The torment in my heart was simply unsatisfied - I waited for it for so long, and finally Ye Jia finally came back, but what about? I didn't even have the chance to say a word to him - I was in the world, clearly outside, clearly with my fingers
And, however, it was impossible for the two of them to say a single word.
She thought, was Ye Jia scared?
Is Ye Jia going to give in?
Because he is not an ordinary person, and should not have ordinary love - everything is just what he seduces him himself.
That's right, he pulled him to this point.
And what about him?
She suddenly realized that she had asked Ye Jia?
Do you know if he likes it or not?
Everything about him is only out of love, out of the medical ethics and conscience of a doctor.
Is it benevolence or unrighteous to bring him to this point?
Or will it endanger him if you talk to him rashly?
What a heinous crime is this for the emperor's concubine to have an affair with the national teacher?
If the emperor discovers, wouldn’t the two of them be dead?
She was in a mess and didn't know what to do.
She quietly walked to the window.
At that time, the moonlight was already very dim.
After watching for a long time, my eyes adapted to the dark light, and I saw a slender figure standing under the night dew - Ye Jia! Ye Jia!
That's Yejia.
She almost rushed out, but she held it back.
Because Ye Jia is facing away from him - in the opposite direction of himself.
The gifts, candied haws, were placed on the table next to them - she picked them up, but couldn't bear to eat them, so she put them back - had become a little slimy.
Even though I knew it, it would be broken if I let it go.
However, I still couldn't bear to eat it - I didn't dare to eat it - as if the candied haws were an ominous sign: just like this evil fate between the two people would soon be broken.
Ye Jia, how much I hope Ye Jia comes over at this time, how much I hope he takes a look at himself - but, no!
Yejia had his back to the direction of the cottage.
He did not cross the line.
That is a basic sentiment of a man - if you make a mistake, you cannot keep making mistakes.