Chapter 502: The owner of the regent, kiss 33

Three more days passed.
On the night of the seventh day.
The door of Chenghuan Hall, which was silent, was quietly opened.
A figure appeared in front of Yu Wenxu's bed.
The man squatted near the head of the bed without making a sound, blinking, just looking at Yu Wenxu who was sleeping.
Yu Wenxu's eyelashes quivered.
He did not open his eyes.
As if still asleep.
Until, click.
A tear fell on Yu Wenxu's face.
The whimper sounded.
After all, I still can't hold on.
He opened his eyes, and when he caught it, Su Yan's clothes were messy, and his hair, clothes, and face were stained with blood and mud.
An unkempt face.
Originally, Su Yan was still waiting for him to wake up.
As a result, as soon as I saw him, I didn't hold back his grievance, and my tears fell.
As a result, when Yu Wenxu woke up, he cried uncontrollably.
"Woo~~~~~, it hurts~~~~~"
She was crying very sad and wronged.
Coupled with the mess and blood stains of her body, Yu Wenxu gave a thud in her heart and sat up.
He wrinkled his brows, and pulled her arm to him.
"Come here, palm the lamp."
The voice became heavier while speaking.
The voice fell, and after a while, the room was brightly lit.
Ask while watching
"Where is it hurt?"
Su Yan stretched out his dirty fingers, pointed at his forehead, then at his arms, stomach, and other places.
It seems to be hurt.
He didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes gloomily at the little at the door
"What are you doing in a daze? You haven't declared a doctor yet?!"
"Yes, it's a minion, let's go!"
Because after Su Yan was injured last time, the backyard of the palace was vacated, and there was a doctor from the Imperial Hospital on duty every day.
This time he was summoned, and soon, the imperial doctor arrived.
The imperial physician first took the pulse, and then carefully checked Su Yan.
The originally solemn expression became dazed.
Later, he took another pulse for Su Yan.
Yu Wenxu looked at the doctor with a weird expression, and frowned.
"Severely injured?"
The imperial doctor coughed
"Back to the prince, this... this girl is in good health and there is nothing wrong with it."
Yu Wenxu frowned.
The panic in my heart gradually eased.
Attention also fell on Su Yan's body, and her gaze swept across her forehead, as well as the torn opening in her clothes.
There is blood, but there is no wound.
Yu Wenxu looked at Su Yan, his dark eyes were faint, and he didn't speak.
"Send the imperial doctor back."
The little hurriedly responded
"Yes, Lord."
Once the imperial doctor left and followed, he continued to listen to him
"Take her to the bath."
"Yes"
The maid next to her responded.
Half an hour later, Su Yan, who was cleaned up, was sent back.
Su Yan was wearing a white shirt, no longer the way she just cried and grieved.
I went to bed happily and hugged Yu Wenxu
Her eyes are bright
"I miss you."
Well, she never left him for so long.
I don't even want to eat anymore.
She squeezed her belly and lost weight.
Yu Wenxu's eyelids moved.
Look at her
"Where is the wound?"
Su Yan gradually noticed at this moment, it seemed... his mood was not very good.
She touched where she was injured, uh... as if healed.
Just about to speak, Xiaohua reminds
"Host, if you say that you are not injured, would the prince think you were lying to him? Would he be very angry?"
Su Yan swallowed what he wanted to say.
After groping for a long time, he finally showed his finger.
"here"
Seeing a scratch on it, Yu Wenxu held her finger and looked at it for a while.
The corners of the lips make a smile
"Such a serious wound, will it be healed if it comes out later?"