Ye Yichen's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry..." At that time, he didn't know that he really liked Murong Xue, otherwise, he would never have made any promises to Yuyan.
"What I want is not yours, I'm sorry." Qin Yuyan yelled angrily, tears flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"But apart from these three words, I can't give you anything else." Ye Yichen looked at Qin Yuyan, his dark eyes were calm and unwavering.
"I just want to stay by your side!" Qin Yuyan looked at him, and the crystal tears were like broken beads, dripping down: "I can be a side concubine... a concubine... a concubine..."
"You are the noble princess of Mobei, how can you commit yourself to being a concubine?" Ye Yichen interrupted her sharply, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.
Qin Yuyan hurriedly said: "I don't care, as long as I can stay by your side, I don't care about anything!"
"But I care about it." Ye Yichen's eyes were sharp. She was the emperor's favorite princess, and the fairy Tian Lai most respected by thousands of people in Mobei. To make her a concubine was an insult to her.
Qin Yuyan hurriedly said: "Then I will be a slave, a maid..."
"Stop talking!" Ye Yichen interrupted her words with a wave of his hand, and looked down at her: "I will order the imperial physician to do everything possible to treat your injury. When the injury improves, you can start your journey."
After the words fell, Ye Yichen turned around and wanted to leave, Qin Yuyan stretched out his arms, and hugged him tightly, tears gushed out like a flood that broke the embankment: "Yichen, please, let me stay..."
Ye Yichen's eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry!" The slightly rough big hand grabbed her small hand, one by one, and forcefully opened it, turned around, and strode forward without looking back. go to...
"Yichen!" Looking at his resolute back, Qin Yuyan cried sadly, how did things turn out like this? They obviously like and admire each other, she left home for Yichen, why did Yichen suddenly say that she doesn't want her...
She is not reconciled, not reconciled, she does not want to go back to Mobei, she wants to do everything possible to stay by Yichen's side...
The bright sunlight shone through the latticed window and shone on the big carved bed. It was warm and warm. Murong Xue bathed in the sunlight, sighed comfortably, and turned over leisurely.
"Your left arm is injured, don't press it down!" A heavenly voice rang in her ears, an arm stretched under her neck, wrapped her shoulders, and turned her back.
Murong Xue slept a little uncomfortable, frowned in a daze, then rolled over hard, half pressing her left arm.
A helpless sigh came from above her head, and a strong arm wrapped around her waist, half-embracing her.
Qing Meng was disturbed, Murong Xue frowned tightly, and said viciously: "Who is bothering me?"
He opened his eyes suddenly, and was looking into a pair of obsidian-like pupils. The pitch-black pupils were like a deep pool, which made people drown in it, and could never touch the shore again.
Murong Xue's bewildered thoughts instantly woke up, she turned over and sat up suddenly: "Master Ouyang, why are you here?" She clearly remembered that after Ouyang Shaochen sent her back to her room, she went back to Xiaoyao Palace.
"Come and see you." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, a look of helplessness appeared in his dark eyes, knowing that she was injured and didn't get up early, he purposely came to see her after breakfast, but he didn't expect that she was still sleeping , and almost pressed the wound: "How is your injury?"