Does it hurt
These two simple words made Feifei Ye feel sour.
She unconsciously thought of the past days. The young master often took her out to play in various ways. She always liked to do things. When she was injured, the young master would ask her like she does now, does it hurt
Then buy the best medicine for her and apply it gently to her.
The young master at that time doted on her.
She made a fuss every time, shouting that it hurt so much, and took this opportunity to let him take her everywhere to eat and drink, and she would confidently ask him to buy anything she wanted.
She opened her mouth, habitually wanting to say it hurt, but when she raised her eyes, she found that his dark and narrow eyes were shining with a strange and cold light, as if the care she had just seen. Just an illusion.
This cold and alienating feeling suddenly woke her up!
Since two years ago, they have never been so close to each other.
She wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't get close to him.
At that time, she discovered that the identity gap between her and the young master was as great as the Yangtze River, and she would never be able to cross it in her life.
Thinking of this, she suppressed her inner excitement, her expression became dull again, and her answer was extremely formulaic: "Thank you, Master, for caring, it doesn't hurt."
The hand that grabbed her wrist was suddenly so hard that she couldn't help but bite her lip in pain, but Concubine Ye still lowered her head, like a wooden figure, letting him control her.
The room suddenly became quiet. He didn't speak or move. This made Concubine Ye raise her eyes and found a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, so fast that she couldn't grasp what it was. Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, clamped her chin tightly, and then said with a sneer, "It seems... your punishment is too light? You dare to scheme against me like this, Concubine Ye, you are so courageous!" "
Dare you plot against him like this
That’s it again!
How did she plot against him
He said this as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, but he obviously suffered the greater loss, right? !
Concubine Ye opened her mouth to explain something, but suddenly thought of the Xiao family rules.
Whatever the young master says, it will be whatever he says, and the young master's orders will be carried out unconditionally.
This girl is definitely more domineering than *** hegemony!
She was complaining like this in her heart, but she still behaved very respectfully and lowered her head, "Yes, Master, it's my fault."
Such a docile look again!
Xiao Munan gripped her chin tightly, the anger in her heart rising.
But suddenly he noticed that even though her expression did not change, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and he suddenly realized that she was actually in pain.
He subconsciously let go of his hand, feeling desolate in his heart.
He sneered, "Get out!"
Concubine Ye breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly and hurriedly lowered her head, "Yes, young master."
Then she quickly backed away, opened his bedroom door, and walked out.
She bit her lip, feeling grievance welling up in her heart. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, trying to push down the soreness in her eyes.
Taking a deep breath to calm down her emotions, she lowered her head slightly and walked forward step by step. The steps seemed to have been measured, not too big or too small, but just enough to reflect elegance.
She was walking when she heard a sarcastic voice behind her, "How shameless! So what if you climbed into bed by yourself? The young master is not ignoring you!"
(End of chapter)