Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 402
Ye Junling was dripping with cold sweat, and it took him a while to get used to the pain, but his teeth chattered a little: "Si... Si'er, your injury..."

"I'm not injured." Nan Si's tone was light, "Daddy Huang lied to you."

Ji Huangyu looked at her with contempt.

"Daddy Huang." Nan Si was a little annoyed, "Because father hasn't arrived yet, why don't you stay with mother and act like a spoiled child, what are you doing here?"

Ji Huangyu sighed, and looked at Ye Junling sympathetically: "I came here to tell you a sad news."

Unfortunate news?
Nan Si was silent: "Father is here?"

"Si'er is really smart." Ji Huangyu patted her head, turned around and wanted to leave, "You can wish for yourselves."

"By the way." Walking to the door, he turned his head to look at Nan Si, with a cool smile on his lips, "Maybe Si'er can use the same method of self-harm to dispel your father's anger."

After leaving these words, Ji Huangyu turned and left calmly.

Nan Si: "..."

"Si'er." Ye Junling had no time to pay attention to what the arrival of Nan Si's biological father meant to him, his eyes locked on Nan Si's whole body, "How could you harm yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the time when he threatened her by self-mutilation, she was so resolute that she didn't even hesitate.

"It's okay." Nan Si's tone was light, "It's just a small wound, it's been bandaged, you don't have to worry."

Ye Junling was stunned, and was quiet for a moment, then closed his eyes slowly and painfully, lying on the bed a little weakly.

He suddenly realized how weak and incompetent he was.

His liking didn't seem to bring much joy to Si'er, but instead caused her to be hurt time and time again.

In times of crisis, he was never the one who protected her, but he needed Si'er's protection everywhere.

He didn't know the meaning of such liking.

Maybe Mo Hua is right, the only little princess in the Tangling Empire, with thousands of pets and pets, she was supposed to be the jewel in the palm of everyone's hands, and when she was 12 years old, no one would dare to give her a little bit of grievance by.

But Nan Si suffered a lot of grievances with him.

Mo Hua said that they were not suitable.

It's not just about status, it's inappropriate in every way.

There are so many handsome young men in the world, those young men chosen by Her Majesty the Empress must be top-notch in terms of family background, appearance, and knowledge.

He was the only one who couldn't give her anything but hurt her repeatedly.

Si'er was indeed wronged by being with him.

"Ye Xiaoqi." Nan Si stared at Ye Junling's pale and dead face, feeling strange in her heart, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Junling was silent for a long time before slowly opening his eyes, "Si'er."

Nan Si hummed.

Ye Junling pursed his lips, and said with some difficulty: "You are only 14 years old this year..."

Nan Si was startled, then narrowed her eyes: "So?"

So, you still have a chance to go back on your word.

She was 14 years old and not yet married, and her body was still flawless.

If you go back to Tanglin now, you can choose from all the outstanding beautiful boys in the world.

With the protection of Her Majesty the Ninth Five-Year Queen, and the pampering of four fathers and five emperor brothers, the little princess can live a carefree life, be rich and luxurious, do whatever she wants, and do whatever she wants Just do what you want.

The noble Luanhuang deserves the best of everything in the world, whether it's fancy clothes and gourmet food or a peerless man.

She just needs to enjoy the happiness, and she doesn't have to be wronged or suffer pain for anyone.

These thoughts flashed through my mind one by one, and thousands of words were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say a word.

Ye Junling was so rational that he wanted to let go.

But just thinking about these words makes me feel painful.

The pain made him almost suffocate.

He couldn't imagine how miserable life would be without Si'er by his side.

He couldn't imagine facing the loneliness of life alone every day.

He couldn't imagine how to bear the torment of longing, how to spend the rest of his life alone.

How wonderful would it be if there was no Yejun Mausoleum in this world?
How good it should be.

"Ye Xiaoqi." Nan Si sat down on the edge of the bed, brushing his face with plain hands, "There is only one Nan Si in this world, and there is only one Ye Xiaoqi, and they are born to be entangled. If there is one less person , then the other must also be incomplete."

Two figures quietly walked into the outer hall, and after hearing Nan Si's voice, they stopped in unison.

The girl's voice was always cold and cold, with a color like gurgling water, indifferent but able to touch people's heartstrings.

But at this time, the voice was tinged with a rare softness, like the spring breeze blowing catkins over the tip of the heart, it was crisp and numb, which made the young man's heart throbbing uncontrollably.

Ye Junling looked at her silently, his dead heart came alive with these simple words, the corners of his lips trembled: "Si'er."

"Ah."

"Don't hurt yourself next time." Ye Junling said softly, with a soft plea, "If you hurt the treasure that someone holds in your palm, I deserve any kind of punishment, and I can bear it. If you hurt yourself again, you will aggravate my crime, and I don't know how to make amends."

Nan Si didn't speak, and brushed the hair on his forehead, "You are also my treasure in the palm of my hand, of course I can't let others hurt you."

The love story came too unexpectedly.

Ye Junling was shocked violently, hot air rushed into his eyes, his pale and bloodless face was flushed with surprise and embarrassment, and it seemed that he finally had some healthy blood.

"Si'er, I..." He wanted to restrain his excitement, but the corners of his mouth couldn't control the upward trend, "You are so mean, you suddenly talked sweetly, I was not mentally prepared at all."

Nan Si raised her lips, acting coy and shy: "Oh, you're so bad, I'm not prepared for it at all..."

Ye Junling was stunned, and then finally couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't restrain his laughter: "Si'er, don't tease me, my body hurts."

"You deserve it." Nan Si snorted coldly, "Who told you to be desperate just now? Are you thinking about whether you are worthy or not?"

Ye Junling looked at her innocently.

"How many times have I told you that the problems between the two of us have never been up to you to decide, I have the final say whether you are worthy or not." Nan Si said in a domineering tone, "Are you amnesia?"

Ye Junling held her hand and put it to his lips: "My fault, I won't think about it anymore."

"Try to think wildly again?" Nan Si's tone became cold, "Next time, don't expect me to coax you, just throw you away and go find my three thousand beautiful boy."

Ye Junling groaned: "Where are there so many? Isn't there only a dozen or so?"

"I said three thousand is three thousand."

"Yes, yes, Si'er is right, three thousand is three thousand..."

(End of this chapter)