One King, Two Young Masters, His Royal Highnesses

An Yixiu watched Qian Weiran's face gradually turn red, thinking that she had a fever, so she instinctively and subconsciously touched her forehead, wondering: "It's strange...you don't have a fever?"

After hearing this, Qian Weiran recovered from yesterday's memories, returned to normal, and immediately knocked off his hand: "Where's Su Zimo?"

That being said, this is serious business, right?

Anyi was a little angry, why did she ask about other men's whereabouts as soon as she woke up, and she didn't say a word about him. Didn't she think about him at all after he's been away for so many days?

So, he was so angry that he thought of teasing her. Perhaps, it was just because he was venting these days, Qian Weiran had never cared about his little pranks.

"died……"

He spit out the two words expressionlessly, pretending to be very heavy, as if there was such a thing, and, in that situation, Qian Weiran had to believe the possibility that he was dead .

"Dead..." Qian Weiran's face turned pale, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Like a puppet that has lost its soul, lifeless, its eyes gradually lose focus, mist rises from the ground of the eyes, tears well up, the eye sockets gradually turn red, and it slowly lowers its head...

At this time, Anyi carried her into the ward, put her on the bed, noticed something wrong with her, caught a glimpse of her sad appearance, as if her heart was torn apart by something, and gained a feeling for herself. Said, the cruel truth, with a low and hoarse voice: "You cried..."

Qian Weiran didn't want others to see her cowardly appearance, so she subconsciously turned her head away, raised her head, and put back her tears: "I didn't cry..."

"Just lie..."

Anyi's complexion also became ugly. Sitting on the head of the bed, she turned her face to face him, and then shouted: ""Idiot, you fell in love with him..."

"what……"

Qian Weiran was a little apprehensive, completely unable to understand what An Yiliu's sudden words meant, she stared blankly at An Yiliu, completely at a loss.

"You fell in love with him...don't you..."

Her every move just now, her blushing, and even her bare feet came out to find someone was all because of him. Besides him, who else could she tolerate in her eyes?

He really didn't know what meaning his gentleness just now meant to her?Is it a joke?then what?

"I……"

Do you like it?She can't figure it out?Facing Su Zimo, her heartbeat would speed up, she would blush, she... But, facing An Yixi... would also...

What happened to her?How could it be like this?

"If you can't speak, you admit it, right..."

Anyi's face was so ugly, she had never seen him like this before, in her impression he was cute, gentle, dark-bellied, with a little bit of evil... But now, it seems to be another person.

"I have no idea……"

Qian Weiran didn't dare to look at him, so she could only turn around, not wanting to face him, she knew that An Yilu liked him, but she didn't have the guts to accept it, and she didn't want to hurt him, but why... until now...

"I don't know? When I was chasing you back then, you said you didn't know, but now that you like someone else, you still say you don't know, Qian Weiran, do you really have the heart..." Don't know?It's really a good way to shirk responsibility, why, every time he hears these three words, he feels so ironic.

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