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His eyes hurt, this was the first time he felt this after waking up. His eyes could not open, and he could smell the medicine's smell. Huan Mo Che reached out and caressed his eyes that were wrapped in gauze. He knew that his eyes were still there, but he didn't seem to know what he was seeing.

"You're awake?" In the darkness, when he heard the voices of the people around him, although he couldn't see anything, how could he forget about the voice when he suddenly sat up. He thought he was only leaving a mark on Shang's heart for him to gain a chance, but he did not expect that the guardian beside the sickbed would also be here.

Huanmo Che nodded, because he couldn't see it, he extended his hand to caress Shang Wuxin's hand, which was resting on his knee. He was unwilling to let go, but his voice carried a sense of satisfaction, "I'm sorry for making you worry!"

His hand was not shaken off, but his heart was a little happier, feeling that any pain in his eyes was like floating clouds.

"Worried? When did I worry about you? "Could it be that the Minister of the Left is so sick that he is having delusions!" Shang spoke in a dissatisfied tone, looking at the man lying on the bed with a nauseous feeling in his heart.

If he was not worried about how he would shake his hand when he was injured, if he was not worried about how such a lazy person would stand guard by his bed, then he would have to wait for Shang's return.

"Yes, Xin'er isn't worried about me, she's just feeling sorry for me!" This form of address had even made Illusory Mo Che more daring. This kind of naked teasing was something he had never had before, but it had to be said that this kind of illusory Mo Che was the real him, and not the usually cautious man in front of Shang Bin.

Shang was not in the mood to scold nor to beat, who made the biggest patient in this world? But Shang Wuxin still sneered, "Heartache? What the hell is that? Also, the Minister of the Left has addressed me as the Crown Prince, so the name Xin Er is not what the Minister of the Left should have called him! "

Normally, when Shang Guan was not in the mood to speak like that, he would be a little sad. But today, even though Shang Wuxin's tone was still cold and indifferent, the concern in her voice could still be heard.

"Xin'er, stop being angry, alright?" Illusory Mo Che prayed. At that time, he had done that with premeditated, but at the same time, he was heartbroken to the point of helplessness. He felt that since the peach blossom eyes blocked their relationship, then it was good that they cut them off, but he didn't expect him to get even more.

Even though his eyes had been blinded, Shang Wuxin was still able to recall the clear and bright appearance of Huan Mo Che, just like the white jade lotus in the middle of a vast lake of smoke. Even though Huan Mo Che was still sitting on his bed, wearing only the middle garment, and even his face was somewhat pale, but he would forever remain as the handsome and gentle young master in the heart of Shang Wuxin.

She had been alone in this world for a long time, and she had always been afraid of being held back by others. However, it was these men who had pulled down their own steps and charged into the lake of her heart, and now, even the shadow of that Peach Blossom Eyes had been forcefully dug out by Huan Mo Che, infusing it into his figure.

"Mo Che, do you know that the move you did yesterday did not only destroy your eyes, but your entire life as well? I'm afraid that your eyes will never be seen again. This darkness will last your entire life, why must you suffer?" After all, Ye Yi Zhe didn't even say that his eyes were useless.

Even though he had already mentally prepared himself, Huan Mo Che was still surprised. He was not afraid of living in darkness for the rest of his life, but what he feared was that his methods would still be obtained from the past.

Huanmo Che suddenly thought that if he lost his eyes, what could he do to help Shang, it would drag down Shang Wuxin. Thinking of this, Huanmo Che panicked a little, and the restless Shang Wuxin sneered.

"Disliked, why not! My man doesn't even have eyes, so why don't I mind him! " Shang's voice was laced with anger, "If your eyes are bad, you can spend your whole life in this courtyard. You won't be able to see me anyway!"

These angry words made Huan Mo Che heave a sigh of relief, and he happily asked: "Xin'er, am I your man? Right? That's what you said just now, right? "

Shang was not in the mood to reply. He was still angry at some people's stupidity, but his heart ached. She was not comfortable, and others could forget about her comfort, yet he could not bear to say such harsh words.

"You said that you can't go back on your words. I heard you!" Huan Mo Che was unwilling to forgive him, and wished that he could immediately record this matter down onto a piece of paper and seal it.

Shang unintentionally brushed away the Illusory Mo Che's hand and helped him fall asleep. Then, he directly laid down on the blanket with a displeased voice, "You want to be my man? Fine, then when you see me with your eyes, I will let you be my man. Otherwise ¡­ Don't even think about it! "

The originally happy Huan Mo Che was instantly shocked. He wanted to reach out and grab his own arm, but there was still a person sleeping inside the blanket. He couldn't move and could only say, "Xin'er, you're not speaking!"

Oh my, why does this coquettish tone sound so similar to Han Xuanhao's? This move was learned from Han Xuanhao, because every time Han Xuanhao acted like a spoiled child, Shang Wuxin would not reject it.

Unfortunately, Huan Mo Che had miscalculated! Shang Wuxin slightly sat up and leaned next to Huan Mo Che to kiss his bandaged eyes. Huan Mo Che was not yet pleasantly surprised when he heard the voice, "When can you see me, when will I come to see you!"

After saying that, he got off the bed and walked out of the room, leaving only Illusory Mo Che lying there. The kiss above his eyes seemed to still remain there, but the person beside him had already left. Huan Mo Che got up with some panic, he didn't think that he, who could not see anything, would almost fall off the bed.

"Xin Er!" "You're not Xin'er!" He had thought Shang had returned without any intention of leaving, but he did not expect him to be more ruthless than anyone else. He was afraid that he would not be able to see even if his eyes were bad.

Ye Yi Zhe helped Huan Mo Che lie down, placed the medicine case beside the bed, and said with an indifferent voice, "Xin'er has already left!" After saying that, he opened the medicine box and began to change the acupuncture and medicine on Huanmo Che. During this time, he didn't say a word, but his expression was one of sadness.

"Can my eyes be saved?" If it was the past, he would have no problem losing those eyes. But now, he could only wish that these eyes were still intact, so that he could appear in front of Shang Wuxin.

Ye Yi Zhe packed up his stuff and said, "Of course there's hope!" But you have to cooperate well! " At the beginning, his confidence wasn't high, but he had made a lot of preparations. Although he couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be any problems with his vision in the future, at least he wouldn't be blind.

"Really?" Huan Mo Che asked in disbelief.

Ye Yi Zhe wrinkled his eyebrows, feeling that this was a good idea, but he still said, "I'm not lying!" After some thought, he added, "I'm not comforting you either!" Ye Yi Zhe was very serious about medical matters. This was the attitude of a doctor.

"But just now ¡­" Huan Mo Che suddenly stopped talking, then laughed: "Xin'er still cares about me a lot, Yi Zhe, do you know? Xin'er is starting to accept me. I need to recover as soon as possible! "

"I need time!" Ye Yi Zhe pressed Illusory Mo Che down, then carried the medicine box out of the room. As for Huan Mo Che who was lying there, he didn't know about this laughing life form, and he even said "heart" from time to time. "Xin'er ¡­"

When Ye Yi Zhe came out of his room, he saw Shang Tong standing in the courtyard of the Illusory Pavilion, carrying his medicine kit to Shang's side. Ye Yi Zhe embraced Shang Chen slightly and said, "Don't worry, I just checked that I've recovered pretty well. I should be able to recover very well from now on!"

Shang's heart was slightly relaxed as he placed his weight on Ye Yi Zhe's body. He had been busy for so long and had not rested for the whole night. Ye Yi Zhe carried the medicine box behind his back and carried Shang's heart in his arms.

"Let's sleep for a bit!" Ye Yi Zhe picked up Shang's arm and headed towards the sleeping quarters. He didn't expect to hear a fearless voice just as he entered.

"Crown Prince!" Because of the sudden injury to Illusory Mo Che, even though he had arranged many matters concerning the imperial court in advance, Shang Tong was not in the mood to be lazy. Even the morning assembly had to be visited every few days.

Ye Yi Zhe looked at Shang Wuxin without fear. Shang Wuxin's eyes were already hazy from sleep, but he was awakened by this sudden noise. Shang, who was in Ye Yi Zhe's embrace, asked in a tired voice, "What is it?"

"Yishui is pregnant!" Most of the time, even without the orders of the crown prince, the guards still had to keep an eye out for him, not to mention that the man was unruly. Not to mention the enmity that Yishui had towards the crown prince, even the people of Prince An Cang's residence knew that he was not a good man.

Shang Wuxin opened her tired eyes in a flash, her voice filled with dissatisfaction, "Isn't Yishui out of favor?" Since she dared to covet her man, Shang Wuxin would definitely not let her off easily. However, she had been too busy recently and had forgotten about him, so she didn't expect Yishui to be so active.

"It was like this in the beginning, but Yishui is a person with both beauty and scheming, and she is now rather doted on. She is now alone in An Cang's backyard, and many of her concubines have fallen out of favour!" A woman can be spoiled by being spoiled like that and still have a few brushes when she's pregnant.

Shang Wuxin suddenly laughed, "This Yishui sure is capable!" Yi Zhe, look at that rotten peach blossom you gave me. As he spoke, he even reached out his hand to touch Ye Yi Zhe's face. It was unknown whether he was angry or jealous.

"I'll kill her!" Ye Yi Zhe did not care about that. He only knew that this man made Shang feel unhappy, so there was no need for him to live on!

"He doesn't know how to cherish women at all!" "Do you still remember that man in black who escaped from Wusun Manor?" As if he had thought of something joyful, Shang Wuxin's eyebrows twitched like a little white leaf.

Ye Yi Zhe nodded and said without the slightest surprise, "That person is Shang An Cang!" Ye Yi Zhe never said that he was stupid and smart. He just couldn't think straight when he met someone.

"Oh?" Since you know about it, why didn't you make a move? " Shang was not in the mood to ask curiously. One must know that Ye Yi Zhe was someone who had provoked him for a reason. It would be strange if he did not want his life.

"Because you don't want to!" Ye Yi Zhe said. Ye Yi Zhe was angry after being schemed against like this last time, but Shang had no intention of keeping Shang An Cang alive, whether he was soft-hearted or not, Ye Yi Zhe would never do anything to make Shang an unhappy man.

Shang was taken aback, his heart filled with tenderness.

"Don't let yourself be wronged in the future!" "Since Yishui is pregnant, then we must take good care of the pregnancy," Shang said heartlessly.

He nodded fearlessly. However, he knew that the Crown Prince was going to touch someone!

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