The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 29 Is She the Devil?
The young man on the bed wanted to get up when he heard the sound from outside, but his injuries were so severe that he was pushed back halfway through.

"You're so badly injured, why don't you just lie down?"

Ye Shaoyang is also two years older than Ye Wanwan. With Ye Wanwan's face here, Ye Shaoyang is naturally not bad, except that he doesn't have the temperament of Leng Yunfang, but this face is even better. It's a pity , At this moment, he was sweating profusely in pain, grinning, and he was not handsome at all.

"Ye Wanwan, take it easy, you want to murder."

The voice was full of anger, and the injury was not in the way.

"The queen mother asked me to come and see you, where is the injury?" Then she pulled Ye Shaoyang's clothes, so frightened that Ye Shaoyang quickly covered it.

"Ye Wanwan, what are you doing? Stop it, tearing the man's clothes, what's the etiquette?"

Ye Shaoyang roared twice, and was so angry that he stretched out on the bed weakly. Looking at Ye Wanwan sitting beside the bed, he calmed down and became a little dazed. It seemed that he had never spoken to Ye Wanwan so loudly.

The brothers and sisters have long been separated, and this is suddenly too close, and I am not used to it.

He was talking just now, but suddenly there was no voice. The room was cold and embarrassing.

Ye Shaoyang coughed a few times: "That. Are you okay in the palace?"

Cold, polite, and relatively silent, this is their brother and sister.

"What do you think?"

Ye Wanwan stretched out her hand, and he grabbed Ye Shaoyang's shirt as soon as she touched it. She was not surprised and pressed down hard.

"Ah!" Ye Shaoyang screamed in pain after being caught off guard.

Ye Wanwan was expressionless: "Brother, does it hurt?"

Ye Shaoyang stared: "What are you doing?"

Ye Wanwan looked at him coldly, looked straight into his eyes, leaned closer, her voice was as soft as the wind, but Ye Shaoyang was startled when she heard: "The letter was robbed by me, I deliberately sent it to you, The person who killed you was also arranged by me, I didn't want to save your life."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly widened his eyes, unable to believe what he heard.

Under Ye Shaoyang's shocked eyes, Ye Wanwan smiled like a flower: "Brother, do your sister a favor, is that possible?"

Ye Shaoyang's face was blue and purple. He didn't know if he was in pain or angry. Ask him to help?
She almost killed him, how could she say that?Is she the devil?
Ye Wanwan naturally knew what he was thinking, and casually fiddled with her fingernails: "They all think that my brother is out of control, and the mud can't support the wall, but I know, my brother knows everything, everything, but you don't. Watching me jump to that hell, oh, Ye Shaoyang, you are not wronged for this crime."

"Wanwan, what the hell happened to you?" Ye Shaoyang was a bit polite. Although Ye Wanwan had not yet recovered from Ye Wanwan's desire to kill herself, something was obviously wrong with Ye Wanwan. It was her younger sister, so why wouldn't he care?

Ye Wanwan tilted her head casually: "Nothing happened, I just figured it out all of a sudden."

She looked at Ye Shaoyang, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining, but the depths of her eyes were foggy and lifeless.

"I'll give you two options. If you're still like you are now and want to live in a hurry, stay away from me, otherwise you won't be able to keep it in my hands. If you don't go, can you protect me? Protect me?"

This sound has no emotion, but it is endlessly sad. It does not seem to be a prayer, but it seems to say a bland and tasteless word.

Ye Shaoyang looked at Ye Wanwan absently, and suddenly felt that he didn't know this little sister, and that he seemed to have done something wrong.

"Wan'er."

Ye Wanwan got up and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, her charming and beautiful appearance, as if what he just saw was an illusion.

"I'm going back, don't worry, I will copy the Buddhist scriptures for you in the palace and pray."

Ye Shaoyang: I really thank you.

Until Ye Wanwan left, Ye Shaoyang's mind was still chaotic. Was that really his sister just now?When did his sister become so cruel?The face-changing speed is still so fast that it makes people completely unable to react, sometimes sad, sometimes playful, as if they are not the same person.

really?
(End of this chapter)