Young Master Wang Youtao really is despicable, attempting several times to harm Wang Youbao without success. Now he even wants to kill Wang Youbao with a kitchen knife. If we don’t keep him locked up in prison, he’ll surely continue trying to harm Wang Youbao once he’s out.
There really are some people who never change, and Wang Youtao is exactly that kind of person.
It’s better to keep Wang Youtao locked up in prison and not release him.
An Jing knew that Li Wuyu had an injury on his arm, but An Jing really had no idea what happened to Li Wuyu today. He suddenly appeared in the rain and even fainted at her front door. Even now, his life is still in danger.
After Doctor Jiang and the others had all left, An Jing spoke softly again, "My lord, if Wuyu were to pass away , Prime Minister Li would be heartbroken."
Prime Minister Li has only this one child, and he’s especially fond of Li Wuyu. If Li Wuyu dies, making Prime Minister Li send off his child in his old age, the grief would surely be unbearable.
Xiao Changyi didn’t say a word, only wrapping his arms around An Jing’s shoulders, offering her silent consolation.
An Jing didn’t say anything more either, but her gaze still remained fixed on the unconscious Li Wuyu on the bed.
It was at this moment that Meng Zhuqing’s voice came from outside, "Master, Madam, Young Master Wang has arrived."
As soon as Meng Zhuqing’s voice faded, Wang Youbao hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
Wang Youbao first went to the residence where Li Wuyu was staying to look for him. When he didn’t find him there, he then came to An Jing and Xiao Changyi’s place. And since the horse Li Wuyu had ridden was tied up outside the courtyard, he figured that Li Wuyu must truly be here.
It was still raining outside, and Wang Youbao had also come riding a horse. Even though he wore a straw raincoat, his clothes were still mostly wet.
Wang Youbao had already heard from Meng Zhuqing about Li Wuyu’s high fever and unconscious state. He hadn’t expected that Li Wuyu, who was fine just two hours earlier, would now be in a life-threatening situation. He was so anxious he couldn’t even bother with manners, pushing the door open without knocking and walking in.
"Wuyu, wake up, Wuyu," Wang Youbao said as he reached the bedside and grabbed Li Wuyu’s shoulder, shaking it, trying to wake him up.
On the day when Li Wuyu was injured, at Li Wuyu’s request, Wang Youbao had already changed his way of addressing her and no longer called her Miss Li, but Wuyu instead.
If it had been before, Wang Youbao wouldn’t have changed how he addressed her, but now that Wang Youbao had expressed his affection for Li Wuyu, he complied with her request on the spot.
Wang Youbao kept calling out to Li Wuyu, hoping to wake her up, but Li Wuyu showed no sign of regaining consciousness, and he could feel her body’s abnormally hot temperature.
Then, his hand trembling as he held onto Li Wuyu’s shoulder, he was afraid — afraid that Li Wuyu might die.
"Wuyu..." Wang Youbao’s voice trembled.
An Jing was somewhat surprised that Wang Youbao had changed how he addressed Li Wuyu to Wuyu, but she didn’t say anything immediately. Only when she saw Wang Youbao’s fear of losing Li Wuyu did she speak up, "Youbao, you and Wuyu...?"
"Her and I..." Wang Youbao’s lips quivered as he intently watched the person on the bed. "I cherish her, and she cherishes me too. We agreed that once her injury healed, I would visit her family."
An Jing became even more astonished. She had not expected that what was originally unrequited love would turn into mutual affection within just three or four days.