When her hand touched the door, she was frightened by the murderous intention that suddenly rose in her heart. At that moment, she really wanted to kill someone.
"Xiyue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Mu Yang, who was following her, saw her palms resting on the door panel but still, and couldn't help but worry and stepped forward to ask.
"Don't come near me." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head and coldly stopped him from approaching.
"Don't get excited, I just won't get close to you." Mu Yang looked at her trembling back, feeling even more worried.
Xiahou Xiyue took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her body, then pushed open the door and walked in. She glanced sideways at Mu Yang, who was about to follow him, and then closed the door with her backhand.
Keep him out of the door.
This is a very simple room, with no other extraneous furnishings except basic furniture.
When she woke up today, the person beside her was not him, but Mu Yang. He must have been seriously injured, so he didn't stay by her side.
Xiahou Xiyue relaxed her hands and feet and slowly walked to the bed. The closer she got to the bed, the more her heart ached. The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe, but that couldn't stop her. She came to the bed
Next to him, I saw that his face had never looked as pale as it did at this moment, and there was a heartbreaking dark shadow under his eyes.
"Xiu..." Xiahou Xiyue sat down by the bed and stretched out her trembling fingers to gently touch his pale and gray face. When her fingers touched his face, a more severe pain suddenly came from her heart.
, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, calling his name in a low voice.
Almost at the same time, as if he had a telepathy, Duanmu Xiu's eyes opened. When he saw the person in front of him was Xiahou Xiyue, a smile of relief and joy appeared on his face. He wanted to sit up, but his shoulders were lifted.
She pressed.
"Mu Yang said you were seriously injured. Don't get up. Your face is so pale." She had never seen him look so fragile before, and it frightened her.
Duanmu Xiu shook his head: "He is going too far. I have nothing to do, but you, how is your health? Do you feel uncomfortable?" His voice was hoarse like an old man, which was heartbreaking.
"You said it was okay, but you look as pale as a ghost. I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you. If I hadn't run out and been caught by the imperial master, you wouldn't have been hurt because you came to save me." Xia Houxi
Yue bit her lower lip and said guiltily.
"Speaking of which, I was also at fault. If I hadn't meant to tease you, you wouldn't have been so angry that you ran out." Duanmu Xiu raised his hand with difficulty. When she saw this, she immediately reached out to hold his wrist, feeling sorry for him and even raising his hand.
I no longer have the strength to start.
"Where are you injured?" Xiahou Xiyue worriedly wanted to lift his quilt to check his injuries.
"I suffered internal injuries, which are invisible. Don't worry, I will get better soon." Duanmu Xiu pressed the quilt with his wrist without leaving a trace, shook his head and said with a chuckle.
"Then are you in pain?" Xiahou Xiyue's palm gently pressed on his heart.
"It doesn't hurt." That's strange. His heart hurt as if it was on fire.
"I don't know why, my heart has been hurting since I woke up, and it hurt even more after I saw you." Is it her illusion? Why does she feel that he is suffering in pain now, and she
As if she felt the same, Xiahou Xiyue put his palm on her face, a confused light flashed in her beautiful eyes. When her hand touched the door, she was frightened by the murderous intention that suddenly rose in her heart.
Well, at that moment, she really wanted to kill someone.
"Xiyue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Mu Yang, who was following her, saw her palms resting on the door panel but still, and couldn't help but worry and stepped forward to ask.
"Don't come near me." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head and coldly stopped him from approaching.
"Don't get excited, I just won't get close to you." Mu Yang looked at her trembling back, feeling even more worried.
Xiahou Xiyue took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her body, then pushed open the door and walked in. She glanced sideways at Mu Yang, who was about to follow him, and then closed the door with her backhand.
Keep him out of the door.
This is a very simple room, with no other extraneous furnishings except basic furniture.
When she woke up today, the person beside her was not him, but Mu Yang. He must have been seriously injured, so he didn't stay by her side.
Xiahou Xiyue relaxed her hands and feet and slowly walked to the bed. The closer she got to the bed, the more her heart ached. The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe, but that couldn't stop her. She came to the bed
Next to him, I saw that his face had never looked as pale as it did at this moment, and there was a heartbreaking dark shadow under his eyes.
"Xiu..." Xiahou Xiyue sat down by the bed and stretched out her trembling fingers to gently touch his pale and gray face. When her fingers touched his face, a more severe pain suddenly came from her heart.
, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, calling his name in a low voice.
Almost at the same time, as if he had a telepathy, Duanmu Xiu's eyes opened. When he saw the person in front of him was Xiahou Xiyue, a smile of relief and joy appeared on his face. He wanted to sit up, but his shoulders were lifted.
She pressed.
"Mu Yang said you were seriously injured. Don't get up. Your face is so pale." She had never seen him look so fragile before, and it frightened her.
Duanmu Xiu shook his head: "He is going too far. I have nothing to do, but you, how is your health? Do you feel uncomfortable?" His voice was hoarse like an old man, which was heartbreaking.
"You said it was okay, but you look as pale as a ghost. I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you. If I hadn't run out and been caught by the imperial master, you wouldn't have been hurt because you came to save me." Xia Houxi
Yue bit her lower lip and said guiltily.
"Speaking of which, I was also at fault. If I hadn't meant to tease you, you wouldn't have been so angry that you ran out." Duanmu Xiu raised his hand with difficulty. When she saw this, she immediately reached out to hold his wrist, feeling sorry for him and even raising his hand.
I no longer have the strength to start.
"Where are you injured?" Xiahou Xiyue worriedly wanted to lift his quilt to check his injuries.
"I suffered internal injuries, which are invisible. Don't worry, I will get better soon." Duanmu Xiu pressed the quilt with his wrist without leaving a trace, shook his head and said with a chuckle.
"Then are you in pain?" Xiahou Xiyue's palm gently pressed on his heart.
"It doesn't hurt." That's strange. His heart hurt as if it was on fire.
"I don't know why, my heart has been hurting since I woke up, and it hurt even more after I saw you." Is it her illusion? Why does she feel that he is suffering in pain now, and she
As if she felt the same, Xiahou Xiyue put his palm on her face, a confused light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
