Xia Chuyi sighed slightly, her eyes flickering in the dim light, unable to see clearly.
Sometimes, even though we know that it is a trap that cannot be avoided, we still can’t help but step into it, and we are still complacent, thinking that we are the only one.
In fact, the so-called love is a bottomless hell. If you fall down, you will never recover.
Today, Fan Luo was asked to come to her house, and she admitted that she did it on purpose.
Sometimes cruelty is a way to treat people well, but no one can understand it.
Putting her clean hands under the quilt for Jin Yuanbao, she threw the handkerchief into the copper basin and tucked the quilt for him.
Seeing that he was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, she got up and prepared to let her have a good rest.
However, just as she turned around, a hand stretched out and grabbed her wrist violently.
The force was so strong that she felt a slight pain from the grip, and she could even hear the "clucking" sound from the knuckle bones.
Looking back, he saw that Jin Yuanbao had not woken up, but a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, shaking his head and frowning, as if he was in pain.
She tried to reach out and take off the hand that was holding her, but his grip was so tight that she could only pry it open finger by finger, and was stunned to pluck it out of the hand inch by inch.
Looking at the black and blue wrist, she sighed almost inaudibly, closed her eyes for a while, and then slowly opened them, her eyes were dark and bottomless.
"Yuanbao, I owe you so much..."
"First grade of junior high school..."
A soft murmur escaped from Yuan Bao's mouth, and she immediately grabbed his hand nervously and reached out to touch his forehead.
"Yuanbao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"First grade of junior high school..."
"Hey, I'm here. If you don't believe me, you can touch me." Xia Chuyi took Jin Yuanbao's hand and rubbed it on his face.
I don't know if Yuan Bao really knew that it was her hand. After she touched it like this, the anxiety on his face faded a bit and slowly became calmer.
After Yuan Bao made such a fuss, Xia Chuyi had no intention of leaving, so she held his hand so tightly, comforting him who seemed to be in an endless nightmare.
Throughout the night, he would make a fuss every once in a while, murmuring her name repeatedly.
Occasionally, he would call Fei Wu Lai. At that time, his expression was like a frown between his eyebrows, his lips were pale and colorless, and cold sweat was springing up on his forehead like bamboo shoots after rain.
A woman died in his arms. You can never forget that feeling, right?
Xia Chuyi stayed by Jin Yuanbao's couch all night, until the sky turned white and Ying Yi's message came from outside, she stretched, got up and left Jin Yuanbao's room.
"What's the matter?" she said sleepily, yawning.
Yingyi took a step forward and said to her: "Third Young Master Qin has come out of the palace and wants to see you."
"Oh? He moves very fast." Xia Chuyi was shocked when he heard this and waved his hand to Ying Yi, "You go in and take care of your young master, I will come over to see him later."
Ying Yi nodded happily. Seeing Xia Chuyi walking away, he entered the room one by one and rushed towards the gold ingot beside the couch.
"Young Master, your trick of killing people is quite effective. Miss Xia abandoned Fan Luo in her room yesterday and stayed with you all night."
The man on the couch slowly opened his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes made Ying Yi take a step back unconsciously.
As if he felt that he had lost his composure, Jin Yuanbao narrowed his eyes and said to Ying: "This kind of thing will never happen again."
Ying Yi nodded repeatedly: "Drinking too much wine is harmful to your health, not to mention the intoxicating liquor last night. The price paid for doing this kind of thing once is high enough. How can I let you do it again, young master?"
As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Jin Yuanbao, supported him and fed him to drink. The pale face and lip color made him even unbearable: "Young Master, there are actually so many women in the world, why do you bother?
Why torture yourself like that just for a little flower among thousands of flowers?"
Jin Yuanbao drank the tea in a gulp, and when he heard Ying Yi's words, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Who knows? Maybe it's like the old Taoist said, there will definitely be a peach blossom disaster in my life. Dad raised so many in the house
Am I not attracted by all the beautiful women? This is what God has decreed, and it is destined that I will only fall into her hands in this life."
As soon as Ying heard these words, he felt sore in his heart.
Their young master is such a good person. Although he looks a little baby-faced, he is definitely one of those with a handsome face.
He holds tens of thousands of wealth in his hands, and his wealth is as great as that of the country.
He is kind-hearted and never repays kindness. He has helped many poor people and saved many families over the years.
He is warm-hearted, attentive and considerate towards others. He clearly remembers all of Miss Xia's likes and dislikes. He thinks of her first when there is something delicious and fun to eat.
But for such a person, why does God torture him so much?
Ying Yi thought to himself that if he couldn't defeat Xia Chuyi, he would really have the urge to capture him and make a meal with their young master before talking about it.
Lest she could only think about the man she hadn't seen for so long and hurt the people around her who were silently good to her.
It was just a passing thought at first, but Ying Yi suddenly grabbed the tail, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.
Jin Yuanbao still felt a headache after drinking the water, so he waved his hand to Ying Yi: "You go out first, and I will sleep for a while. If there is anything, just take care of it for me."
Yingyi responded, supported Jin Yuanbao to sleep, and then left the room in a daze.
Two voices have been swirling in my head, whether to do this or not, to do it or not...
In the hall in front, Qin Yaoxuan was already sitting at the dining table and began to eat breakfast slowly.
On the first day of the summer, Xia Chuyi scooped up the water from the well outside the hall to water the flowers, splashed it on his face, stretched out his sleeves and wiped it on his face, which was considered a wash.
The shadows hiding around them twitched their mouths when they saw this, almost leaking their breath.
She waved her hand and entered the room, half-tied her hair, which was not too messy, into a bun with the jade exquisite piece, and sat casually opposite Qin Yaoxuan.
"Has the antidote been sent to the palace for the third princess?"
Unceremoniously snatching a shrimp dumpling from under Qin Yaoxuan's chopsticks, Xia Chu asked without looking up.
"Well, I personally delivered it last night." Qin Yaoxuan stretched out his chopsticks and picked up another one.
Xia Chuyi stuffed the one he grabbed into his mouth, and quickly grabbed the one under Qin Yaoxuan's chopsticks: "Oh? Then she must have said something to you, right? For example, I miss you so much, I miss you.
Thinking about it, I can't even sleep..." Xia Chuyi sighed slightly, his eyes flickering in the dim light, unable to see clearly.
Sometimes, even though we know that it is a trap that cannot be avoided, we still can’t help but step into it, and we are still complacent, thinking that we are the only one.
In fact, the so-called love is a bottomless hell. If you fall down, you will never recover.
Today, Fan Luo was asked to come to her house, and she admitted that she did it on purpose.
Sometimes cruelty is a way to treat people well, but no one can understand it.
Putting her clean hands under the quilt for Jin Yuanbao, she threw the handkerchief into the copper basin and tucked the quilt for him.
Seeing that he was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed, she got up and prepared to let her have a good rest.
However, just as she turned around, a hand stretched out and grabbed her wrist violently.
The force was so strong that she felt a slight pain from the grip, and she could even hear the "clucking" sound from the knuckle bones.
Looking back, he saw that Jin Yuanbao had not woken up, but a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, shaking his head and frowning, as if he was in pain.
She tried to reach out and take off the hand that was holding her, but his grip was so tight that she could only pry it open finger by finger, and was stunned to pluck it out of the hand inch by inch.
Looking at the black and blue wrist, she sighed almost inaudibly, closed her eyes for a while, and then slowly opened them, her eyes were dark and bottomless.
"Yuanbao, I owe you so much..."
"First grade of junior high school..."
A soft murmur escaped from Yuan Bao's mouth, and she immediately grabbed his hand nervously and reached out to touch his forehead.
"Yuanbao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"First grade of junior high school..."
"Hey, I'm here. If you don't believe me, you can touch me." Xia Chuyi took Jin Yuanbao's hand and rubbed it on his face.
I don't know if Yuan Bao really knew that it was her hand. After she touched it like this, the anxiety on his face faded a bit and slowly became calmer.
After Yuan Bao made such a fuss, Xia Chuyi had no intention of leaving, so she held his hand so tightly, comforting him who seemed to be in an endless nightmare.
Throughout the night, he would make a fuss every once in a while, murmuring her name repeatedly.
Occasionally, he would call Fei Wu Lai. At that time, his expression was like a frown between his eyebrows, his lips were pale and colorless, and cold sweat was springing up on his forehead like bamboo shoots after rain.
A woman died in his arms. You can never forget that feeling, right?
Xia Chuyi stayed by Jin Yuanbao's couch all night, until the sky turned white and Ying Yi's message came from outside, she stretched, got up and left Jin Yuanbao's room.
"What's the matter?" she said sleepily, yawning.
Yingyi took a step forward and said to her: "Third Young Master Qin has come out of the palace and wants to see you."
"Oh? He moves very fast." Xia Chuyi was shocked when he heard this and waved his hand to Ying Yi, "You go in and take care of your young master, I will come over to see him later."
Ying Yi nodded happily. Seeing Xia Chuyi walking away, he entered the room one by one and rushed towards the gold ingot beside the couch.
"Young Master, your trick of killing people is quite effective. Miss Xia abandoned Fan Luo in her room yesterday and stayed with you all night."
The man on the couch slowly opened his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes made Ying Yi take a step back unconsciously.
As if he felt that he had lost his composure, Jin Yuanbao narrowed his eyes and said to Ying: "This kind of thing will never happen again."
Ying Yi nodded repeatedly: "Drinking too much wine is harmful to your health, not to mention the intoxicating liquor last night. The price paid for doing this kind of thing once is high enough. How can I let you do it again, young master?"
As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Jin Yuanbao, supported him and fed him to drink. The pale face and lip color made him even unbearable: "Young Master, there are actually so many women in the world, why do you bother?
Why torture yourself like that just for a little flower among thousands of flowers?"
Jin Yuanbao drank the tea in a gulp, and when he heard Ying Yi's words, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Who knows? Maybe it's like the old Taoist said, there will definitely be a peach blossom disaster in my life. Dad raised so many in the house
Am I not attracted by all the beautiful women? This is what God has decreed, and it is destined that I will only fall into her hands in this life."
As soon as Ying heard these words, he felt sore in his heart.
Their young master is such a good person. Although he looks a little baby-faced, he is definitely one of those with a handsome face.
He holds tens of thousands of wealth in his hands, and his wealth is as great as that of the country.
He is kind-hearted and never repays kindness. He has helped many poor people and saved many families over the years.
He is warm-hearted, attentive and considerate towards others. He clearly remembers all of Miss Xia's likes and dislikes. He thinks of her first when there is something delicious and fun to eat.
But for such a person, why does God torture him so much?
Ying Yi thought to himself that if he couldn't defeat Xia Chuyi, he would really have the urge to capture him and make a meal with their young master before talking about it.
Lest she could only think about the man she hadn't seen for so long and hurt the people around her who were silently good to her.
It was just a passing thought at first, but Ying Yi suddenly grabbed the tail, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.
Jin Yuanbao still felt a headache after drinking the water, so he waved his hand to Ying Yi: "You go out first, and I will sleep for a while. If there is anything, just take care of it for me."
Yingyi responded, supported Jin Yuanbao to sleep, and then left the room in a daze.
Two voices have been swirling in my head, whether to do this or not, to do it or not...
In the hall in front, Qin Yaoxuan was already sitting at the dining table and began to eat breakfast slowly.
On the first day of the summer, Xia Chuyi scooped up the water from the well outside the hall to water the flowers, splashed it on his face, stretched out his sleeves and wiped it on his face, which was considered a wash.
The shadows hiding around them twitched their mouths when they saw this, almost leaking their breath.
She waved her hand and entered the room, half-tied her hair, which was not too messy, into a bun with the jade exquisite piece, and sat casually opposite Qin Yaoxuan.
"Has the antidote been sent to the palace for the third princess?"
Unceremoniously snatching a shrimp dumpling from under Qin Yaoxuan's chopsticks, Xia Chu asked without looking up.
"Well, I personally delivered it last night." Qin Yaoxuan stretched out his chopsticks and picked up another one.
Xia Chuyi stuffed the one he grabbed into his mouth, and quickly grabbed the one under Qin Yaoxuan's chopsticks: "Oh? Then she must have said something to you, right? For example, I miss you so much, I miss you.