Chapter 127: Illness is particularly tempting (5)

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Yan Chi half-scolded and scolded her: "Unintelligible style, elm head."
Xiao Yao was very puzzled. The inner force of the evil martial arts was on her. She hardly ever got sick after practicing martial arts herself, so she asked, "However, you are a martial arts practitioner, how can you be a cowardly lady? of."
"... At the age of five, I fell into the winter lake, delayed treatment, and fell down," Yan Chi said lightly.
Xiao Yao saw that his expression was faint, and there was no emotion at the bottom of his eyes, as if he was talking about something that was not his own, and was extraordinarily indifferent.
Instead, her heart was inexplicably painful, and he was infected with an inexplicable sorrow by his thin tone. She couldn't help holding his hand. The cold hand was like his cold eyes, which she could n’t hold by herself. Warm up.
slip?
This word is more of a word in the big family, covering up the viciousness behind the truth.
A little prince has a distinguished status. How could there be no servant to take care of him, and then he fell into the lake, and how could he delay the treatment when he was rescued. The struggle of the big family is always cruel. When you grow up in it, you must bear the pain in it. Then you cover up these scars with a bright appearance, hide your heart, and turn into decay.
Xiao Yao, who has a bright tongue and a lotus flower, usually doesn't know what to say, and the comfort words are not painful and itchy. People who have never experienced will never understand the hardships, but she can only grow old and comfort:
"At that time, pay attention to maintenance, don't work too hard for yourself, money can never be earned, and fame and profit will never end, just as Xiao Shenyang said that the most painful thing in life is that people die, and money is not spent. You earn When I came to Jinshan and Yinshan, I ended up lying on my own ground, but staring at others for extravagance.
"Hehe ... who this little Shenyang is, it's funny and funny." Yan Chi's heart warmed and he held her palm with his back hand, rubbing her slender phalanx.
"A funny folk artist who said you don't know."
"I'm a bit tired, can you sleep with me for a while? Just a moment." Yan Chi closed her eyes, her quietly picturesque face appeared pale, and her lips were as dry as fallen petals. The untiring attitude of tiredness makes people feel pity.
"Well, let's sleep. I'll stay with you the rest of the time."
Xiao Yao helped him pull up the quilt, covered them, and closed his eyes quietly.
She confessed that she relented.
The emperor said it well. She was not wary of Yan Chi. A high-powered prince had never been simple. From the beginning to now he has never done anything to hurt her, maybe he is really unfathomable, so why not, as long as you don't intend to hurt her, it is bad for the two to laugh and scold happily.