Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Elder martial sister, you wake up."

Because Xia Yuyan didn't open her eyes for a long time, now it's noon, the sun is very strong, her eyes can't adapt to such a strong light for a time, so she subconsciously uses her hands to block the light as soon as she opens her eyes.

Blinked a few eyes, Xia Yuyan finally adapted to the light, this just completely see the person in front of.

"Eucommia ulmoides Oliv? What are you doing here? " Xia Yuyan is surprised to see her younger martial brother, whom she has not seen for two years. He sat up with eucommia ulmoides and looked left and right. He found that this is not Qinghe courtyard, but Yunwu Mountain.

"Who sent me here?" Summer language Yan at this time in the brain a chaos, completely don't remember how can he inexplicably to the cloud mountain.

"You are seriously injured. Elder martial brother Xuanyuan brought you here."

"Seriously injured?" Xia Yuyan frowned, as if she was thinking about what happened. Suddenly, something exploded in her mind. Scenes flashed in her mind. Xuanyuan Yijue kept tearing at her clothes. She struggled desperately. Finally, Xuanyuan Yijue threw her to the ground

Unconsciously, Xia YuYan's face shows the color of panic, and her hands tightly grasp the quilt.

"Elder martial sister, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me Eucommia looked at Xia Yuyan, worried.

But Xia Yuyan seems not to hear the general, still maintain the original expression.

"Elder martial sister, elder martial sister." Eucommia to see her so had to come forward to shake her arm.

"Ah," Xia Yuyan suddenly yelled, "don't touch me, don't, ah..."

Du Zhong immediately took away his hand and stood still.

Xuanyuan Yichen, who goes to the door, hears Xia YuYan's cry and immediately kicks the door in. He puts the porridge on the table and goes to the bed. Xia Yuyan looks like she is in a panic.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid. It's me. I'm Yi Chen." Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yichen immediately steps forward and hugs her.

At the moment when she is hugged by Xuanyuan Yichen, Xia Yuyan still struggles. She doesn't calm down until she hears the word "Yichen".

"Yi Chen, is it really you?" Unknowingly, Xia YuYan's tone even brought a crying cavity.

"It's me. Don't be afraid." Xuanyuan Yichen let go of her hand and let her look directly at herself. He remembered that she had said that his eyes could give her the greatest encouragement.

"I... have I been..." Xia Yuyan opens her mouth difficultly. She really can't accept that she is not perfect. If her innocence is gone, I'm afraid she will kill herself.

"No, don't worry. You are still innocent and clean." Xuanyuan Yichen naturally knows what she is thinking.

"But that day..." although hearing Xuanyuan Yichen say so, Xia YuYan's heart is still vaguely uneasy.

This time, Xuanyuan Yichen didn't answer her in words, but rolled her sleeve so that she could see the sand on her arm.

See their Shougong sand is still, Xia Yuyan is really at ease.

Just this heart just put down and suddenly thought of Xuanyuan Yichen and her cold war.

Xuanyuan Yichen sees that Xia Yuyan has a wisp of hair on her cheek. Subconsciously, she reaches out her hand and tries to pin the wisp of hair behind her ears.

Just the hand hasn't touched the face of the summer language Yan to be dodged by her.

Xuanyuan Yichen's hand hung awkwardly in the air.

"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that master asked me to collect herbs. Elder martial brother and elder martial sister, I won't disturb you." Seeing Xia Yuyan dodge Xuanyuan Yichen's hand, Eucommia's first reaction is that she has become a light bulb. The elder martial sister is embarrassed, so she slips away wisely.

"You've been in a coma for so long. Let's eat first." With that, Xuanyuan Yichen brings the porridge on the table to Xia Yuyan.

Summer language Yan cold face, the slightest want to drink porridge meaning.

"I feed you?" Facing Xia YuYan's cold face, Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't look impatient at all.

"No, I'll drink it myself." Xia Yuyan brings the bowl and drinks it with spoons.

Xuanyuan Yichen listens to what she says to herself. She has never talked to herself in such an alienated tone since she has known each other for so many years. It can be seen that she is still angry with him, but he is relieved to see that she is still willing to eat.

Xia Yuyan finished the porridge and handed the bowl to Xuanyuan Yichen again. "I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest."

"Well, you have a good rest." Xuanyuan Yichen looks at her and goes out of the room. Some of her heart knots need to be solved slowly.