Chapter 250
It was already late when Winter returned to the manor.
With his head lowered, he walked from the thick night into the warm living room. The light dispelled the darkness but could not dispel the coldness on his body.
After Shen Yinyin drank the medicine, although she was still weak, she did not continue to rest. Instead, she sat in the living room waiting for Winter who had not returned yet.
When Shen Yinyin saw Winter's appearance clearly, her eyes trembled.
She had seen Winter in different ways: cold, gentle, passionate, out of control...but this was the first time she had seen him so disheartened, depressed and almost desperate.
"Winter?"
Hearing the girl's voice, Winter slowly raised his head, his pale and handsome face showing a complicated expression.
He moved his lips, but his choked throat couldn't utter a word. He just instinctively moved closer to her.
When Shen Yinyin saw Winter's bloody hand, her voice trembled: "What happened? Why are you injured?"
She quickly asked the robot butler to fetch a medical kit, pulled Winter to sit next to her, and carefully treated his wounds.
Winter said nothing, nor did he resist.
He sat there obediently like an obedient puppet, but his eyes were fixed deeply on the girl who was bandaging him. He didn't want to miss any moment, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his soul.
After Shen Yinyin had bandaged the wound, she noticed that Winter was looking at her with a very deep gaze.
Her fingertips curled slightly, and she felt a little uncomfortable, thinking it was because she was too close. Just as she was about to distance herself, she caught a glimpse of blood on the corner of Winter's mouth.
"What's wrong with you here?"
Winter noticed the girl's distressed look and tilted his head slightly. He wanted to avoid it, but the other party's soft little hands gently held up his face.
The moment their eyes met, the distance between them was shortened again.
The girl's overly innocent and pretty face once again caught Winter's eye. Her dark and clear eyes reflected his appearance clearly.
And every unbalanced heartbeat of his was madly tearing at his shaky sanity.
Winter's long eyelashes trembled, and he held the girl's slender wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't look at me like that..."
Don't give me the illusion that you care about me and love me.
Shen Yinyin glanced at her wrist that was being held, her heart beating faster, but she did not struggle.
But before she could say anything, Winter suddenly grabbed her other hand and pressed forward -
The soft sofa sank a little because of Winter's tall body. Shen Yinyin, who was trapped under Winter, had her hands pressed to her sides and could not move.
Her long black hair was loose, her pink lips were slightly parted, and she looked at Winter in surprise.
At this moment, Winter no longer had the calmness he had just had.
He was breathing heavily, with veins bulging on the sides of his neck, like a wounded, painful and desperate beast trapped in a cage. Darkness was surging in his eyes, and he was uncontrollably moving closer to the girl in front of him.
His Adam's apple rolled, and Winter's cold thin lips trembled, wanting to kiss the girl under him like crazy.
But the cruel words about his identity that kept ringing in his ears still made his heart suffocate.
The kiss that was supposed to fall on the girl's lips never did.
Winter seemed to have had all his strength drained away. He closed his eyes to hide the moisture in them and buried his face weakly in the girl's fair neck.
After all, he was afraid.
Shen Yinyin was confused by Winter's sudden action.
Just now, she almost thought that Winter was going to kiss her...
Shen Yinyin did not forget what Troy and the others had said, that Winter liked her. Although she had doubts in her heart, she still believed it to some extent.
Suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Shen Yinyin asked softly, "Went, are you okay?"
Winter's breath was filled with the fragrance of the person in his arms, but no matter how reluctant he was, he could only restrain himself and let go of the other person.
After standing up, Winter no longer looked at Shen Yinyin on the sofa.
He turned his back to her, and said in a low and cold voice: "Shen Yinyin, stay away from me..."
I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.
The cold words stunned Shen Yinyin.
She couldn't see Winter's red eyes, and naturally couldn't see his painful expression.
She only saw Winter's indifferent back as he left, and the warm breath he had left on her neck just now became icy cold at this moment.
Shen Yinyin lowered her eyes and returned to the room in silence.
After the door was closed, Winter, who was hiding in the corner of the corridor, dared to look at Shen Yinyin's door.
371, who witnessed all this, felt mixed emotions.
In fact, he didn't want Yin Yin to get close to any man, but now, these men were the only ones who could save her.
After hesitating for a long time, 371 finally gritted his teeth and said: [Yin Yin, I found a way to cure your disease...]
Hearing this, Shen Yinyin's eyes brightened a little.
Although she was used to being tortured by illness, it would naturally be good if there was a way to cure her illness.
[371, what method do you mean? ]
371 opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a long time.
In the end, he could only vaguely give the thin book to Shen Yinyin: [You should read it yourself...]
Shen Yinyin flipped open the worn thin book, and when she saw the sentence that was highlighted on the page, her pupils shrank slightly and her face did not look very good.
No wonder 371 let her watch it herself.
This kind of explicit, intimate and unspeakable treatment method is indeed embarrassing.
She also didn't expect that her healing ability could really heal herself, but it required an unspeakable way with the opposite sex.
If 371 hadn't given it to her, she would even doubt the authenticity of this ridiculous method.
371 could naturally see Shen Yinyin's resistance, and his ears turned red. He quickly explained: [Yinyin, this is the only way. Otherwise, your body won't be able to hold on for too long...]
Shen Yinyin was unmoved: [371, tell me the truth, if I don't accept this treatment method, how long can I last? ]
371 was extremely anxious: [No! You can’t do that! You only have three months, and the longer you wait, the more serious your condition will become, and the more pain you will suffer.]
[Yin Yin, you can't hold on! ]
When Shen Yinyin closed the book and placed it on the bookshelf, her expression was exceptionally calm: [Three months should be enough...]
After Shen Yinyin finished speaking, she looked at the window glass that was covered with fine raindrops at some point in time, her eyes as dark as the night.
371 looked at the thin volume that Shen Yinyin had placed on the bookshelf and knew that she had made up her mind and it would be difficult to persuade her.
No! He had to think of other ways to make Yin Yin accept this!
It rained for several days.
On the day the crown prince was appointed, the sky was still gray.
The fine, cold rain and fog enveloped the entire empire, but it did not affect the excitement of the people at all.
At the end of the steps covered with white roses is the throne symbolizing the status of the emperor and empress. Tall and stern guards wearing armor are lined up on both sides of the steps, like statues.
Pure white roses were in full bloom throughout the magnificent imperial palace. All the ministers of the empire stood respectfully at the foot of the steps, waiting for their new crown prince and queen.
Below the platform, the huge crowd of people seemed to have no end.
When the first bell rang, the cold-faced Captain Simmons led his guards through the corridor and stopped in front of the palace.
Raising his hand to stop the guards, Simmons stepped into the palace with a determined look.
At a glance, he saw the girl sitting in front of the dressing mirror, surrounded by palace servants.
He walked up to her, lowered his head, knelt on one knee, and bowed respectfully.
"Minister Simmons, I pay my respects to the Queen Mother!"
"The bell has rung. Please move to the high platform at the palace gate."
Simmons didn't dare to look at the girl's gorgeous face, but he was big and strong, and even if he was kneeling, he could still see the lower body of the girl while she was sitting with his eyes lowered.
The other person has a slender waist and sits upright. The white skirt embellished with tiny silver diamonds is layered and has a light, special fragrance that is more charming than a rose blooming in summer.
As he moved, the flawless whiteness almost touched his knees as he knelt on the ground.
Simmons straightened his back and breathed more gently.
When the girl stood up, he raised his hands and waited beside her loyally and respectfully in a submissive manner.
The moment the soft and tender little hand fell into his palm, Simmons' heart skipped a beat.
His rough and hot palm, which had always been used to hold cold and hard guns, now touched the girl's hand.
From today on, he is her captain of the guard.
He would hold her hand and lead her to the high platform where the queen's throne would be. Below the platform, her subjects were waiting for their future queen.
And he will be the most loyal dog around her...