love across the three realms

Chapter 194 [Fifth Act] What is love (3)

"The choice between you and me should be decided by Xing himself." His eyes passed by Yu Xingfeng's ear and looked into a certain point in the house.

Yu Xingfeng felt something in his eyes, and his loose body tensed up.He turned around slowly, and as expected, He Xing, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, was weakly leaning on the back of the sofa and looking at them with complicated expressions.

He cursed slightly annoyed, left the lintel, and strode over: "What are you running out for? Don't you think you're not weak enough?"

He Xing frowned lightly, and slightly moved away from his approach, ignoring his questioning, but turned his gaze over his perfect body to Tian Yiying's body: "What are you doing here?"

Facing her alienated expression and body language, Yu Xingfeng raised his handsome eyebrows somewhat unexpectedly.It's just that he didn't understand and would not accept rejection. He lowered his head and looked at her bare and white feet. No wonder he ignored the sound of her coming out. She always ran around without shoes!
He suddenly picked her up and put her on the sofa: "If you want to chat, you have to find a comfortable seat!"

He Xinger didn't seem to want to pay attention to him at all, and even brushed his arm away with his small hand wrapped in gauze, then lowered his head to straighten his nightdress.

Yu Xing stared furiously at her drooping little head, but finally retreated to the window without saying anything.

At this time, Tianyi Ying had approached gracefully.

Her white and tender skin was red and swollen in many places, gauze was stuck on her forehead, and many small scratches had been treated with medicine, and thin blood scabs formed. His heart tightened for a while, and he knelt down in front of her.

"Are you okay?" There was a hazy mist in his black eyes, and he gently held her hand, and the slight touch of the gauze in his hand made the guilt in his heart even stronger: "I'm sorry, Xing."

"Don't say I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with you." He Xing shook her head gently, she stared at their hands holding each other, and slowly pulled away: "You don't need to blame yourself."

"It's my fault," Tian Yiying looked at her retracted hand, her eyes dimmed, and her long eyelashes stretched down with a touch of sadness. "It's my connivance that led to today's situation. In fact, Xiaorou's nature is not bad. I don't expect you to forgive her, but—"

"I won't blame her." She said quietly, kneading the lace on the skirt with light fingertips, "She did that because she loves you so much, but her method is too extreme."

"Xing, Xiaorou and I—" He suddenly raised his eyes, a little surprised.

"I know, you are not brothers and sisters, you are a fiancé couple, although you never told me, but I will not blame you, just like me and Feng are not cousins, I also lied to you, so we don't need to tell each other I'm sorry, just pretend it's all evened out." She cut off his words again, this time with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

Tian Yiying stared at her silently, and after a while: "Can I finish my sentence?"

Although his tone was soft, but there was an undeniable determination in it, she bit her lip lightly and nodded.

(End of this chapter)