Luomeiyuan.
After clearing some people, the air in the courtyard was much fresher. Xie Nuanyan sat on the soft couch to rest and watched her daughter holding some spray in her hand to disinfect the entire room.
Her eyes became more loving.
Ye Jinxiao finished his work and ensured that all the poison of bone vine grass was removed. Then he felt relieved and turned around to look into those gentle eyes:
"mother?"
Why are you looking at her like this suddenly?
Xie Nuanyan held her hand, "Xiao'er, since you got married, you are much more stable and mature than before."
Having a family of one's own and having responsibilities can support one's life.
She was relieved.
"You and King Yu should live a good life. I think King Yu's child is pretty good."
"??"
Mom, you are really blind.
At first, he blindly set his sights on Taifu Ye, but now he blindly sets his sights on King Yu, and 'Ye Jinxiao' also blindly sets his sights on King Yu. It's really like a blind set.
Genetic.
At the door, waiting Jing Yi's ears twitched slightly.
The lady respects the master.
He had to report the news to his master quickly.
Ye Jinxiao didn't want to talk about this topic. After a few words of confusion, he quietly changed the subject. However, before he could say much, outside the hospital, Feng Xing came in a hurry with an expression on his face.
Jing Yi saw him and asked, "Why are you here?"
Feng Xing clenched his sword, glanced into the room, and whispered: "Something happened..."
Xie Nuanyan vaguely noticed something and patted the back of Ye Jinxiao's hand: "Xiao'er, there's nothing to do here. It's getting late, you should go back."
Those two people were the guards around King Yu, and she had seen them before.
Did King Yu specially send someone to take Xiaoer back?
It seems that the two of them have a good relationship.
As a mother, is it time for her to give birth?
After Ye Jinxiao sat for a while, he said goodbye to Xie Nuanyan and walked out of the Tutor's Mansion. He suddenly stopped. Feng Xing and Jing Yi were walking so fast that they almost bumped into her back.
"Princess, forgive me!" Feng Xing lowered his head in fear.
"looking for me?"
"It's the master, the master..."
"Why do you want to ask me about his affairs? I'm not his father, why do you still want me to take care of him at this age?"
Ye Jinxiao was not interested.
"Princess, please go and see the master. No one can help the master except you." Feng Xing begged urgently.
"What makes you think I will help him?" Ye Jinxiao sneered and walked away.
"princess!"
Jing Yi knelt down and knelt down heavily, "Please, Princess, the master has really realized his mistake. Please give him a chance!"
Ye Jinxiao paused slightly and turned his head to look at Jing Yi.
In the entire Prince Yu's palace, the only person who could give her some affection and patience was Jing Yi.
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In the suburban resettlement area, the night is as cold as frost.
In the old and tidy wooden house, Liu Mingyue couldn't wait to undress and take off her belt, and eagerly got into the man's arms:
"Aci, I love you so much, I really love you so much!"
As long as she could be with him, she would do anything.
Even if he is pretending to be Ye Jinxiao.
"Xiao'er..." Chu Yuci held her hand lovingly, her body was as hot as fire, and even her breath was hot.
"Xiao'er, I'm so happy, it's as unreal as a dream."
Liu Mingyue pinched her fingertips.
Is that bitch so good?
"Since you feel happy, then love me well, Aci. I want to be pregnant with your child."
Stop talking so much.
Do it quickly.
But he started sobbing and was reluctant to touch her, just like a lost and found treasure, he only dared to hold it in his hands and protect her carefully.
"Xiao'er, from now on, I will never let you down."
Liu Mingyue was extremely anxious: "Can you give me a child and talk about other things?"
"Xiao'er, I'm just so happy."
"Brother Yuci, don't you want to touch me?"
"think……"
Under the influence of the medicine, the heat swallowed up his reason. He wished he could become one with her, but he vaguely heard a disgusted name.
Brother Yuci?
There was a moment of clarity in my mind, and a cold face flashed across:
'You will never be forgiven by me. '
'I'm not a masochist and would never fall in love with someone who killed me. '
'When the fiftieth day comes, we will make peace. '
Chu Yuci's eyes were so hot and hazy that he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, but the heartless voice in his head was like a needle pricking, piercing him deeply.
Never forgive...
Seeing that the woman was about to fall into his arms, he suddenly pushed her away hard.
"ah!"
"Brother Yuci!"
"You are not her!" Chu Yuci felt like he was falling into a furnace, his whole body was so hot that it was about to be incinerated, and a trace of reason was squeezed out of the extreme heat wave.
Those ink eyes that were almost blazing fire finally saw her clearly:
"Liu! Ming! Yue!"
She dares!
How dare she!
Liu Mingyue couldn't care so much. When the matter was halfway through, he was poisoned. Ye Jinxiao was sent to the Taifu's Mansion and he wouldn't be able to come back for a while. She was his only 'antidote'.
"It's me, brother Yuci."
She rushed forward eagerly: "Your body is so hot, let the moon cool you down...ah!"
"roll!"
A slap in the face will send him five meters away.
Chu Yuci staggered unsteadily, clutching his collar with heat, tearing at it randomly, and the remaining trace of sanity was about to be swallowed up by the heat.
hot.
So hot.
My vision was blurry, and the shadows of objects seemed to be covered with fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Liu Mingyue clutched her chest in pain and got up: "Why?"
Why!
"I love you so much that I am almost crazy about you, but what about Ye Jinxiao? Has she ever given you a good look?"
"Brother Yuci, look back at me! If you have flowers, you must break them off. Don't wait until there are no flowers and branches!"
He should love someone whose heart and eyes are full of him.
He should love her.
When Liu Mingyue wanted to get closer, Chu Yuci pinched her wrists and threw them away without ceremony.
"You alone are qualified to touch this king! Uh... cough, cough!"
The body that was hit by the beam was already seriously injured, and now he was tortured by Hehuansan. Every blood vessel was almost bursting, and it was so hot that there was nowhere to vent it. The pain was so painful that his eyes were about to burst.
He forced himself to endure it, his energy and blood attacked his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The tall body fell to his knees on the ground -
When Ye Jinxiao came.
I saw a man huddled tightly in a small, dark corner of the wooden house, holding a sharp dagger in his hand and piercing his thigh.
The pain slightly eased the grinding heat.
But soon, the heat wave hit hard again. He pulled out the knife and stabbed it in again.
Red blood spattered all over the floor.
"You don't want your life?"
The cold and familiar voice seemed to come from a dream, making the man's movements stiffen slightly and he raised his head somewhat sluggishly.
"Xiao, Xiao'er?"
This time, he was right.
He was moved at first, but then he quickly huddled back in the corner, holding the dagger tightly, avoiding her from a distance: "Go, get out..."
He restrained himself desperately.
Fear.
He was afraid that as soon as he touched her scent, he would lose control and lose his mind and hurt her.
She is even more afraid that she will do something she shouldn't do if she loses control and push her further and further away.
Ye Jinxiao glanced at it lightly and knew that he had taken Chinese medicine.
He was injured and had stabbed himself several times. The drug's properties accelerated blood loss. If he continued like this, he would definitely explode and die.
Knocking the dagger out of his hand, "Do you want to die?"
He raised his head, his eyes so red that he said, "Rather than dying, I'm more afraid that you won't forgive me until you die."
He was nestled in the corner, his hands covered with dripping blood, looking at her with red eyes, a bit aggrieved and pitiful, like a dog abandoned by its owner, helplessly grabbing the hem of her skirt.
Ye Jinxiao lowered his eyes: "You are just a Chinese medicine, how could you die?"
"Are you...are you willing to..."
He was so shocked that he couldn't believe it and gasped, "Xiao'er, are you really willing..."
He could hardly distinguish between passion and reality.
Immediately, I heard the woman's cold voice:
"If I don't want to, of course someone will."
"Jing Yi, find a woman for him."
