Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 197 When I Want to See You
Black robes, long hair tied with a crown, sandalwood hairpins inserted into the hair, and indifferent, like sitting in a bamboo forest.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the person sitting on the bench, with her neatly combed long hair and stiff face, then lowered her head and bowed. "Your Majesty."
When did he come?
Why don't I feel it at all?
Or because my body is weakened because of the cold air that enters the body, so my five senses are weakened?
In just a few seconds, many thoughts flashed through Shang Liang Yue's mind.
Di Yu looked at the person who lowered his head, and he opened his lips. "Come here."
Shang Liang Yue's mouth twitched.
Comehere?
Am I your pet?
Tell me to come, and then come?
Shang Liang Yue sneered in her heart, but her face was obedient. "Yes, my lord."
The footsteps moved lightly, and he walked over.
Di Yu looked at the white embroidered shoe, which had a few drops of blood on it.
The eyes of the phoenix were instantly cold.
Shang Liang Yue could only feel the atmosphere around him, before he could reach Di Yu, his wrist was wrapped by a thin thread.
He hesitated, then looked at his wrist.
He was very familiar with this thin line, it was the thin line used by the prince to diagnose the pulse.
However, it had been a long time since Wang Ye had used a thin thread to diagnose his pulse.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu suspiciously, her face indifferent, and her phoenix eyes were even colder.
What's wrong?
Di Yu felt Shang Liang Yue's pulse. After a few seconds, he pulled that thin line and looked at her. "Is there a wound?"
The coldness in the phoenix's eyes had disappeared.
Shang Liang Yue was very inexplicable when Di Yu asked this question.
Injured?
Where am I hurt?
Why would he ask that?
Shang Liang Yue said, "Your Majesty, I am not injured."
Di Yu glanced at his white embroidered shoes, hummed, and said, "Come here."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Am I not approaching?
Just a few more steps, why rush?
Shang Liang Yue walked over and stood in front of Di Yu.
"When did you come? I don't even know, please forgive me." He lowered his head and bowed.
Very polite.
Di Yu looked at his face, soft and delicate white, bloodless.
So that his eyebrows fade.
“Sit.”
“Ya, Milord.”
Sit beside Di Yu.
Just bowing his head.
He didn't want to look at her.
The eyes can eat people.
When you see it, your heart will sink.
Di Yu looked at his brows, opened his lips, "Look up."
Shang Liang Yue's face blackened.
Search what?
Tell me to see your handsome face?
Sorry, your sister's not a nympho!
Shang Liang Yue thought about it, but raised her head.
He was now the boneless Shang Liang Yue.
Not Ye Miao.
Really no!
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu with nervousness in her eyes, carefully.
As if afraid of him.
Di Yu looked at him, "Your body is cold. During this time, uncle will come every day to drive away the cold for you."
Shang Liang Yue's eyes flashed instantly.
Nervousness, prudence, fear, all gone.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Di Yu, "His Majesty comes every day?"
"Hm."
"With that coldness in my body will soon disappear?"
"At least three months, at most half a year."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Very long ...
He knew that cold energy was entering his body, and he also knew that he would not get better in a while and needed to be well restored.
A half-year?
But when Di Yu said that he helped her ward off the cold, it was obviously using inner strength.
With inner strength, he would soon be healed.
Never thought it would be until March.
Shang Liang Yue's face instantly seemed as if he had suddenly seen a cake falling from the sky, and it turned out to be a pile of dirt.
Huh huh?
Too soon?
How is this possible!
Shang Liang Yue immediately shook his head. "No!"
If it's too soon, I'm really going to die.
Di Yu averted his gaze, took the teacup on the table and played it, his voice faint, "This uncle also thinks it's too fast."
Shang Liang Yue's eyes widened. "My master, I said ..."
Di Yu looked at her. "How about a year?"
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Ditz who returned, was shocked to see Di Yu, and quickly knelt down. "Your Majesty."
"Retreat."
"Yes." Yeah." Ditz immediately stepped back
Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu were left behind.
However, Di Yu held onto Shang Liang Yue's hand, and internal force flowed into Shang Liang Yue's body from his hand.
It's a warm current.
Very inconvenient.
However, Shang Liang Yue did not enjoy it at all.
All that kept appearing in his mind were the last words that Di Yu spoke.
A year?
One year!
He wants to see me every day, three hundred and sixty-five days, a year.
I went crazy.
Definitely crazy!
“Don't think of it.” A low voice fell to his ears with majesty.
Shang Liang Yue froze, then calmed down.
He doesn't want it now.
But when he left, he thought wildly and boldly!
After a stick of incense, Di Yu withdrew his hand and regulated his breathing.
Shang Liang Yue lay directly on the table, his body limp.
Very inconvenient.
I must say that every time Di Yu flowed his inner strength like this, I felt very comfortable.
That's why it took a year.
Really too long.
Shang Liang Yue's face was wrinkled.
Di Yu opened his eyes and looked at Shang Liang Yue.
Seeing him frowning and closing his eyes, he looked extremely uncomfortable.
The eyes of the phoenix sank, and the pulp of his finger fell on Shang Liang Yue's wrist, giving him a pulse.
That is, when Di Yu's finger landed on Shang Liang Yue's wrist, Shang Liang Yue's eyes opened.
He looked at Di Yu and said with a bitter face, "My master, your medical skills are very good, does it really take a year to cure this cold?"
Can you pack it?
Di Yu looked at his pitiful eyes, the deep ink in his eyes disappeared, and he withdrew his hand.
“You said that you wanted to be with uncle this morning.”
Shang Liang Yue stiffened, then fidgeted, sat down, and looked at Di Yu nervously.
“Sir, what's up?”
He suddenly started talking about this morning.
But don't say that he'll propose, he'll be afraid of a heart attack!
Di Yu looked at the nervousness in his eyes and was frightened, and said, "Since you want so much to be with this uncle, then this uncle will satisfy you and let you see this uncle every day."
Shang Liang Yue, " ... "
When do I want to see you?
Which eyes do you see?
Shang Liang immediately said, "Your Majesty, that's not what I mean!"
That doesn't really mean anything!
Ah don't misunderstand me!
Di Yu did not bother him as he did in the morning, but asked, "What do you mean?"
The eyes of the phoenix looked at him, the ink inside was like the night sky, and he wanted to swallow Shang Liang Yue.
Unanimous.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the color of the ink, and said quickly, "What does that mean, I want to be with the prince, but we don't need to meet every day.
"After a long time we met every day. After that, Your Majesty will be bored.”
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with discomfort, and his voice became weak, “I don't want His Majesty to be bored.”
So don't meet every day.
Nay!
Di Yu looked at her and did not say anything.
Shang Liang Yue was also unable to understand his thoughts, so she asked carefully, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"
Her eyelashes flickered, and there were tears in her eyes.
Di Yu looked at the tears and finally spoke, "Do you think this uncle will be bored?"
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
He nodded quickly, "Yes!"
"Uncle tell."
Shang Liang Yue's heart suddenly stiffened, and she stared at him without blinking.