Zhang Yu put away the blood-stained cotton yarn on the table and left.
Duan Yichen sat half-naked on the bed, his newly bandaged shoulder immediately oozing with blood stains. His long hair was spread out, making his fair complexion enchanting and charming. His sinisterly handsome face was so pale that it made people feel distressed. He closed his eyes tiredly.
Close your eyes and lean against the head of the bed.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
A stunningly beautiful woman walked in eagerly, with a hint of anxiety on her peerless face, "Your Majesty, where are you injured? Are you seriously injured?" Saihan went straight to the bedside and saw Duan Yichen's appearance,
My heart was clenched.
Opening his eyes, his cold eyes swept across her, then closed them again, "It's okay."
"Your Majesty, I have brought the hemostatic herbs from the Blue Phoenix Tribe," Saihan said as he asked his maid Abi to put down the herbs she brought with her. "I will stay here to take care of Your Majesty..."
Duan Yichen frowned and slowly opened his eyes, "No need, you go back to the palace first."
The expression on Saihan's face froze, and a trace of loneliness slipped across her beautiful eyes, "Why are you so cold to me? I am your princess, not your enemy! Even...except for the night of the wedding, you
You have never touched me!" Suddenly, she raised her head, and mist filled her beautiful eyes, "I know, you don't like me! You married me purely to make the Blue Phoenix clan feel at ease and obey Qinglan Chao's orders. I know all this.
...What kind of princess, to put it nicely, is just a pawn being used by others, but I still want to thank you for this wedding. At least I got to know you and become your princess!"
Duan Yichen pursed his lips and looked at her with a somewhat cold gaze, "Then just do your part, and I won't make it difficult for you."
"Haha," Saihan smiled sadly, his smile full of bitterness, "The person you like must be Lin Moying."
When he heard this name, his eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of tenderness, and even the corners of his mouth turned up.
His expression was enough to tell everything. Saihan took a deep breath and forced back the tears that were coming to her eyes. She still had this bit of dignity not to shed tears in front of a man who didn't love her!
Smiling, "I feel relieved knowing that the prince is fine. I'm leaving." She turned around proudly and left with her only pride.
The moment the door closed, I couldn't control my tears anymore.
"Princess," Abi looked at her worriedly. Saihan bit his lip and shook his head. He didn't want to say anything more, lowered his head and walked forward step by step.
But separated by a wall, Xiaoxiao stayed in the room uneasily.
Seeing her pacing back and forth, Xiaotian's head was shaken by her, "If you want to see others, just go and see them. Why are you competing with yourself?"
Xiaoxiao was startled, stopped and retorted loudly, "Who said I wanted to see him? What does it have to do with me if he gets hurt?"
Xiaotian looked at her funny and asked deliberately, "Who is injured?"
Knowing that it was joking on her, Xiaoxiao turned her head and sat on the chair, tapping her heels impatiently, "I just... just want to know where his injury is. I don't really want to visit him! But the problem is
yes……"
"Stop!" Xiaotian plucked his ears, looking like he couldn't bear it, "No matter what you want to know, just go and see him. After you meet him, all the problems will no longer be a problem."
Xiaoxiao's expression was complicated, her expression changed again and again, she bit her lip, and finally stood up, "Xiaotian, wait for me here." She opened the door and ran out without hesitation.
Xiaotian stroked his beard and turned over, "Human emotions are really troublesome..." He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Watching her figure disappear between the doors, her pure eyes slowly lowered. He didn't understand what he felt in his heart at this time. It was like something very important was gradually being lost, along with his
Life also disappears together...
Seeing Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yu quickly let her in. When she opened the door, Saihan happened to walk out of it. She was stunned for a moment. She raised her beautiful eyes, looked Xiaoxiao up and down, and asked tentatively, "Mo Ying?"
Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and smiled generously, "Sixth Princess,"
"Is it really you?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
Saihan stared at her closely, "So, Lou Xiaoxiao, the boss of Yiren Lefang, is also you?"
Xiaoxiao shrugged, "Hasn't the princess already suspected it?"
Saihan's delicately made-up face showed some unspeakable complexity, "Are you here to see the prince?"
Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and nodded, "I want to talk to him about something."
"Haha," Saihan smiled self-deprecatingly, "It turns out that you have always been by his side. What's funny is that I foolishly thought that he would be tempted by me..." Without saying anything more, he lowered his head and looked past her,
But he paused and said, "The person in my heart is always you."
Xiaoxiao frowned and looked back at her slightly lonely back. Saihan's feelings for Duan Yichen were more direct and passionate. He really had no intention of doing anything to hurt her.
"Yingying?"
Duan Yichen dragged his seriously injured body forward and grabbed her hand in surprise, "Is it you? Is it really you?"
She raised her head and looked at him. What swayed in her eyes was the tenderness and attachment she had longed for, but at this time, it no longer moved her. Gently, she took out her hand and said, "
I came here just to tell you, be careful of your second brother who became the prince. He has joined forces with Shura to deal with you and Zifei. I think you know the purpose."
Duan Yichen took a step forward, lowered his head and looked at her for a moment, "Are you concerned about me?"
"That's right," Xiaoxiao looked at her calmly, "Although I have complained about you before, I also wish that you would be deceived by Duan Yunyan and use this to vent your anger. However, these are not important now. Compared with my hatred for you,
I don’t even want that guy to succeed. Believe it or not, that’s all I have to say.”
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Duan Yichen grabbed her and pulled her between her chest and the wall.
"Why isn't it important now?" His eyes were a little aggressive.
Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, "I've said it before, what you miss is what you miss."
"No!" Duan Yichen didn't allow her to ignore him, leaning over his shoulders and forcing her to look at him, "We didn't miss it! It's impossible to miss it in the future!"
"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it." Xiaoxiao said calmly, "My heart is only allowed to be hurt once."
"I can……"
She raised her hand quickly, blocking what he wanted to say, and locked her bright eyes on him, "It's too late." She broke free from his grasp and was about to leave, but Duan Yichen grabbed her, regardless of the bleeding wound.