My queen is still pure

Chapter 36

She can finally accept him, can't she?His Yoyo, it's been three years, and I've loved you for a full 13 years. He really wanted to tell her that in these 13 years, he couldn't hold anyone else in his heart, and she was always the only one.

He opened his mouth excitedly, but the person in his arms suddenly spoke softly, "Without a heart, will it still hurt?"

Yan Wushang was startled in his heart, and suddenly realized something, pushed her away, met her slack eyes, and was even more shocked, "Yuyou? Yoyo..."

No matter how he shouted and how he shook her body, her eyes were still empty, like a bottomless abyss, pitch black, without focus, without change, she remained motionless, like a puppet.

Yan Wushang was scared, even more scared than last time, he felt that he was about to lose something, he wanted to grab it but couldn't get it back, he was getting farther and farther away from him, he hugged him suddenly Yan Youyou's body was a little stiff, and she ran outside.

"Yuyou! My Yoyo... tell me, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Qianye! Qianye! Get out!"

He was like a crazy beast, panting heavily, with scarlet eyes, running wildly and fast, looking down at the person in his arms from time to time, seeing her empty gaze, his heart felt as if it was being stabbed The knife struck again and again.

At this moment, his rationality, calmness, composure, indifference, and indifference all disappeared. He was just a man who was flustered, helpless, painful, and distressed by the woman he loved, the most ordinary man.

Qianye was still catching up on his sleep. He spent the past two days studying the method of getting rid of the feelings in Yan Youyou's heart, so that he didn't sleep much. When Yan Wushang's roar gradually approached, he jumped out of bed Jumping down, he was about to open the door, but Yan Wushang had already kicked open the door of his room, and ran in hastily.

The person in his arms has a pale face that makes people feel distressed.

Qianye suddenly became sober from his hazy sleep state, and walked forward calmly.

"Qianye! Take a look, what happened to her? How could it be like this?" Yan Wushang had already lost his composure, and seeing Qianye's unhurried appearance, he roared angrily.

Nothing will happen to his Yoyo, absolutely nothing will happen...

At this moment, only this sentence remained in his mind, echoing non-stop, his heartbeat had already lost its rhythm, and his face was gloomy out of control, like the messenger from hell, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Quickly, put her on the bed!" Qianye didn't care about saying anything else to him now, and ordered him to put Yan Youyou on the bed. His crazy appearance made it impossible for him to treat him. It was getting more and more chaotic, and while speaking, he had already taken out his bag of silver needles from his pocket.

"Yuyou, wake up, I am Wushang! Wake up! Qianye, why did she become like this? Why? Didn't you say she would be fine?" Yan Wushang put Yan Youyou on the bed , holding her hand with heartache, calling for her, but Yan Youyou didn't respond at all, her eyes were still wide open, as if she had lost her soul.

Yan Wushang yelled at Qianye who was beside him, the whole house shook three times with this yell, and some of the servants who walked outside the door all knelt down in fright, not understanding what happened.

"Yan Wushang! Get out!" Qianye suddenly put down the silver needle in his hand, and finally there was a gleam of anger on his expressionless face. He looked at the maddened Yan Wushang, and said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Yan Wushang stared at him in disbelief, never expecting him to drive him out. "If you want me to save her, get out now! Even if you stay here for ten thousand nights, you won't be able to concentrate on treating her! Think about it, you control her life and death!" Qianye Looking at him coldly, in fact, he is also very panicked. He has never been exposed to such a situation, and he will feel helpless, but he is a doctor, and the most urgent thing is to stay calm.

Yan Wushang kept yelling in his ear like this, he couldn't concentrate at all, let alone save her.

The room fell into a stiff silence, Yan Wushang pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at Yan Youyou on the bed, the lines of his cold face finally relaxed a bit, looked at Qianye again, the two of them looked at each other for a few minutes Seconds later, Yan Wushang finally let go of Yan Youyou's hand, and there was a trace of pleading in his deep eyes, "Qianye, don't let her have trouble, okay? Don't let her have trouble..."

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid, as if he was pleading, and as if...

Hearing his words, Qianye was taken aback, and looked at him in shock. They had known each other for ten years. In these ten years, Yan Wushang he met had always been aloof and indifferent. There seemed to be no trace of warmth in his eyes. No matter what happened, even when he was enthroned, his back was still straight, and he walked towards the dragon chair step by step, with the demeanor of a king who defied everything.

But it was such a him who would never bow his head to anyone, and today he begged him in such a tone to save her.His eyes fell on Yan Youyou's face, and it was as if a five-flavored bottle had been knocked over in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

He turned his face away, walked to the bed, turned his back to him and said, "I'm a doctor, so of course I'll do my best to keep her safe, so get out!"

There was a moment of silence behind him, and then he heard the sound of the door being closed.

"Yuyou, how many men's hearts have you taken away?"

His voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it, and a sigh escaped from his mouth unconsciously.

Putting his expression on straight, Qianye put his hand in front of her eyes and shook it lightly, "Yuyou, can you... hear me?" But Yan Youyou's gaze was still blank, without any reaction.

Pulling out a silver needle, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it penetrated straight through the thin fabric, the tip of the needle sank into her skin, and that needle stood impressively on her chest.

At the moment when the silver needle was inserted, Yan Youyou's wide-open eyes slowly closed, her long eyelashes rested quietly on her eyelids, her breathing was even, as if she was asleep.

Qianye watched her changes, frowned, tensed his nerves, and was about to insert the second needle, but suddenly found that the first silver needle was shaking, and finally fell straight down, Qianye's heart suddenly jumped. Surprised, he took the dropped silver needle, opened his eyes wide and looked at the blacker silver needle on the silver needle than the previous two times, his fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)