Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1895 No one here will bother you...

Yan Yiren stared at the pot of fruit tea, watching the fruit tumbling in the water.

"Elizabeth, what are you thinking?"

"I'm too tired today, I want to sleep."

Emory laughed softly, "Is chatting with uncle so boring? Look into my eyes."

Yan Yiren raised her eyes and bumped into Emory's blue eyes unexpectedly.

"Elizabeth, are you tired? Close your eyes and go to sleep, it's very quiet here, no one will disturb you..."

Yan Yiren closed her eyes, and her consciousness wandered for a moment.

Suddenly, what Jian Lingxi said flashed in his mind.

She couldn't listen to Emory, she couldn't!

She persisted, but Emory's voice, like the voice of nature guiding the believers, guided her step by step.

She began to lose control and began to lose consciousness.

When she knew she couldn't go on like this, she secretly bit the tip of her tongue.

Pain came from the tip of her tongue, and she had a moment of clarity.

Then, there was an overwhelming trance again.

His thoughts seemed to be out of control, and following the guidance of Emery, who was numb and sluggish, a paradise had already appeared in his mind from his words.

There is no worry, no burden, and some relaxation of the whole body and mind.

She bit her tongue hard with her teeth, and the smell of blood spread throughout her mouth.

She became short of breath. At this time, she was already lying on the sofa, and Emery knelt down beside her, committing suicide to comfort her.

Until, her furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

On the delicate face, the expression is peaceful.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Yan Yiren's mechanical answer: "Elizabeth."

"Where are you from?"

"do not know."

"Who is your fiancé?"

"do not know."

Emory nodded in satisfaction, and he snapped his fingers: "Let me tell you, your name is Elizabeth, and your fiancé is Hans. Both of your parents are dead, and you have a very good relationship with your fiancé. You will get married in a few days. "

"My name is Elizabeth. Both of my parents are deceased. I have a very good relationship with my fiancé. We will get married in a few days."

An hour later, when Yan Yiren woke up, Emory had already poured a cup of fruit tea and pushed it in front of her.

"Elizabeth, drink some fruit tea to moisten your throat."

Yan Yiren sat up, raised her hand and patted her head: "Uncle, why do I have a headache?"

"Probably too tired."

Yan Yiren nodded, "Well, maybe."

She picked up the fruit tea and took two sips, "It's too sweet... I don't like it."

"Hahaha...don't drink it if you don't like it, and ask Hans to warm you a glass of milk, okay?" Emory was obviously in a good mood, and his crow's feet were smiling.

Yan Yiren nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and take a shower first, and let Hans send it to my bedroom."

"Go."

"Good night, uncle."

"Good night, Elizabeth."

Leaving the study, the smile on Yan Yiren's lips froze immediately, and she walked back to the bedroom slowly.

Jian Lingxi paced back and forth anxiously, worrying whether Yan Yiren could do it.

She was startled when she heard the door opening, and immediately looked in the direction of the door.

Yan Yiren walked in and closed the door behind her back.

"elder sister?"

Jian Lingxi didn't dare to approach her, and tried cautiously.

Yan Yiren's face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of exhaustion in her eyes. She raised her hand, rubbed her forehead, and slowly squatted down.

"Sister, how are you doing?" Jian Lingxi walked in three steps at a time, and came to her and asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)