The breeze with the unique chill of early winter slipped in through the unclosed window lattice, causing the hanging gauze curtain on the bed to sway back and forth.
As if infected by the coldness, the person on the bed's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the long eyelashes trembled gently, like a butterfly fluttering its wings uneasily. His long dark hair spread around the back of his head, making his fair skin as warm as jade. The red whip marks, which were made more obvious by contrast, went from the neck down, and finally submerged into the lower abdomen covered by the brocade, arousing the desire for abuse deep in the heart.
After steadying his somewhat rapid breathing, Fang Shaoyuan struggled to look away from Wei Chengze and lowered his eyes to look at the ointment in his hand.
Because his injuries were not treated in time, Wei Chengze developed a high fever after being forcibly taken away from the prison by Fang Shaoyuan that day. As of today, he has been in a coma for two days and two nights. Fortunately, the doctor he sent for earlier had superb medical skills. At this moment, Wei Chengze's fever had subsided, but his body was still very weak and he had not woken up from his drowsiness.
In this regard, the doctor had no other choice but to let Wei Chengze rest.
Thinking of this, Fang Shaoyuan sighed softly, dipped his fingers into some ointment prepared by the doctor, and carefully applied it on Wei Chengze's wound.
Compared with the previous two days, Wei Chengze's injuries have improved a lot. Many wounds have begun to heal. He just wants to heal, but it will take a while.
When those people from the execution hall took action, they really showed no mercy at all. When he thought of the miserable look he saw after taking off Wei Chengze's clothes that day, Fang Shaoyuan's face turned pale.
Yes, with his orders, how dare those people hold back? Not to mention a pampered person like Wei Chengze, even some strong warriors may die under such a punishment. If he had not forcibly brought Wei Chengze out that day, Wei Chengze might not have been able to survive the execution.
With a look of pain in his eyes, Fang Shaoyuan's movements on his hands became gentler, for fear of hurting Wei Chengze, who was still in a coma.
However, maybe it was the wind that slipped in through the window that dispersed the heat from the floor heating, or maybe it was because Fang Shaoyuan's actions disturbed his dream, Wei Chengze's brows moved, and finally he slowly opened his eyes.
Having just woken up from his sleep, Wei Chengze's eyes still had a bit of confusion that had not faded away. He looked at Fang Shaoyuan sitting by the bed, his eyes sobered up for a moment, then became confused again. After a long while, he opened his lips slightly and murmured: "Well..."
The movements of his hands suddenly froze, and Fang Shaoyuan felt his heart tremble violently, and all the blood in his body rushed to his lower abdomen uncontrollably. .
You can't blame him for his poor concentration, it's really because Wei Chengze's voice is too seductive. As long as a healthy man is in good health, it is impossible to remain indifferent at this time.
The hand holding the ointment tightened involuntarily. Fang Shaoyuan took a deep breath and suppressed the inappropriate thoughts in his heart.
Wei Chengze blinked and looked at Fang Shaoyuan, as if he didn't understand his actions, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Sensing Wei Chengze's gaze on him, Fang Shaoyuan's heart beat faster, but he didn't dare to turn his head and look at him. After a while, he adjusted his breathing and carefully applied the ointment on Wei Chengze's chest and abdomen with the ointment on his hands.
The slightly cool ointment melted on the wound, bringing with it a cool and moist feeling. Wei Chengze couldn't help but squint his eyes and let out a soft hum from his nose.
Hearing Wei Chengze's voice, Fang Shaoyuan's hand shook uncontrollably and almost missed Wei Chengze.
Fang Shaoyuan closed his eyes and took deep breaths several times, but the heat spreading from his chest showed no sign of going down. He endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He turned his head to look at Wei Chengze and said in a slightly hoarse voice than usual: "Don't make a sound."
Wei Chengze was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes showed He looked aggrieved: "But I hurt..."
Fang Shaoyuan: ...
and Wei Chengze looked at each other for two seconds, Fang Shaoyuan silently looked away and continued to apply medicine to Wei Chengze. Every time his fingers touched Wei Chengze's wound, Wei Chengze snorted, which made Fang Shaoyuan feel uncomfortable even if he applied medicine or not. In the end, he could only treat himself as deaf and pretend not to hear anything.
When Wei Chengze was finally given the medicine, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This was the first time he knew that giving medicine to people was such a test of willpower.
The restrained parts under his body were swollen and painful, and the heat all over his body showed no sign of subside. If it weren't for the fact that Wei Chengze had just recovered from a serious illness, and his injuries had not healed, Fang Shaoyuan was not even sure what he would do. What happened?
After putting away the remaining ointment in the wooden box, Fang Shaoyuan calmed down and then looked at Wei Chengze on the bed. But he never expected that in such a short period of time, Wei Chengze would fall asleep again.
However, compared to the way he frowned even in his sleep, Wei Chengze's current expression is obviously much calmer.
Fang Shaoyuan lifted the brocade quilt that originally only covered Wei Chengze's lower abdomen to cover his entire body, and then tucked the corner of the quilt for him. Seeing that he was sleeping unconsciously, the words on his lips A smile appeared involuntarily.
Wei Chengze is beautiful. Anyone who has seen him cannot deny this. Some people even say that he was transformed into a spirit, which is why he has such an appearance that does not look like what he should have in the mortal world.
Even Fang Shaoyuan, who had always wanted to get rid of this treacherous person, sometimes couldn't help but wonder if this person was a monster with the ability to enchant people's hearts, causing the always self-disciplined king to break his persistence for him time and time again.
But now, even he himself was affected by the elusive magic.
As if he was bewitched, Fang Shaoyuan reached out his hand and gently touched Wei Chengze's cheek. The soft and warm touch came from his fingertips, making Fang Shaoyuan's heart calm down in an instant.
Fang Shaoyuan knew that Wei Chengze hated him so much that he would rather die on the guillotine than become his prisoner - but Fang Shaoyuan had no other choice.
Wei Chengze's identity is too special. If someone discovers it, the consequences will be disastrous. Fang Shaoyuan doesn't care about his reputation, but Wei Chengze will inevitably become the target of verbal and written criticism by those who claim to be Qingming.
The guilt of seducing the monarch and the pillars of the country was really too great. Fang Shaoyuan did not have the confidence to protect his subordinate Chengze.
No, it was precisely because he knew that he could not protect Wei Chengze that he took the action of forcibly taking Wei Chengze away regardless of his wishes.
After all, he was the one who brought things to this point. Without him, although others wanted to attack Wei Chengze, they would not dare to make any obvious moves.
Not everyone has the courage to challenge the Ninth Five-Year Master on the dragon throne head-on.
However, it is not without benefits for things to develop as they are now.
Caressing Wei Chengze's cheek carefully, Fang Shaoyuan's expression turned slightly gloomy.
——At least, Wei Chengze belongs to him now.
Only belongs to him.
There were thick emotions in his chest, and Fang Shaoyuan took a long breath to suppress the overly strong emotions.
Come to think of it, Wei Chengze had just woken up from his sleep and his consciousness was not fully awake, otherwise he would not have had such an attitude towards him. Even without thinking about it, Fang Shaoyuan could know what image he had in Wei Chengze's heart.
It's your own fault.
His chest felt tight, and Fang Shaoyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, with obvious bitterness in his smile.
After straightening Wei Chengze's messy hair, Fang Shaoyuan stared at Wei Chengze for a long time before getting up and leaving the room.
Because he didn't know when Wei Chengze would wake up, he always kept the food hot in the kitchen. As long as Wei Chengze woke up, he would be able to eat warm food.
While thinking about the doctor's previous instructions, Fang Shaoyuan walked towards the kitchen.
Listening to the footsteps gradually receding outside the door, Wei Chengze opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and there was no trace of confusion.
After staring at the carefully closed door for a while, he closed his eyes again as if feeling tired.
The room is covered with floor heating. Although there is still white frost on the ground outside the window, the people in the room do not feel the cold of winter at all.
The wounds on his body were carefully treated with medicine, which was refreshing and cool. Wei Chengze did not feel much pain. The medicinal materials used by Fang Shaoyuan must be extraordinary.
Wei Chengze's brows wrinkled little by little, and a slight pain came from his heart. It's not particularly violent, but it's extremely clear.
If you want to peel off something you have long been accustomed to, you always need to endure some pain.
After all, he still... cares.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wei Chengze let out a long breath.
Although he still didn't understand what this so-called punishment was and what the purpose of coming to these worlds was, his current identity and situation were indeed somewhat interesting.
He has always been a person who is determined to retaliate. If he is hurt, the person who hurt him will be hurt a hundred times. If he is hurt, the person who hurt him will be hurt a hundred times.
This will never change.
Slowly opening his eyes, Wei Chengze had a slightly chilled expression on his face.
The situation in this world couldn't be better for him.
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