen has nothing to do, I will leave first."
Ouyang Wu didn't care about the Queen anymore after she finished speaking, and turned around and left. The Queen of Nanfeng had always been respected. This was the first time she was rejected by someone, and her face turned red with anger. Ouyang Wu came out of Weiyang Palace, and saw a beautiful woman in brocade standing at the door, but the sleeve of her right hand was empty, as if there was a gap. Ouyang Wu's eyes did not linger on her hand for long, and she guessed that this person might be a princess. She saluted casually and left quickly.
Ouyang Wu had just taken a few steps when she heard the woman behind her sneer: "I don't know where this wild girl came from, she is so rude!"
The woman with a broken arm is the biological daughter of the Queen of Nanfeng Kingdom, and also the eldest princess of Nanfeng Kingdom - Princess Lingxi.
After Ouyang Wu left, a maidservant beside Princess Lingxi muttered, "This woman looks very familiar. She looks a bit like Princess Ning of Xiling!"
"What did you say? Like who?" Lingxi's cold and arrogant face showed a sharpness, and her voice was so sharp that it almost changed. The maidservant beside her knelt down hurriedly, "A few months ago, I followed the envoy to Xiling Kingdom to present gifts for Prince Ning's wedding, so I had the honor of meeting Princess Ning. I think the woman just now is a bit similar to... Princess Ning."
Prince Ning? ! Ye Feibai!
A hint of hatred flashed in Lingxi's eyes, but she liked him so much! Just because she held his hand, he chopped off her arm! Lingxi's chest rose and fell violently. She hated it, hated it so much! But she couldn't let it go, she couldn't let it go!
She walked into Weiyang Palace quickly, the golden hairpin on her head shaking violently. She walked into the palace and asked anxiously, "Mother, who was that woman just now?"
"Oh? Why are you interested in her?" The queen stretched out her fingers and touched her temple, looking a little tired, "It was this bitch who saved Suiyun's life. If she continues to stay with Suiyun, it will ruin my plan."
Princess Lingxi frowned slightly: "Is she my seventh brother's person?"
"Suiyun went to the border of Xiling for medical treatment and actually brought back such a female doctor. Don't you think it's infuriating?"
Xiling? Border?
Lingxi couldn't help but think of what happened some time ago. It was heard that Prince Ning and Princess Ning went to the border of Xiling to check. Then Princess Ning was assassinated and her whereabouts were unknown. Prince Ning went blind overnight. Could it be that this woman was really Ouyang Wu?
Princess Lingxi suppressed her uncertainty: "What's her name?"
"Yang Wu, right?"
Princess Lingxi's eyes flashed. Yang Wu, Yang Wu, is she really Ouyang Wu? This woman was able to marry Prince Ning as a concubine. She was unwilling and jealous. She wanted to kill this woman and make Ye Feibai sad for the rest of his life!
She volunteered: "My daughter is willing to get rid of this person for my mother." When Ouyang Wu returned, she refused the carriage of the palace. On the way, she was thinking about how to return the jade pendant to Rong Suiyun tactfully. When Ouyang Wu thought of his pale face, she couldn't help but hesitate.
Just at a turning intersection, a group of people appeared in front of her. This group of people quickly gathered towards her and almost trapped her.
The leader was a handsome man in a brocade robe, but his face had an unpleasant temperament. Ouyang Wu frowned slightly: "Who are you?"
"You actually asked who this young master is? Hahaha." The man in front of him laughed in a frivolous way, looking at Ouyang Wu with eyes full of desire, which was the look of a man looking at a woman. He turned to the person next to him and said, "Tell her my name!"
A man who looked like a servant next to him reported with a proud face: "This is Li Yue, the young master of the Li family, the nephew of the queen!"
"Are you Yang Wu?" Li Yue snorted, with a proud face and a high-handed look, and began to look at Ouyang Wu with lustful eyes. Ouyang Wu's face turned cold. This southern-style queen really has the leisure to meddle in other people's affairs. She actually sent her nephew to tease herself.
Ouyang Wu sneered, "So what if it is, so what if it is not?" Ouyang Wu stood straight with a calm expression, her skin emitting an ivory-like luster under the sun. Li Yue chuckled, "I heard that Yang Wu is a female doctor with excellent medical skills, who can cure strange diseases that others have not been able to cure for many years! Now I am not feeling well, please check my pulse." Li Yue stretched out his hand to Ouyang Wu frivolously. Ouyang Wu said coldly, "If you feel unwell, just tell me, there is no need to check your pulse." Li Yue laughed, "You are really a miracle doctor, you don't even need to check your pulse."
Li Yue's eyes were lewd, sweeping back and forth over Ouyang Wu's delicate body. He was not particular about men or women, and was overjoyed to meet such a beauty at this time. He smiled wickedly: "Xiao Wu'er, my whole body is hot, my heartbeat is accelerating, and it seems that the blood is flowing uncontrollably to the bottom... How to treat it?"
The obscene and shameless words made the men around Li Yue laugh.
Ouyang Wu was not angry. Looking at the arrogant Li Yue with a lewd smile, she pondered for a long time: "This disease is easy to treat, and it is not easy to treat. Just stretch out your hand and I will take a look for you."
Li Yue suddenly saw Ouyang Wu's gentle expression, and felt his heart tighten. He said yes, and stretched out his hand with a smile to touch Ouyang Wu's hand...
At this time, the smile on Ouyang Wu's face suddenly froze, with a strong sense of coldness on her face. She raised her hand and grabbed Li Yue's wrist before he could react. He felt dizzy, the scenery around him turned around, and he fell heavily to the ground with his back, his internal organs were in severe pain. Ouyang Wu took the opportunity to kick his crotch, and said calmly: "It's not good to have blood here all the time, just kick it a few more times!"
"Ah!" Li Yue screamed, and felt severe pain in his body, "This bitch, come on, all of you come to me!"
Li Yue covered his crotch and rolled on the ground, with a flash of anger on his face: "The Queen has given her to me, and I wanted to marry her as a concubine! Since this bitch refuses to accept the toast, you all come to me and destroy this bitch!"
The servants around just saw Ouyang Wu's move, and they were stunned on the spot. This woman looked weak and fragile, but it turned out to be such a powerful person. Looking at Ouyang Wu's bloodthirsty eyes, they felt a little panic in their hearts, and their legs trembled a little. However, after all, there were many people, and some of them were lustful again, and all of them rushed forward at once.
Ouyang Wu narrowed her eyes slightly, and before she could make a move——
"Who dares?!" A cold and murderous voice suddenly came. Ouyang Wu turned her head and saw a low-key carriage approaching from afar. The familiar and domineering voice made her startled.
The carriage stopped steadily in front, and then she saw a slender figure getting off the carriage.
The man walked towards her step by step, and seemed to step on her heart step by step.
It was Ye Chonghua!
Seeing her again, Ouyang Wu's chest trembled a little.
How did Ye Chonghua become like this? His face was thin, and he was wearing a black robe, which gave him a sense of emptiness and desolation, but he exuded a natural noble and domineering aura that made people dare not look at him.
He called out to Ouyang Wu in a hurry: "Wu'er!"
For some reason, he clearly called out these two words with a loud voice, clearly and steadily.
But the sound was stuck in his throat, and the word "er" was not uttered.
In a trance, he heard Ouyang Wu's voice. Although he couldn't see her, he knew that his Wu'er was standing in front of him at this moment! As long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch her.
Ouyang Wu was also looking at him, with a complex look in her eyes. She looked at him without blinking, but her eyes were inexplicably slightly red.
After a pause, Ye Zhonghua called out again: "Wu'er." For some reason, this time, he uttered these two words clearly, but they were extremely hoarse. Ouyang Wu turned her face away and didn't look at him.
Li Yue, lying on the ground, recovered a little. Although he was still holding his crotch, he stopped rolling around. He wanted to see the end of this woman. When the people around him didn't react, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Are you all dead? Quick! Bring this woman back to me!"
Ye Chonghua seemed to "glance" at him coldly, with a cold and cruel look on his face: "Kill!"
Before he finished speaking, the long sword was unsheathed. Before Ouyang Wu could react, a group of black-clothed men flashed over from nowhere. She only heard the sound of long swords breaking through the air beside her ears.
Then a blood mist appeared in front of her eyes. Through the blood mist, she heard shrill screams...
All this happened in just a moment, but it seemed to have passed very long. Ouyang Wu came to her senses and was surrounded by broken limbs and debris. All the people that Li Yue brought with him died, and now only he was left alive. He was still lying on the ground, his hands covering his crotch, his body slightly hunched, his face and body covered with blood, his eyes dull, his hair messy, and he looked extremely embarrassed at this moment. He stared blankly at the surroundings, his eyes wide open.
What happened? Although he was not an absolute master, he was a servant who had undergone rigorous training, but now, he was all killed in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even know how the other party did it.
"You, you are so brave, you dare... Do you know who I am? I am the nephew of the Queen..."
"Queen, I remember!" At this time, Ye Chonghua leaned over like Satan, making people feel scared. He walked in front of him step by step and kicked him. Li Yue was kicked high like a ball. When he fell to the ground, he was already lifeless, with his eyes wide open.
Ouyang Wu watched with her eyes wide open, and suddenly turned around to run, but found that Ye Chonghua had also caught up with her. He didn't seem to run so well, and Yun Shang behind him was still worriedly shouting, asking him to be careful.
Ouyang Wu didn't run far, and Ye Chonghua behind him stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. He hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe, and couldn't break free.
Ye Chonghua hugged her, rubbing his face against her soft hair, sniffing the faint fragrance on her body, his voice trembling, calling her over and over again: "Wu'er, Wu'er..."
"Let me go!" Ouyang Wu was furious, he was holding her so uncomfortable.
Ye Chonghua seemed not to hear anything beside him, and lifted Ouyang Wu's face, and used his hands to touch her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her little mouth. He touched very slowly, very seriously, and very attentively. He frowned, seriously, inch by inch, carefully stroked her face, his midnight eyes locked tightly on her face, as if to imprint every line on her face into his mind, but in fact, he could not see anything, he could only use his fingers to trace, to feel her integrity.
Ouyang Wu looked at Ye Chonghua, did not feel his strangeness, but a faint complexity surged in her heart, thinking of that day, he abandoned her, chose Cheng Jin, watched her fall, but did nothing.
After a long while, Ye Chonghua sighed in a low voice, "It's so good, so good..."
He murmured, stretched out his arms, and hugged Ouyang Wu tighter in his arms: "My Wu'er is finally back!"
His heart, which had been empty for a long time, seemed to be suddenly filled, full and rich.
Ouyang Wu wanted to break free, but at this moment, she felt a tightness around her waist, and then her body was lifted up! She was picked up by Ye Chonghua.
Ye Chonghua took Ouyang Wu in his arms, jumped into the carriage, and locked her in a smaller space: "Go back to the courtyard!" "Yes!" Yun Shang, who was driving, finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried with joy. He didn't expect that the lie he made up came true. He finally found Ouyang Wu. He finally found her! Ouyang Wu didn't wake up until then. Ye Chonghua, he finally found her. Hearing Ye Chonghua say to go to the courtyard, Ouyang Wu's face turned cold. Ouyang Wu was about to get up, but suddenly a large shadow enveloped her whole body. Before she could adapt, she was imprisoned in Ye Chonghua's arms again. His slender fingers slid across her face and stayed on her lips. His slender and bony fingers lifted her pointed chin. His dark pupils were like the sea, quiet and deep, but Ouyang Wu couldn't see the spirit inside. He leaned down, his beautiful and perfect lips moved closer and closer, finally grabbing the lips he had been thinking about day and night, his eyes slightly closed, and gently kissed her light-colored lips.
Ouyang Wu looked at his face that was so close, less evil and more sad, but Ouyang Wu firmly pushed him away.
"Wu'er, do you hate me?" Ye Chonghua hugged her tightly, "You hate me so much that you hide far away from me and never let me find you again, right?"
Ouyang Wu's eyes dimmed, and she lowered her eyes and remained silent.
"You hate me for leaving you alone that day, don't you?"
Ouyang Wu continued to be silent.
It seemed like a long while had passed before Ye Chonghua said, "She and I grew up together. She once saved my life... But..."
Ouyang Wu opened her eyes and glanced at him lightly. Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said with a smile, "How can I hate you? What qualifications do I have to hate you?"
Ye Chonghua was choked. Ouyang Wu raised her eyebrows with a smile, "You grew up together, childhood sweethearts, trust each other, and saved each other's lives. We have only known each other for a few short months. How close can we be? In a short period of time, the March appointment will soon be up. You see, we are not suitable for each other. It is better to part ways in peace."
In an instant, Ye Chonghua's face became extremely ugly, his ten fingers firmly clasped together, and the whole person was cold, bloodthirsty, and angry.
"Did I say something wrong?" Ouyang Wu looked at him carelessly, with a nonchalant smile on her lips: "What's wrong with you choosing to save her? You are childhood sweethearts, what kind of relationship do we have? It's very clear what's more important. If I were you, I would also choose to save her."
"What's our relationship?" Ye Zhonghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes became more and more sinister, and there was a deep regret in his gloom, "What's our relationship? You and I are husband and wife! How dare you say that?!"
The anger on his face became heavier, and there was a thick frost on his face. Ouyang Wu looked at him with a smile: "We have no relationship anymore! From now on, you are you, I am me, and I never want to see you again!"
Ye Zhonghua was furious, she didn't even want to listen to his explanation! She actually said such heartless words, damn it, she dared? !
Ye Chonghua had a gloomy face, and his slender fingers quickly pinched Ouyang Wu's neck: "Ouyang Wu, do you believe that I will kill you?"
At this time, his eyes were full of bloodthirstiness and murderous intent, but Ouyang Wu was not afraid at all, her face was calm and unmoved. She stubbornly met his gaze, and a smile like cherry blossoms in March appeared on the corner of her mouth, "What? Your Highness Prince Ning is so tolerant? You want to kill me like this?!"
"Wu'er, don't try to challenge my bottom line!" Ye Chonghua's cruel face hid a fierce bloodthirstiness, and his hands tightened, as if if he used more strength, her neck would be broken. Ouyang Wu raised her beautiful chin, but a trace of fear flashed through her heart. Ye Chonghua could do anything when he was fierce.
But she couldn't be afraid or compromise at this time, and she fought back without hesitation: "So what?"
"You know, since I have decided that you are the Princess of Ning, I will never let you go again!"
Ye Zhonghua seemed to be swearing, with tenderness in his eyes, a gorgeous smile, and a voice as gentle as a feather, "So, don't try to escape, otherwise you can't predict what I will do!"
"Haha, it's really funny." Ouyang Wu chuckled, "I, Ouyang Wu, have never been threatened by anyone!"
Ye Zhonghua didn't get angry but laughed, because of Ouyang Wu's appearance, his face bloomed with the previous elegance again. From the moment he met her, he never planned to let her go. This is an obsession, an obsession deep in his bones. Since Wu'er disappeared, most of his world has collapsed. This woman has such a great influence on him, how could he let her go again?
He wants this woman, even if he has to give up the whole world, he wants her!
His handsome face leaned in, as fast as lightning, and bit her lips fiercely! At this moment, Ye Chonghua was like a demon possessed, rough and violent.
He fiercely pried open her pearly teeth, violently conquered her lips and teeth, and aroused a passion like a storm!
"Um——" Ouyang Wu was not aware of the violation for a moment. When she came to her senses, she found that the back of her head was held down and her body was covered. She could hardly move.
It was too much! Why could he do whatever he wanted to her? It was obviously him who abandoned her. Now, what right did he have to show affection to her and force her to accept it?
If Ouyang Wu was an ordinary woman, it would be fine, but she was not. In her previous life, she was an agent of the National Security Bureau and had never swallowed her anger. In this life, she would not allow herself to suffer any grievances!
A trace of anger flashed through Ouyang Wu's heart. She clenched her fist, gathered all her strength, and punched Ye Chonghua's internal organs heavily! This punch contained all her strength!
Ye Chonghua groaned.
Hand still tightly grasping her waist, Ouyang Wu sneered, punched him in the abdomen again, and Ye Chonghua suddenly let go.
Ouyang Wu was angry at the moment, and did not look at him carefully. She pushed him away fiercely, turned around, lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage angrily!
Her face was gloomy, turned around and left, her long black hair slid through a beautiful arc in the wind.
At this moment, she did not notice Ye Chonghua's abnormality at all.
Ye Chonghua, who was pushed away and hit the wall of the car, was as pale as paper. His right hand pressed on his chest, his slender fingers could not help shaking, and his eyes focused helplessly...
"Wu'er——"
He lifted the curtain and shouted.
Ouyang Wu didn't even turn her head, her back was cold and resolute.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her, and Yun Shang's anxious shouting
Ouyang Wu stopped, thought for a while, and finally looked back.
This sight made her frown deeply, Ye Chonghua, who seemed like a god, actually fell to the ground in a mess.
The chest of his brocade robe was stained with blood, and his originally handsome and upright body now looked weak and fragile, as if it would break like glass at the touch. His lips were stained with blood, and he barely propped himself up, his beautiful eyes were like ice, pale and weak, but evil and deep, staring at Ouyang Wu's direction. Ouyang Wu was surprised, he was clearly looking at her, but the focus was not on her face.
Ouyang Wu's heart palpitated. Ye Chonghua, what happened to him... Why did he suddenly become so weak?
Ouyang Wu looked at her hands in confusion. She probably didn't have the strength to hit Ye Chonghua so hard that he vomited blood, right? Suddenly, Ye Chonghua's face was covered with cold sweat and his face turned pale in an instant. "Not good! Ye Er's old illness has relapsed!" Yun Shang was shocked to see Ye Chonghua's appearance. Yun Shang's face was very ugly. Last time, Ye Chonghua lay in the ice and snow for so long and got a cold. After Murong Yunshu's treatment, he had recovered a lot, but now he... He looked back at Ouyang Wu and shouted, "Girl, come and help, Ye Er's cold has relapsed!" Ouyang Wu's eyes flashed with confusion. When did Ye Chonghua have a cold? Could it be that they were acting? Seeing that Ouyang Wu still didn't believe it, Yun Shang got a little anxious. He shouted at Ouyang Wu: "Ye Er stayed in the snow mountain for several days and nights to save you. He didn't eat or drink, and caught a cold. His eyes were also pierced by the light of the snow, and he couldn't see anything! He refused to take good treatment and just said he would wait to come back!"
Ouyang Wu was almost stunned by what Yun Shang said.
She stared at Yun Shang blankly, and her mind kept repeating every word he said.
Ye Chonghua caught a cold in the snow mountain, and he... couldn't see? How could this be...
"Um--" Ye Chonghua couldn't help but spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ouyang Wu woke up, and her legs couldn't control and walked towards Ye Chonghua. She knelt on one knee in front of him, and unprecedented panic flashed in her eyes.
Ouyang Wu looked at Ye Zhonghua's bloodless face, his eyes completely lifeless, and blood constantly gushing out of his mouth...
He had caught a cold, and his internal organs were severely damaged, but she still used so much force...
You can imagine how much pain he was in now.
But he didn't feel the pain at all, with a faint smile on his lips, a look of despair and pessimism on his face, and a gorgeous and unparalleled self-abandonment and self-destruction.
He was so frightened by Ouyang Wu.
How could this happen? She didn't want to, she didn't know he had caught a cold, she was just very angry...
Ye Zhonghua was still half-kneeling in front of Ouyang Wu, he held her hand tightly, because he tried his best to endure the pain, the veins on the back of his white and moist hand were bulging and trembling faintly.
Ye Chonghua didn't feel how scary he looked now. He just looked at her tenderly and said softly, "Wu'er, please don't leave? Don't leave me alone." Ouyang Wu looked at her steadily. She just wanted to tell him not to talk anymore, but her throat seemed to be pinched by her hand and she couldn't make any sound. "Are you venting your anger now?" Without waiting for Ouyang Wu to answer, Ye Chonghua said, "If you still have anger in your heart... I can give you another chance." A dagger suddenly appeared from his sleeve. He stuffed it into Ouyang Wu's hand and looked at her steadily. Yun Shang was frightened to death. "Ye Er!" The dagger was so sharp that it could cut hair and emitted a cold light. "It's none of your business! Don't worry about it!" Ye Chonghua said to Yun Shang. In an instant, the air froze. Yun Shang knew that he couldn't care about it anymore after Ye Er said that. Yun Shang gritted his teeth, shut up and stood aside, hoping that Ouyang Wu could finish this quickly.
Ye Chonghua put the dagger into Ouyang Wu's hand, smiled calmly but seductively, pointed at his chest, and coaxed her softly: "Come on, stab here, stab it and you will feel relieved, dear."
His face was calm without any warmth, and he grabbed Ouyang Wu's hand forcefully, leaving her no room for resistance.
Ouyang Wu was afraid and angry, and screamed: "Ye Chonghua, enough! Really enough!"
Ye Chonghua held her hand tightly, with a seductive smile on his lips. He did not allow her to refuse, and held her wrist holding the dagger, with the tip of the knife pointed at the center of his heart.
"You know, no one dares to say a word when I, Ye Chonghua, do things, and I never care about other people's opinions. But you, Ouyang Wu, are an exception." Ye Chonghua grabbed her hand, "I know you won't listen to anything I say now, but you can retaliate and vent all your resentment on me."
Ye Chonghua looked at her with a pair of lifeless eyes, as if he could take her into his eyes, and through her hand, he pointed the tip of the knife at his heart, the most fatal pulse gate.
Ouyang Wu's eyes were full of panic, and she shook her head again and again, trying hard to pry his hand open, muttering in her mouth, Ye Chonghua, don't be crazy again!
But Ye Chonghua turned a deaf ear to it, just holding her hand tightly, with a faint smile as gorgeous and lonely as fireworks in March.
He touched Ouyang Wu's face and called her name: "Wu'er, I am sincere to you..."
Before he finished speaking, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he pressed her hand heavily and stabbed at his chest!
Ouyang Wu's tears suddenly burst out.