Night Yichen's eyes flashed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..." At that time, he didn't know what he really liked was Murong Xue, otherwise, he would never make any promise to Yuyan.

"I didn't want yours. I'm sorry." Qin Yuyan snapped furiously, and tears flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"But I can't give you anything but these three words." The night Yichen looks at Qin Yuyan, her dark pupil is calm.

"I just want to stay with you!" Qin Yuyan looked at him. Her tears were like beads that had broken the thread. She said, "I can be a side concubine To be an aunt To be a concubine... "

"You are a noble princess of Mobei, how can you commit yourself to be a concubine?" Night Yichen sharply interrupted her words, eyes dark light flash.

Qin Yuyan hurriedly said: "I don't care, as long as I can stay with you, I don't care about anything!"

"The king cares." Ye Yichen has sharp eyes. She is the favorite princess of the emperor of Mobei and the most revered celestial fairy among thousands of people in Mobei. It is insulting to let her be a concubine.

Qin Yuyan said in a hurry: "I'll be a maid, a servant girl..."

"No more!" Night Yichen waved her hand to interrupt her words and looked at her from a commanding position: "I will tell the grand doctor to do everything possible to cure your injury. If the injury is better, you can start."

As the voice fell, night Yichen turned to walk. Qin Yuyan stretched out his arm and held him tightly. Tears surged out like a flood breaking the dike: "Yichen, please, let me stay..."

Night Yichen's eyes sank, low way: "I'm sorry!" She took a big step forward and didn't turn back

"Yichen!" Looking at his resolute back, Qin Yuyan cried bitterly. How could things become like this? They obviously like and adore each other. She left home for Yichen. Why did Yichen suddenly say she didn't want her

She is not willing, not willing, she does not want to go back to Mobei, she must do everything possible to stay with Yichen

The bright sun shines on the carved bed through the lattice window. It is warm and warm. Murong Xue is bathed in the sunshine. With a comfortable sigh, he turns over leisurely.

"You hurt your left arm, don't press it!" An arm reached under her neck, took her shoulder and turned her back.

Murong snow sleep some uncomfortable, vaguely frown, and forced to turn over the past, half pressure left arm.

She was holding her arm half forcefully, with a sigh.

Clear dream is disturbed, Murong snow tightly frown, ferocious way: "who is bothering me?"

Suddenly opened his eyes, is looking into a pair of obsidian pupil, such as a pool of dark pupil, let people indulge in it, no longer touch the shore.

Murong Xue's confused thoughts suddenly woke up and suddenly sat up: "Ouyang Shizi, how are you here?" She clearly remembers that Ouyang Shaochen sent her back to her room and returned to Xiaoyao palace.

"Come and see you." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, and a touch of helplessness appeared in the dark pupil. He knew that she was injured and didn't get up early. He came to see her after he specially ate too early. Unexpectedly, she was still sleeping and almost pressed to the wound: "how is your injury?"

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