Feng Yuxi's eyes were dark and his breathing hurt.

He gazed deeply at her with hostile eyes. He hurried and didn't open his eyes.

Dare not touch her eyes, do not want to be stabbed again.

Rong Chong'er stood under the shower, shivering with cold. Feng Yuxi pursed her lips, closed the water, walked away, took a bath towel and threw it over her head.

"Take off your wet clothes, wipe yourself dry and come out immediately."

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The servant cleaned up in the bathroom. Rong Chong'er sat on the imperial concubine's couch. The doctor was dressing the wound on her wrist. "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, so there is no need to sew a needle, or you have to leave a scar. Don't touch water in the wound for three days, and apply the ointment three times a day."

"Is there anything else to pay attention to?" Feng Yuxi looked up and asked carefully.

The doctor said: "it is forbidden to smoke and drink spicy food. Try to eat some light food. Soy sauce and other ingredients with melanin can't be eaten. It's easy to make the wound melanin calm."

"I see. I'll pay attention."

Feng Yuxi wrote it down very seriously. After the doctor went out, he reached out and gently held his favorite's wrapped wrist and rubbed his finger abdomen on the gauze, which was both distressed and distressed.

How could she be so stupid.

Even if she committed suicide, ah Sheng's life will not come back.

Feng Yuxi's heart was as sour as if soaked in lemon. In the final analysis, he didn't take good care of her and didn't take care of her, so she could take advantage of the opportunity to hurt herself.

"Go to sleep. I'll watch you here." You can't leave her for a step.

He could not imagine that she would be confused for a moment and do something irreparable.

Rong Chong'er was wandering in the sky. Hearing his words, he immediately stood up and filled his eyes with anger: "I don't want you to go out."

Feng Yuxi frowned and said, "I'm going out? I'm going out. Do you dare to promise me that you really just sleep in the bedroom and don't do anything? I'm going out? I'm going out. Do you dare to promise me that you won't have another brain attack, smash the mirror and cut yourself?"

His eyes did not blink, with a heavy pressure.

The tone was also very aggressive.

Rongchong'er was speechless when he asked. Yes, she didn't dare to promise him that.

Because even she didn't know what she would do next second.

The spirit is about to collapse, and every minute and every second is suffering for her.

She wants to be free more than anyone

"Since you can't promise me, go to bed." Feng Yuxi took her unquestionably, pressed her onto the bed, lay down, and pulled over the quilt to cover her.

He himself sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes softened a little, "sleep."

At this time, it may be better for her to sleep and wake up.

Rong Chong'er glared at him, turned around and pointed the back of his head at him.

Where she couldn't see, Feng Yuxi smiled helplessly.

After tossing about for so long, Rong Chong'er soon fell asleep. She just slept in a muddle and slept when she woke up. Even she didn't know whether she was asleep or not.

Two hours later, she opened her heavy eyelids and felt weak. For the first time, she struggled to sit up.

Lying on the bed, Feng Yuxi heard the news, opened her eyes and saw that she was going to get up. The next moment, she reached out to hold her and sat up. Rong Chong'er felt very tired. After sleeping, she was even more tired than she had never slept.

She was angry to get up. In addition, she didn't eat dinner. Now she was hungry and angry. The people around her were Feng Yuxi. She waved away his hand in boredom.

"I'm hungry."

"The meal has been warm in the kitchen. Let's go. Let's go downstairs for dinner."

He stretched out his hand to hold her. Rong Chong'er twisted and avoided. She frowned, "why didn't you make it for me?"