and familiar, and upon seeing it was Xuan Yuan Luo Chen, the flames in her heart surged. A pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be covered in frost, cold to the bone, “Xuan Yuan Luo Chen, what do you want...Glaring at him, Zhao Tianyu remained silent. He pressed the three-foot green-bladed sword against his chest, his face unchanged. He took a step forward, again and again, the blade sinking another few inches into his chest with each move.
He wanted to see just how cruel his heart could be!
“Are you crazy! What are you doing Are you trying to kill yourself!” He suddenly pulled out the long sword from his chest and flung it to the ground. Su Ziy翼 glared at him angrily, completely unable to understand his actions. He quickly stepped forward and pressed his hand against the gushing blood from his chest.
"Oof!" Zhao Tianyu couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, and just like that, he fell onto him effortlessly.
This time, Su Ziyi didn't push him away again. Enduring the pain in her chest, Zhao Tianyu slightly raised his eyebrows, a hint of a smile appeared on his pale face, unable to hide the smugness in his eyes, "I want to see, just how ruthless you, Su Ziyi, are towards me. Hmph, it seems that you still have some softness for me, don't you"
“You idiot!” The pale smile on his face startled him. Su Ziyue, both angry and exasperated, hurriedly shouted outside the tent, “Someone! Come here quickly! Summon the Imperial physician! Summon the Imperial physician!”
"Don't let anyone else come in! Otherwise, I'd rather bleed and sweat than let anyone touch him!" Zhao Tianyu covered his mouth with his hand, telling him not to let anyone else come in.
A joke, he risked his life and fortune to finally get this small amount of time alone with his wife. This was a great opportunity to improve their relationship, so how could he let other people interrupt at this crucial moment
"You! Look at yourself like this! Are you still being stubborn Don't you want to live anymore!" Su Ziyi really wished she could stab him a few times on the forehead, just to see what his brain was made of. At this time, he was still being unreasonable!
"What do you want" Helplessly, he grasped himself, afraid of hurting his wounds, unable to struggle with any force. Watching his face grow paler and paler, he could only concede.
"You, you help me." Zhao Tianyu was in so much pain that he gasped repeatedly.
"What" Su Ziyi couldn't hear clearly at first, so she asked again, looking at him puzzled.
"I want you to bandage me, only you, no one else!" Taking a deep breath and calming himself for two breaths, Zhao Tianyu grabbed his hand and refused to let go, saying with an undeniable tone. His profound eyes flashed with a few wisps of ethereal longing.
"Don't push your luck! Go die somewhere else, don't die in my bedroom and defile my place!" Su Ziyi suddenly stood up, letting him fall to the ground. His handsome face was full of anger, pointing at the entrance of the bedchamber, his voice trembling with rage.
This scoundrel, even now he still thinks about taking advantage of him! He deserves to be stabbed!
"Don't leave, I'm right here. At worst, I'll die and become a ghost, haunting you for all eternity." Zhao Tianyu shamelessly wrapped his arms around his thigh, acting like a scoundrel, which made Su Ziyi's anger skyrocket.
Suppressing the urge to kick him away with one foot, Su Ziyi pursed his lips, a flash of anger crossing his face. He flicked his sleeves and left, truly leaving him alone there.
Gazing at his angry retreating figure, Zhao Tianyu sarcastically twitched the corner of his mouth. His heart felt like it was submerged in an eternal ice lake, cold and agonizingly painful.
"Strip!" Moments later, Su Ziyi returned with a box in her arms, walking up to Zhao Tianyu who was dumbfounded and said coldly.
"You didn't care about me, did you How did you come back" Zhao Tianyu was a little dazed. He hadn't reacted yet, it felt like a dream, giving him a very unreal feeling.
“I won’t come back, am I just going to watch you die in my bedchamber and taint my territory” Su Ziyi gave him a glare, her face sour with anger. “I don’t want to hear your nonsense, treat your wounds, then get out of here! Take off your clothes.”
He still refuses to let anyone else come near him. What can he do
Even he himself couldn't tell why he came back. Why should he care about his life or death Why did his face keep popping up in his mind
Thinking this way, Su Ziyi couldn't help but let out a silent sigh.
It seems like I've caught something from him. Maybe I should make an appointment with a doctor soon.
"Help me take it off," Zhao Tianyu smiled, a pleasant curve on his lips. The tenderness in his dark eyes was almost overflowing.
"Zhao Tianyu, don't go too far!" Su Ziyi was almost shocked by his shamelessness.
At that, Zhao Tianyu's eyes deepened with amusement. He spread his hands, innocently pointing at his chest and whimpering, "Your Qingfeng Sword almost pierced through my chest! Every move I make sends shivers down my spine. How could I possibly take off my clothes myself"
As expected, seeing his bloody wound, Su Ziyi's heart was instantly filled with guilt. He pursed his lips and glared at him irritably, "Now you know the pain Weren't you very arrogant just now"
"Be careful, don't you trust me Well then, I'll take it off for you to see... Ugh!" Zhao Tianyu merely tugged at his collar and immediately winced in pain, his handsome features contorting with exaggerated agony. Even an Oscar-winning actor would have felt inadequate compared to him.
Hearing his cries of pain, Su Ziyi's heart skipped a beat. He immediately crouched down, "Settle down for me, sit down! Don't you see how much blood is gushing out from your wound What are you doing being so reckless!"
Zhao Tianyu flashed a row of pearly white teeth, "Xiaoyi Yi, that..."
"Be quiet! Don't call me that!" Su Ziyi glared angrily.
The man shamelessly blinked, "Then what about my clothes"
"I can't just give up, can I!" Su Ziyi's hands were practically bulging with veins.
"Well, come on then, I'm ready." The man spread his arms wide, embracing the challenge with a carefree attitude.
His temples throbbed again, Su Zixing gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to punch him to a pulp. He reached out with both hands towards his clothes.
Looking at his trembling hands, Zhao Tianyu couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm not some ferocious beast, why are your hands shaking"
"You're not a ferocious beast, but you're scarier than them!" Su Ziyi glared at him again fiercely.
"Come on, hurry up and take it off. If you don't, I'm afraid my blood will run dry." After a long while, Zhao Tianyu still couldn't take anything off. His handsome face was pale, and he couldn't help but tease.
"Shut up! You're such a nuisance!" he was met with a glacial stare. Then, she forcefully tore open his shirt, layer by layer.
Su Ziyi pursed his thin lips, he involuntarily dared not to raise his head to look at the teasing in his eyes, suddenly feeling his ears were burning hot.
"Hmm..." a faint, muffled groan came from above Su Ziyi's head, tinged with a hint of suppressed emotion.
"Too much force I'll just tap, you hold on." Su Ziyue paused her hands, not daring to pull at his inner garment any further. She could only slowly lift the edge of his undergarment.
Because some time had passed, the blood around his wound had already dried up. It would pull at the wound whenever he moved his undershirt.
"It's nothing, I can still hold on, keep going." Zhao Tianyu smiled nonchalantly. He wasn't about to be defeated by such a minor injury.
In his past life, amidst the gunfire and chaos, he had walked through the gates of hell countless times. "It's precisely Lan Xin Yao, the young lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."Upon hearing this, Xuan Yuan Luo Chen was furious. His voice shook the little palace maid, Dian Fuzi, with fear. "Di...