Chapter 517: The owner of the regent, kiss 48

Yu Wenxu, who had been looking down silently, raised his head and grabbed Su Yan's hand.
His eyes are faint
"Where will you go after I fall asleep? With a complete memory, are you planning to leave where you should be?"
She looked pale and weak, but stared at her urgently.
The force holding her hand was great.
As if as long as she said an unpleasant word, he would never let her leave here again.
Su Yan blinked, looking at his stiff back.
"Won't leave."
She answered seriously.
Yu Wenxu's thin lips pressed lightly.
The stiff back is slightly relaxed.
Su Yan patted his hand and said
"You can't use force, it will involve the wound."
Following that, Yu Wenxu's tight grip really relaxed.
Following Su Yan's meaning, he lay on the bed.
Seeing him lying down, she stood up and wanted to take out the hand he was holding.
Then, the strength suddenly increased again.
His eyes were dark and stubborn.
Su Yan shook the prescription in his hand
"The imperial doctor said, you have to drink the decoction to get better."
He was silent for a long time before speaking
"These can be done by the next person."
She looked at her hand being held.
I really want to say that even if she doesn't do it, she can't hold her forever.
But he moved his lips, watching his unwillingness to give up compromise, already guessing what he would be like after saying this.
Ever since, compromised.
"it is good"
A little came in outside.
After receiving the prescription, I hurried to grab the medicine and decoct it.
Su Yan sat on the side of the bed and never left.
He really let him hold on to himself and fell asleep like this.
Yu Wenxu lost too much blood, even if he wanted to stay awake, his energy was low.
After a stick of incense, he still closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Su Yan looked at his face.
Very handsome.
Even if his face is pale now, he can't hide his good looks.
After a long while, she stretched out her hand.
Touched his cheek.
Finally, there is a sense of reality.
Well, those in the memory are him.
Ever since Su Yan recovered her memory, she has always remembered how she had been with him when she had no memory before.
However, there is no sense of reality.
What is in memory is what is in memory.
She hasn't been able to equate herself with Su Yan, who has no memory.
When she was held hostage by the princess, she said something clear and clear.
Just watching when he raised his short dagger and stabbed him without hesitation.
The heart jumped uncontrollably, and the body always preceded the consciousness, broke away from the rope, and ran directly to stop him.
Even now, watching him hurt, he fell pale on the bed.
The irritability and dullness in her heart reminded her, um, I like him.
Don't want to see him weak and injured.
Finally, Su Yan, who has memory, and Su Yan, who has no memory of food and drink, began to merge emotions.
But if you want her to cry and beg for a hug, those things still can't be done.
When thinking about it, he withdrew his hand.
Stroking the gauze on his neck.
The next moment, tear it apart.
The white gauze dropped.
There is some blood around the wound.
But the wound has basically healed, but there is still a red mark.
It looked like it was scratched by something.
After tearing off the gauze, he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Yu Wenxu's hand.
It looked like Su Yan was holding his hands with both hands.
She watched him sleep, her irritability gradually disappeared.
He is very satisfied with this look
It would be more satisfying if I could be quieter in this way and don't lose my temper at all times.