"Brother Royal!"
As soon as Yun Yanyu entered the door, he saw the mess all over the floor. He couldn't help but change his expression. He glared at the little maid next to the prince and said, "Trash! How did you serve the prince and his brother? You didn't even You can’t even hold the bowl! Drag him down! Beat him to death with sticks!”
The little maidservant was so frightened that she trembled all over and her face turned pale. She knelt on the ground with a plop and begged for mercy: "Your Highness! I know I was wrong. Please forgive me!"
"Come here! Quickly put her -"
"enough!"
The prince's voice was hoarse and harsh. He scolded Yun Yanyu hard, coughed again, and suppressed his cheeks until they turned red. He said, "You, cough!"
"Brother Imperial!" Yun Yanyu's heart tightened and he said quickly, "Are you having a fever again? What's going on! Why hasn't the fever gone down yet? These idiots in the Tai Hospital really fail to succeed and fail more than they do!"
The prince coughed so hard that his lips were stained with blood!
Yun Chuyao almost laughed out loud!
In her two lifetimes, this was the first time she saw the prince in such a miserable state!
His long hair, which was usually tied up high, was messy and messy. His clothes were wet with the soup and became sticky and yellow. Within a few days, his cheeks became sunken and his eyes became slightly blue. I don't know. People may think that his life is not long!
How miserable.
But compared to himself who had lost all his martial arts skills in his previous life, he doesn't know how much happier he is!
Yun Chuyao's eyes were cold.
The prince coughed for a long time and finally suppressed the itching in his throat. When he raised his eyes again, he did not look at Yun Yanyu, but looked straight at Yun Chuyao who was standing at the door. His eyes were dark and indistinguishable. Clear his emotions.
Yun Yanyu looked at Yun Chuyao, then at the prince, her voice became softer and softer, and finally she shut her mouth completely.
Inside the house, it became increasingly quiet.
Several maids felt the depressing atmosphere, and all of them buried their heads very low, for fear of attracting the noble's attention. Even Yun Yanyu felt a little restless.
Only Yun Chuyao's expression remained unchanged.
The prince looked at her intently as if he was meeting Yun Chuyao for the first time, trying to see some emotion on her face, but failed. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and reveal a sarcastic smile.
"how?"
He said hoarsely: "Is the imperial sister here to see Gu Joke?"
"Are you in pain?"
Yun Chuyao raised her eyes and stared straight at him with her dark eyes. The coldness in her eyes was not concealed. She opened her mouth and said word by word: "But I don't feel it."
The prince was stunned for a moment.
After reacting, he almost laughed out of anger. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yun Chuyao continue in a cold tone: "No matter how deep and painful the wound is, brother Huang, it can be cured by applying some medicine, but the emperor's wound will be healed." The pain that brother has inflicted on me cannot be relieved by just some medicine!"
"Varied--"
"Brother Huang, have you forgotten?"
Yun Chuyao approached the prince step by step, looked directly at him, and said word by word: "I always remember the slap that the emperor slapped me in my heart, and every time I dreamed about it at midnight, I was awakened by nightmares! It hurts my heart! You feel pain because you have never tasted the feeling of being hurt by a loved one!"
Even though it was just a pretense, she was still aroused!
The sarcastic words at the hairpin banquet, the humiliation of house arrest, the lack of help after the martial arts was abolished...
The events of the past life were like sharp knives, piercing into Yun Chuyao's heart, bringing out fresh flesh and blood, pain, bitterness, hatred, and countless negative emotions came up one after another, irritating Yun Chuyao. Yao's eyes were scarlet and she almost lost her mind!
Prince——
The prince was completely stunned!
He has suffered too much ridicule, scolding and rejection these days. It is not that he has not reflected on himself in the dead of night, but he always feels that although he is impulsive, Yun Chuyao, as his direct royal sister, should not treat him Get rid of this killer!
And after she took action, she didn't even take the initiative to deliver the antidote, which deeply hurt him.
How could he not hate it!
But what he didn't expect was that when he was threatened by hatred and couldn't help but sneered at Yun Chuyao, Yun Chuyao also hated him, even as much as he did, and she was also in pain, no less painful than him!
Did his slap hurt her so much...
"If I could, I would rather lose a hand than bear such pain!" Yun Chuyao stared at the prince's face, the despair in her voice almost showing, she gritted her teeth and said: "And you, I My biological brother just suffered a mere stab wound, and yet he is so angry that he is like this, how ridiculous!"
The prince's heart was shocked!
"It's been so many days..."
Yun Chuyao smiled miserably: "In so many days, if you come to Changle Palace and say a soft word to me, I can forgive you, but what about you? Are you here? You know that your wounds are poisonous, Only I have the antidote, but you still haven't come. You would rather endure the pain than admit your mistake, Yun Yanchen! How cruel you are!"
Yun Yanchen's heart tightened and he straightened up instinctively!
Was he wrong?
He was wrong. He shouldn't have acted impulsively against Yun Chuyao, but was Yun Chuyao right? How could she - Yun Yanchen clenched his fists tightly, with veins popping out on the back of his hands, and then managed to suppress the panic in his heart.
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he seemed to be really wrong.
Chu Yao's temperament is a bit domineering, but she has always relied on him and been sincere to him. Over the years, has he ever seen her look so hoarse, painful and desperate? For a moment, my mind was shocked!
Just imagine, how furious would you be if Chu Yao slapped yourself in public for an unrelated brother?
She asked herself, what's wrong?
It’s okay if she didn’t do anything!
Yun Yanchen looked at Yun Chuyao blankly, with a trace of regret rising in his heart. He couldn't help opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Chuyao.
"enough!"
She flicked her sleeves, and a look of anger flashed across her fair face. She gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Stop telling me any big truths! I don't want to hear it! I only know that my brother would rather believe in someone The slave who talks nonsense doesn’t want to believe me! I only know that my good brother, the emperor, attacked me indiscriminately for the sake of an outsider!"
With that said, Yun Chuyao untied the purse from her waist, threw it onto Yun Yanchen without thinking, and said coldly: "Give it back to you! Your cracking medicine!"
"Chu Yao..."
"Don't call me!"
Yun Chuyao's eyes were red and her voice was trembling. She gritted her teeth and said firmly: "Yun Yanchen, ever since your slap fell on my face, I, Yun Chuyao, will never have a brother in my life. .”
After saying that, she turned around and left!
