The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 225 I'm Not In The Mood To Joke With You
"Does your hand still hurt?"

Seeing that Mu Yifei was trying to sit up on the bed at this moment, but Qianye Yunxuan stretched out her hand to hold her down.

"You just woke up and moved around?"

There was a bit of tension in the displeased voice, he looked at Mu Yifei's restless eyes reproachfully, and said in a low voice.

"I don't like lying down."

But seeing Mu Yifei looking at Qianye Yunxuan with pitiful eyes, she said in a low voice.

Her pale and dry lips were slightly pursed, making her look even more pitiful.

Qianye Yunxuan looked at her, but couldn't escape her pitiful eyes in the end, and nodded to her helplessly.

"Okay, you can sit down, but don't move around, you know?"

He still ordered worriedly that he really couldn't guarantee anything for this restless woman.

"understood."

Responding impatiently, she nodded to Qianye Yunxuan
Waking up this time, Qianye Wangba seemed to be a different person, this caring person who didn't know thought that he and her were really in love with each other before.

However, did he stay with her all night without sleep?

The blood in his eyes could cover his pupils.Mu Yifei thought this way in her heart, but she didn't ask directly.

Concealing the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, with Qianye Yunxuan's support, he sat up from the bed.

The tingling pain from her hand made her frown slightly, but she didn't show it too obviously, at least in front of Qianye Yunxuan, she endured it.

Being brave is not necessarily a bad thing sometimes.

At least, if you are strong enough to be broken like Nokia, who else can beat you?
Mu Yifei thought to herself mockingly in her heart, and quickly covered up the strange emotion in her heart.

Looking up at Qianye Yunxuan's tense eyes that still haven't disappeared, he deliberately ignored them, and then said:
"I just said that my fate is hard, and I haven't been overcome by you to death after such a restraint."

A simple joke made Qianye Yunxuan's face change slightly, and then said in a deep voice:
"Do you want me to cut off your tongue so that you can be quiet?"

Damn it, when she wakes up, she mentions that she is not dead. Does she really want to die so much?
Did she know that this night, he was so frightened that he dared not close his eyes. Even in his 20s, even if he was alone on the battlefield, his fear had never been as intense as this night.

"What are you doing? I can't even make a joke."

She vaguely felt that he seemed to be angry, and Mu Yifei naturally sensibly did not argue with him.

Hey, how can she spend the whole night with her so conscientiously, there is hard work if there is no credit, so it is really not good to say that she suppresses his wife like this.

"This king is not in the mood to joke with you."

He gave her an annoyed sideways glance, and seeing that she was indeed fine, he relaxed his heart a little.

He walked to the edge of the table and poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her, his face had already returned to his usual alienated look, and said:
"Drink some water first."

"Oh."

She nodded, and naturally stretched out her right hand to catch the water, but just as soon as she moved her fingers, the pain caused her to retract her hand reflexively.

"What's the matter, did you pull the wound?"

Seeing this, Qianye Yunxuan panicked, immediately put down the cup, stretched out his hand to pull her hand, and asked nervously.

(End of this chapter)