ATSWM Chapter 30.5

Chapter 30.5 A Magical Sense Of Security

The workers inside the shop are shaking their legs.

The Lotus Rouge was put inside a tiny jade box. Holding the cold box in her hands is just like holding a burning iron. It burned so much that Sang Yuanyuan’s face was red and her ears were scarlet.

When she returned to the palace, her legs were even a little shaky.

Although You Wuming was wounded, this man just seemed like he did not know pain at all. As long as he didn’t collapse, he could be like a healthy person.

Holding her wrist, he vigorously strode into the hall, as if he could not wait anymore to swallow her into his stomach.

She was forced to trot along.

But what she had not expected was, once entered the hall, You Wuming collapsed.

Sang Yuanyuan was quick witted, and rushed to support him. Unexpectedly, this man was too heavy. She fell down to the ground with him and he entirely crushed her.

Fortunately, she was wearing armor and she didn’t get suffocated from being crushed by him.

After struggling for a long time, she finally got out from under his arm. She quietly called Little Five and Little Six to help You Wuming back to the green jade bed and removed the heavy armor.

As soon as the armor was removed, they immediately found that the arrow wound in his heart had burst open, and layer upon layer of blood had coagulated in his clothes, already forming a thick layer of scab.

The sleeping beauty once again falls into a deep sleep.

He didn’t say anything either, so Sang Yuanyuan was not sure whether he was going to do a self healing again or not.

Two white haired doctors were called over. They were busy cleaning up his wound several times, applied the wound medicine, and exhorted Sang Yuanyuan to take good care of him. He was not allowed to get out of bed or strenuous exercise.

Sang Yuanyuan felt guilty inexplicably.

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The dim light of the night slowly occupied the large black wood carved window.

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Sang Yuanyuan kept the light from a few firefly candles and put down the dark blue colored curtain, so there was only a bit of dim light on the bed.

It seems that this kind of environment where its ghostly atmosphere is very thick, is especially suitable for You Wuming.

Looking at him this way, he was more like a perfect immovable Yama.

Even with his eyes closed, one can still see that this person is not easy to mess with. She could not help but lie down on the edge of the jade pillow, stretched out her fingers, and traced the outline of his eyebrows.

Just like he did to her.

He was born to be a feast for the eyes. Sang Yuanyuan can’t help but get lost in wild and fanciful thoughts about how good it would be if their strength was swapped, then she can take him as a little white face[1] to raise! Raise him for a long, long time!

After staring at him for a long time, she saw that he really didn’t have the slightest sign of waking up. She leaned down softly and turned sideways, and half squinted her eyes. Her gaze fell on his chest and watched the beautiful lines slowly rise and fall.

She didn’t know how to do the night watch. Maybe it was just watching and not letting him die, right?

She blankly looking at him for a while, and suddenly heard a distinctive sound came from the corner——

“Tuk.”

Sang Yuanyuan was taken aback.

Looking out through the dark blue curtain, the entire hall was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, which made people’s scalp numb.

When You Wuming was still awake, she didn’t have this kind of feeling, because he was the head of the nether world himself. With him around, all ghosts would even have to make a detour.

But at the moment he was in a deep sleep.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and decided to confirm it, so as not to frighten herself because of random suspicions.

She lifted the curtain and got down from the bed. She wore her shoes and took a candle lamp, conveniently picked up the beautiful crystal jade sword of hers and walked towards the direction where the sound came.

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[1] Little white face : toy boy/male pet.

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