Husband is all beautiful

Chapter 423 422. I'm Tired...

Suddenly, Ye Jiu opened her eyes suddenly, a sharp and cold light flashed across her dark pupils, she was slightly absent-minded, and after a while, she slowly sat up.

"Are you awake?" A voice sounded in vain, with a slow tone of calm.

Ye Jiu looked at Shan Qingyun, who was standing by the bed and fiddled with the incense burner, her eyes darkened, and her voice was hoarse.

"Where is this place?"

Shan Qingyun flicked the dust, and casually closed the lid of the incense burner: "Your art building."

"You were in a coma for three whole days."

Ye Jiu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering her emotions.

A moment of silence.

"Go back?" Shan Qingyun asked.

Ye Jiu paused, and after a long time, Shan Qingyun heard the words she expected.

"I'm tired and want to sleep a little longer."

After saying this, Ye Jiu lay down again, facing the wall inside, curled up in a ball.

"Okay, I see, you can sleep peacefully, they can't find it here now." After Shan Qingyun lit the sleeping aid, she left.

Listening to her leaving footsteps, Ye Jiu slowly closed her eyes.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight.

Ye Jiu was standing in the pavilion in the yard, the candles on the stone table were burning quietly, her eyes were calm and unwavering looking at the distance, like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how big the waves would be, it would not flow.

The wind is blowing gently, brushing across the cheeks, the bright moon in the sky is hanging in the sky, and a piece of tranquility is sprinkled on the earth with the moonlight.

I don't know how long I stood there until my whole body gradually became cold and my limbs gradually became stiff. Ye Jiu still didn't recover, just like a sculpture.

"You're blowing the cold wind here again." Shan Qingyun walked into the pavilion, put on a coat for her, and sighed, "This will catch a cold."

Although it is said that it is spring, it is early spring, and the weather is still very cold, especially at night, it is as cold as a biting cold wind.

Ye Jiu finally made a movement, she blinked her eyes, slowly gathered the coat she was wearing, and whispered softly.

"I couldn't sleep, so I stayed here for a while."

"The candle is almost burnt out." Shan Qingyun looked at the candle on the stone table that was half within reach.

"Yeah." Ye Jiu raised her hand, hooked her hair behind her ears, her eyes drooped, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shan Qingyun grabbed her hand, and suddenly held it tightly, looking at her with eyes filled with deep guilt and remorse.

"I'm sorry." She pursed her lips, her fingertips turned white.

I'm sorry, I took it upon myself to bring you to this world of female lords.

Sorry for taking it upon yourself to bring you to their side.

Ye Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly, her eyes were as clear as blue waves, quiet and light, soothing and soft.

"I'm sorry..." Ye Jiu looked into the distance, her eyes were empty, her voice seemed to be ethereal, "There is no need to apologize, I know I can't escape, and going to the 21st century is just deceiving myself."

Suddenly Ye Jiu looked at Shan Qingyun: "They are about to wake up."

Shan Qingyun took a deep breath, under Ye Jiu's oppressive and dull eyes, she nodded slowly, and she held Ye Jiu's hand.

"Do you want to go back? They are looking for you like crazy, they searched the entire Fengqi country."

"Ah Yu's child is also very anxious, almost crying into tears."

Ye Jiu paused for a moment and didn't speak. The breeze lifted her hair and her clothes, white clothes, and the air was filled with a feeling of oppression, which made people suffocate and breathless.

(End of this chapter)