The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

371 Who Can Understand This Kind of Love?

"Susu, I..." Shangguan Mi'er's heart skipped a beat when she asked her this question, and she almost couldn't hold the teacup in her hand.

Liu Susu lowered her eyebrows to hide the bitterness in her eyes, and when she looked up again, she was already smiling like a flower: "Cousin, what's so embarrassing about this, not to mention that my second brother deserves the love of all women! I support you!"

Cousin has been alone for so many years because of Brother San Wang, and she finally met someone who has feelings. She should be happy for her cousin, why is she so bitter in her heart?

"Susu, don't get me wrong, how could I like Second Brother, I..." Shangguan Mi'er saw Liu Susu's frowning wound, and hurriedly explained.

Liu Susu smiled and said: "Cousin, how could I have misunderstood, if you can really be with the second brother, I am really happy for you! I think, the third brother is in the spirit of the sky, and I will be happy for you too!"

Whether Meier was with the second brother back then, or the cousin is going to be with the second brother now, she is nothing but a blessing, because, from the very beginning, she knew that the second brother to her in this life can only be a blessing. An object of admiration, she hasn't cultivated enough fate, so in this life, she can only look at him from a distance, as long as he can be happy, to her, it is happiness!

It is said that love is selfish, but with her, it is so selfless, she is willing to fulfill the second brother's happiness, even if she swallows all the bitterness by herself!

"But Second Brother has no one in his heart except Meier..." Shangguan Mi'er drooped her fan-like eyelashes in a lonely way. She knows how to love, so she knows how painful Second Brother's heart is, but there is nothing she can do to help.

The two cousins ​​bowed their heads in silence, they knew better than anyone else that the second brother was worthy of love, but the second brother would not fall in love with any of them!

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"Third Prince! Third Prince..." In a certain room, Ayu was waving her hands in her sleep and kept calling Xia Jinxuan. Ever since she came back in the rain, she has been sick, always recovering and getting sick again. sick and well.

"Doctor, what's the matter with her?" Ah Yi has been standing by her side, with a tense face, and worriedly asked the busy doctor beside her.

The doctor straightened up, sighed softly, and said, "This madam has a heart disease, and she needs to be treated with heart medicine. Even if the old man cured her, it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. You should find out the cause of madam as soon as possible, and prescribe the right medicine. Make her better! How about this, I will prescribe some tranquilizing medicine first, hoping to make her sleep more peacefully!"

"Then thank you doctor!" Ah Yi nodded slightly towards the doctor, and said to Xiao Nian: "Xiao Nian, send the doctor out, and bring the prescription with the doctor by the way!"

"Yes!" Xiaonian sent the doctor out.

Ayi stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Ayu who was still muttering to himself in a coma, his thin lips pursed, seeing Ayu push the quilt away, he quickly bent down and pulled the quilt over, gently Cover Ayu again!

"Second Prince, why do you hate me so much? Am I really that annoying..." Ayu, who was in a coma, was still muttering to herself, tears quickly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and the pillow was wet with tears.

Ah Yi raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. If others saw his gentle appearance, they would definitely think that he was the one in her dream!

Seeing Ayu in such pain in love, how has he ever felt better?He knew that it would be a sin to even speak out the emotion that he had never dared to show to others!

The second prince has an inextricable relationship with him. Although the two are master and servant, they are also good brothers. They are both servants and friends. They often switch identities. This is the consequence of swapping identities!

At the beginning, when Xia Jinxuan returned to Xixia, he used his name, but he lost his original name and changed from Ah Nan to Ah Yi. He had no regrets, because he knew that he owed the second prince all his life, and his whole life It's not over yet, let alone a name, even if he wants his life, he will give it to him without hesitation!

The first time he saw her, he saw the sunshine and happiness in her eyes that he had never had before. From that moment on, she became the princess in his heart forever!

But he also knew that in this life, thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers separated him from her. She was a noble princess, while he was just a prodigal son. Such a disparity in identities made him never even think about it.

So, he watched her marrying from Shang country to Xixia, watched her tortured in the pain of lust and love, watched her scarred by love, but there was nothing he could do!

Ayi's hands couldn't help caressing her painful and tangled face, aching for her pain, never thought that one day, he would still touch her like this, for him, this was the biggest thing in heaven gift!

"Second Prince..." Ayu, who was in a coma, suddenly grabbed his big hand tightly, and stroked his calloused big hand to her face, but a sweet smile spread on her face.

"Princess..." Ayi's heart jumped suddenly, and he rationally told himself that he had surpassed him, but he didn't want to withdraw his hand. Perhaps, he could only look at her like this when she was unconscious, even if it would be natural to do so. It's hard to tolerate, he only needs this moment to be fine.

"Second prince, do you know? I really love you..." Ayu, who collapsed in a coma, held Ayi's big hand tightly and cried out his love.

"Princess..." Ah Yi's heart ached because of her pain, he hesitated for a moment, but no longer hesitated, he gently pulled her with his big hand, and embraced her, even if everyone in the world thought he deserved to die for doing so , even if he feels sorry for his master, he doesn't care about it!

He couldn't bear to see her in such pain, as long as she was no longer in such pain, he was willing to be used as a substitute by her, even if it was a substitute, he felt that this was happiness!

Surrounded by Ayi's warmth, Ayu seemed to be greatly comforted, leaning in his arms like a child, no longer dancing helplessly and restlessly like before, and fell asleep quietly in his arms like a child .

After a long time, feeling that Ayu in his arms was no longer wobbling uncomfortably like before, Ayi reluctantly let go of her, laid her gently on the bed, and gently pulled the quilt over her lap. body.

But the eyes stopped on her face and couldn't move away. The smiling face that used to be as bright as the sun is now completely occupied by tears and entanglements, and it's all because of that word of love!

He knows who the master loves in his heart, and he is also sad for the princess' bitter love. He has always been so entangled between the master and the princess!

He knew very well that his master would never fall in love with the princess in his whole life, and the princess's infatuation was destined to end in sadness, but he couldn't pull her out of the river of love except to watch her suffer ups and downs in the river of love.

He inserted his hands into his hair in distress. The master is in prison, and the person he loves is so sick because of love. Who can understand the pain in his heart?

Suddenly, there was a mournful eagle whistle from somewhere!

He raised his head abruptly, his brows furrowed together, isn't this the whistle?

Before he had time to think about it, he glanced at Ayu who was lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, turned around and walked out the door. With a shake of his figure, he quickly rushed towards the place where the eagle whistle came from!

somewhere.

Mei'er, dressed in fluttering white clothes, stood facing the wind with her hands behind her back, lightly playing with the eagle whistle in her hand, but her eyes looked into the night, she sighed faintly, thinking, this is the secret signal of the ancient contact ?Will Ah Yi and Feiying come?

"Saint, do you think they will come?" Xiaoxian looked up into the distance, seemingly uncertain.