"Sheng'er!" Ye Liuhen held onto Sheng'er's trembling hand tightly, his eyes filled with worry, "Sheng'er, what's wrong with you?"
Sheng'er opened his mouth with difficulty, "Liuhen, I...maybe it's because I mentioned...Father, I'm very sad, and it caused the disease in my body, Liuhen, I'm really sad
, I feel like I can’t hold on anymore, Liuhen, save me, you must save me, I’ve died...once...die once, if I hadn’t met you,
It doesn't matter if I die, but I really... really can't leave you, Liuhen, what should I do? I really feel so uncomfortable... My heart, my heart
Woolen cloth......"
"Sheng'er, Luo Qingyue's body hasn't recovered yet. It would be dangerous to take action at this time. If Luo Qingyue can't bear it and shows a will to give up, our hope will be gone." Ye Liuhen.
He hugged Sheng'er tightly and comforted her excited emotions.
Sheng'er lay on Ye Liuhen's shoulder, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes, "Luo... Luo Qingyue?"
That dead woman, did she say her name?
Ye Liuhen also knew? When did they meet? Why didn't she know?
For a moment, she felt as if she had been betrayed. Enduring the discomfort in her body, she pushed Ye Liuhen away and said, "Go away! Don't touch me, go away."
Ye Liuhen didn't know why Sheng'er lost such a temper. He wanted to ask what happened, but saw Sheng'er's shaky body, obviously extremely weak.
He supported Sheng'er and coaxed softly, "Your health is important, Sheng'er. Can we not talk about other things first?"
Sheng'er's eyes were red. Maybe she felt better inside her body. She shook off Ye Liuhen's hand and said sternly, "Ye Liuhen, I love you so much. I gave up everything to be with you. I even
I gave up the great hatred of the Yugu clan for you, and you actually went behind my back to see another woman, Ye Liuhen, you are going too far! Since you don’t want to see me so much, then I’ll just leave.”
Saying that, Sheng'er took a deep breath and was about to leave. She turned around and snorted pretending to be resentful.
Ye Liuhen frowned, feeling that Sheng'er's every move was a little... strange.
She looked at Sheng'er and couldn't help but think of Luo Qingyue's smiling face.
Sheng'er left directly, but saw no movement from Ye Liuhen. She clenched her fingers angrily. Could it be that Ye Liuhen suspected something of her?
"Ye Liuhen, from now on, we will never have any friendship." She walked to the door of the palace and did not hesitate to use cruel words.
If she didn't force Ye Liuhen, she would be the one who died.
Ye Liuhen's face turned cold, and he came in front of Sheng'er in a flash, clasping her hand, "Sheng'er, stop talking in anger and take good care of yourself. You can't bear the trouble now."
Sheng'er snorted coldly, "Let me go!"
Ye Liuhen didn't let go, simply raised a hand and hit her on the back of the head, stunning her.
Looking at Sheng'er's sad little face, Ye Liuhen sighed, caressed her face, his fingertips trembled slightly, and moved her temples unconsciously...
Smooth and smooth, without any flaws!
This face is not easy to look at.
As if he was shocked to realize how ridiculous his idea was, a hint of coldness ran across his fingertips.