Ye Yichen's eyes flashed and said lowly: "I'm sorry ..." He didn't know that he really liked Murong Xue at that time, otherwise, he would never say anything to Yu Yan.
"I don't want you to be sorry." Qin Yuyan snorted sharply, her eyes flashing with tears.
"Besides these three words, Ben Wang can't give you anything else." Ye Yichen looked at Qin Yuyan, her dark eyes and eyes calm and calm.
"I just want to stay by your side!" Qin Yuyan looked at him, and her tears were like broken beads, falling down tickly: "I can be a side concubine ... aunt aunt ... a concubine ... … "
"You are the noble Princess Mobe, how can you be a concubine?" Ye Yichen interrupted her words sharply, her eyes flashing darkly.
Qin Yuyan said, "I don't care, as long as I can stay with you, I don't care!"
"But this king cares." Ye Yichen's eyes were sharp, she was the most princess of the Mobei emperor, and the most respected fairy in Mobei, making her a concubine, insulting her.
Qin Yuyan said anxiously: "Then I will be a slave-servant, a maid ..."
"Don't talk any more!" Ye Yichen interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and looked at her condescendingly: "I'll tell the doctor to do my best to treat your injury, and the injury has improved, so you can start."
When the words fell, Ye Yichen turned and wanted to go. Qin Yuyan stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. The tears were like the flood that broke the dike, surging out: "Yi Chen, please, let me stay ..."
Ye Yichen's eyes were low, and she said lowly, "Sorry!" The slightly rough big hands grabbed her little hands, one by one, breaking apart, turning around, striding forward without looking back Go ...
"Yi Chen!" Qin Yuyan cried sadly looking at his decisive back, how could this be the case?They clearly liked each other and loved each other. She moved away from home for Yichen. Why did Yichen suddenly say no to her ...
She is not reconciled, not reconciled, she does not want to go back to Mobei, she must do everything she can to stay beside Yichen ...
The bright sunlight shines through the lattice window on the carved bed. The warmth is warm. Murongxue is bathed in the sun, sighing comfortably, and rolling over.
"Your left arm is injured, don't press it!" The sound of a natural sound sounded in your ears, an arm reached under her neck, wrapped around her shoulder, and turned her back.
Murongxue was a little uncomfortable sleeping, frowned frowning, and turned over again, pressing his left arm halfway.
There was a helpless sigh above his head, a strong arm, holding her small waist and holding her half.
When Qingmeng was disturbed, Murongxue frowned tightly and said fiercely: "Who is bothering me?"
Suddenly opened his eyes, he was looking into a pair of obsidian-like pupils. The dark pupils were like a deep pool, and people were addicted to it, and they could no longer touch the shore.
Murongxue's confused thoughts were instantly sober, and suddenly turned over and sat up: "Ouyang Shizi, how are you here?" She clearly remembered that after Ouyang Shaochen sent her back to her room, she returned to the Happy Palace.
"Come and see you." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, a helplessness appeared in the dark eyes, knowing that she was injured, and didn't get up early, he came to see her only after having eaten breakfast. , Almost pressed the wound: "How is your injury?"