The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 886 I Am Happy Despite Being In Pain



Oi! I am an article!


A warm stream flowed in his heart, ignoring the place where he was injured, Ji Xingfeng tried to seek answers from Ye Wushuang.


“Ye Wushuang, are you worried about me?”


Oi! I am an article!


“Of course, you've been hurt like this, is it possible I'm not worried?” Ye Wushuang searched for the medicine bottle, trying to stop her bleeding, completely ignoring the deep gaze in Ji Xingfeng's eyes when asking this sentence.


Ji Xingfeng flatly stared at Ye Wushuang's panicked look, suddenly herself laughing. The laugh was truly joyful and free, it had never been seen before.


Ye Wushuang held the medicine in one hand and held the silk handkerchief in the other, when she saw Ji Xingfeng laughing so proudly, Ye Wushuang frowned and said confusedly: “What are you laughing at?”


“I'm happy, so naturally I laugh.”


Oi! I am an article!


“Do your hands not hurt?”


“Sick.”


“Then you still laugh?”


“I'm happy even though I'm in pain, can't I?”


“You...” Ye Wushuang swallowed the word ‘psyco’ that almost spoke from her lips. Just shook his head then helplessly grabbed the injured hand of Ji Xingfeng. Opened the lid of the medicine bottle slowly then started sprinkling the medicinal powder on it carefully.


These medicines were prepared by Ye Wushuang herself because at that time Ji Xingfeng always asked the Aunties to teach her to learn the rules, all day long she experienced all sorts of torture and beatings, so he asked Yuya to prepare this kind of medicine just in case.


Ye Wushuang immediately stopped her movements, crouched down then raised her head in a daze, looked at Ji Xingfeng with her clear eyes and did not know what to do: “What is so sick? Hold on, otherwise the bleeding cannot be stopped.”


Ji Xingfeng did not speak, only gritting her teeth tightly. Shifting his focus on Ye Wushuang's white and slender neck, slowly his gaze then turned to Ye Wushuang's round and beautiful earlobes, then turned towards her beautiful black hair.


Ye Wushuang did not know, just kept her head down to treat, but this time, Ye Wushuang was more careful than before. Every time he applied a little medicine, Ye Wushuang would gently blow Ji Xingfeng's wounds.


Because as a child, when Ye Wushuang was injured, her grandmother would blow her wound after she finished applying medicine to her, saying that thus it could ease the pain in her wound.


Not knowing if it was really effective or just a psychological effect, Ji Xingfeng no longer let out a sound out of pain.


Ji Xingfeng looked at him intently, staring at Ye Wushuang's every move in earnest.


Especially when Ye Wushuang blew her wound using her red little lips, that warm breath was already like the sunlight shining down on the darkest part of her heart.


Ji Xingfeng had always felt that she would no longer be interested in any woman, but at this moment, Ji Xingfeng suddenly had the urge to hug this woman.


Especially when Ye Wushuang raised her head to ask her if she was in pain or not, that kind of attention and worry was really obvious.


Except for her dead mother, it had been a long time since no one had looked at her and asked her like that. All these years, his heart felt lonely and cold, after being betrayed by Zhao Xueyan, a cold and cruel Devil resided in his heart.


The devil reminds him every day that if he lives, he must regain everything he lost. If you live, you have to trample those who have hurt you one by one. If life should make the woman who betrayed you accept suffering 10 times more terrible than you.


But at this moment, Ji Xingfeng suddenly felt herself wanting to appreciate what was before her.


Since Ji Xingfeng seemed to understand, from today on, there would no longer be any women who cared and worried about her as sincerely as Ye Wushuang.