Chapter 877

Song Chuyu was lying on the bed, her face looked very pale, and she lost a lot of weight.

Xiao Yishui sat by the bed, frowning.

Since the last time song Chu Yu blocked a knife for her, all the injuries got better at the beginning. But I don't know why, they got worse and worse later. I can't find the reason when I see the doctor.

Because of this, Alain will contact song Wenqing, let him two Wei from to call.

If there is no way to cure them, they are really at a loss.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yishui frowns tightly, and his lips are full of Hu dregs that he hasn't taken care of for many days. Where is the appearance of the original Pianpian childe? The whole person is haggard.

Song Chu Yu slowly woke up and saw Xiao Yi water sitting on one side. She felt warm in her heart: "young master Xiao."

Xiao Yishui quickly returned to his mind, looking at Song Chuyu in front of him, his mouth showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Song Chuyu nodded and showed a bitter smile.

She knows how many jin she is, and her body is getting worse. I'm afraid

Think of here, song Chu Yu can't help but some sentimental, forced to sit up.

"Are you surprised to see Xiao chuzi here all these days

Xiao Yishui smile: "the princess said, want me to accompany, so I certainly can't leave."

The joy on Song Chu Yu's face disappeared in an instant, and in the twinkling of an eye, she was all lonely.

"Oh, it's so hard for you. You don't have to accompany me in the future. Just let them look after you. You're tired." Song Chu Yu said painfully.

It's not because you're worried about her, is it? A bitter smile flashed across his face.

Song Chu Yu's words fall, Xiao Yi water slightly Leng Leng, then continue to say: "Princess polite, you are because of my injury, I should take care of you here."

"No, Mr. Xiao. As I said, my injury is voluntary. You don't have to feel guilty about it..." So let yourself do what you don't like, Song Chuyu said in her heart.

"Princess, I..."

Xiao Yishui wanted to say something, but Song Chuyu stopped him: "it doesn't matter, you go back to have a rest first, let a LAN come in, I want to talk to her, OK?" Song Chu Yu looks forward to it.

Xiao Yishui's Adam's apple rolled. It seemed that Song Chuyu was different, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

Looking at the appearance of Song Chuyu's expectation, Xiao Yishui felt soft in her heart, and then stood up: "OK, I'm going to ask a LAN to come here. Princess, wait a moment."

Song Yiyu did not look up.

After Xiao Yishui left, Song Chuyu raised her head. Her tears fell on the bed drop by drop. She was like a tearful person.

Suddenly, she coughed violently. Song Chuyu felt bored, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the blood in front of her eyes, Song Chuyu smiles powerlessly and hides it carefully.

Sure enough, he still didn't like himself. He couldn't even lie. Song Chuyu laughed bitterly.

Hard to wipe the blood on her mouth, song Chu Yu looks at the front empty, like a puppet without soul.

It seems that she won't get better after a long time, but she doesn't know how it is.

After Xiao Yishui came out of the room, he always felt that Song Chuyu was just strange. It seemed that she was different from before.

Is it because I am too tired that I feel like this?

Why is Xiao Yiyu deliberately estranged from Song chushui?

Find a LAN, Xiao Yishui will say half of the thing, and then a LAN will go.

Came to the room, a LAN then saw the song Chu Yu sitting at the head of the bed, small face pale, looks distressing.

"Princess, why are you sitting up? The doctor said you should lie down and not move around, or the wound will break

Song Chu Yu turned her head and looked at a LAN in front of her and said with a smile, "I'm ok, a little It doesn't hurt. " Song Chuyu gave a hollow smile in her eyes.

See this, a LAN frowned, song Chu Yu how to become this appearance.

Came to her side, found that song Chu Yu's has been soaked in red blood, quickly came forward: "princess, your wound split, I give you a change."

With that, a LAN finds the medicine box and applies medicine to Song Chuyu.

Song Chu Yu seized a LAN's hand and said with a bitter smile, "no, it won't be good."

The action in a LAN's hand, looking at Song Chu Yu's empty eyes, can't help but heart: "princess, you can't be so negative, Wei is already on the way, will come soon, with him, will be better."

With that, a LAN lowers her head and unties her clothes for Song Chuyu.

With a bitter smile, Song Chuyu tore open her clothes, revealing the ferocious wound.Because of the huge force, the blood kept falling, like a blood red plum blossom, looks very seeping.

Ah Lan was shocked and quickly took gauze to block the wound: "princess, what are you doing?"

"Look at this wound. It's never healed for such a long time, and it's getting heavier every day. I'm better now. Alan, don't waste your efforts." Song Chuyu said, some pain closed her eyes.

"Princess, no, Wei will cure you. Besides, there's Mr. Xiao. When you were in a coma, he was always by your side to take care of you. I'm afraid you won't find him when you wake up. If you don't think about yourself, think about Mr. Xiao too!" A LAN can't help reddening her eyes.

She knew that Song Chuyu's attitude was negative.

The princess, who used to be high above, is now lying in bed sick and muddled all day. It's normal that she can't bear it for a while.

"So what? He just feels that he owes me because I block the knife for him. But what I want is never that he owes me. What I want is just him, but he doesn't have my place in his heart."

She can help Song Chuyu change her dressing, but she can't cure the tangle and sorrow in her heart.

Xiao Yishui broke in at the door. Just now, he was not at ease, so he stayed outside all the time. Then he heard Song Chuyu's thoughts, and a trace of heartache flashed in his heart.

"Princess, it's not like this. In fact, I treat you..." Xiao Yishui frowned.

Hearing the movement outside, a LAN and Song Chuyu are slightly stunned. Xiao Yishui comes in, and his eyes are full of worry.

A LAN gets up and looks at Xiao Yishui in front of her and frowns: "young master Xiao, why are you here?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Xiao Yishui's face. He couldn't say that he had been listening to the corner outside, could he?