Crossover: Love Concubine Don't Repay Your Debt

Chapter 44 My Yaner 8
"That's what you said."

"of course."

She gritted her teeth tightly, her small hands clasped tightly with his big hands, and her sharp nails pressed hard against the back of his hand.

After a while, she was exhausted and out of breath, but Dongfang Ye's back was not even broken except for a few obvious nail marks.

Yun Feiyan's black eyes contained flames of annoyance, damn it, she has no strength at all now, is he trying to anger her on purpose?
I heard that she hadn't eaten since morning, Dongfang Ye suddenly asked for a bowl of chicken soup, and I heard that Yun Feiyan was a picky eater, that's why she was so thin. Thin, in the past two days, the cheekbones on his face have been exposed.

As soon as she smelled the chicken soup, Yun Feiyan turned her head away in disgust.

"Drink some chicken soup." Dongfang Ye held up the bowl of chicken soup awkwardly while supporting Yun Feiyan.

"Don't drink it." Yun Feiyan gritted her teeth, scalded her with boiling water just now, now want to stimulate her with chicken soup?
"Drinking the chicken soup can restore your physical strength, otherwise, your fingernails will not be stained with my blood in a short time." Dongfang Ye said suddenly, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Yun Feiyan's black eyebrows are knotted, God knows, she doesn't like the meat here, the fishy smell is too strong, it's not as good as in the future, the meat in the restaurant in the future has been processed so that it doesn't have such a fishy smell.

Since coming here, she hasn't touched any diced meat for more than ten days. It's just because she can't eat. Most of the meals on the table are meat, but her chopsticks only put on the vegetarian dishes.

Dongfang Ye's words made her heart thump, but also confused her. He tried every means to restore her health, so he had to make her suspicious.

Her black eyes were fixed on the chicken soup in his hand.

"What is your purpose in doing this? If I recover physically, you will be threatened, aren't you afraid?" Yun Feiyan said very frankly, her big clear eyes raised to meet Dongfang Ye's deep purple pupils.

The corners of Dongfang Ye's lips curled up slightly, and suddenly he lowered his head and pecked Yun Feiyan's red lips, ignoring the flames in her eyes, and smiled narrowly.

"You are a fox, and you are also a cunning fox. Only when a fox has sharp claws can it arouse people's interest. As for a fox that is easy to catch, do you think it is useful to keep her..." Dongfang Ye continued to stimulate Yun Feiyan, with his big hands subconsciously hugged her a little tighter, he had never tried to feed chicken soup to others by himself, looking at the soup bowl, it might be overturned at any time.

However, Yun Feiyan was stubborn and refused to drink it no matter what.

Stimulated by Dongfang Ye, Yun Feiyan clenched her teeth.

Indeed, for your own body, just drink it.

She struggled to sit up, snatched the soup bowl from Dongfang Ye's hand, raised her head, gurgled a few times, and soon finished the whole bowl of chicken soup.

She handed over the empty bowl, Dongfang Ye took it with satisfaction, hated the chicken oil on the bowl, put the bowl on the bedside table casually, picked up the towel on the bedside table in disgust and wiped her hands, felt that there was finally no oil When it was over, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

"I'm a patient now. If you use strength now, I can't compare to you, but it will be a bit invincible. I want to rest now." Yun Feiyan pushed her waist like iron tongs With his big hand, he frowned ironically and said forcefully.

Dongfang Ye nodded, raised his eyebrows, and laid her flat.

After drinking some chicken soup, Yun Feiyan did feel that her headache was much better and her throat was not so uncomfortable, but she was really tired, she closed her eyes, and soon ran to play chess with handsome Zhou Gong.

It was already lunch time, Dongfang Ye was sitting in the study, looking at the official documents in front of him, but he was a little restless, he lowered his head, and there were food and vegetables on the corner of the table, but he didn't move at all.

A black shadow came to the door and knocked on it, drawing back Dongfang Ye's sight.

Don't ask.

Mo Wen walked in and saluted respectfully.

"Has she eaten yet?" Dongfang Ye asked a little tiredly.

Mo Wen frowned, "she" of course he knew who he was referring to.

"Dinned, drank a bowl of chicken soup, ate three pieces of beef, and ate two chicken legs." Mo Wen still answered truthfully.

"Well, if there is a situation, I will report to the king."

"Yes, but the lord...the subordinates want to remind the lord of something." Mo Wen paused before saying.

"what's up?"

"You can't fall in love with Yun Feiyan, you have to know that she is the daughter of your enemy, back then your sister..."

"Enough!" Dongfang Ye suddenly roared and interrupted Mo Wen's words when he heard his sister's words. There is a possibility of destroying the table in front of you.

The air in the study suddenly became thin and suffocating, as if it would explode at any time with a slight touch.

Dongfang Ye exuded a terrifying and dangerous aura all over his body, a pair of deep purple eyes shot at Mo Wen dangerously and fiercely, his hands clenched into fists trembled violently, his face was livid, at this time Dongfang Ye was extremely furious.

Mo Wen stood in front of him silently, and did not flinch from Dongfang Ye's anger.

"My lord, this subordinate must remind you that if you continue to indulge like this, the tragedy at that time will only repeat itself. What you have done to Yun Feiyan today has exceeded the concern of a normal man for a woman. This subordinate is just I am worried about your safety, if the lord wants to deal with his subordinates, he will have no complaints, I hope the lord will think carefully about it." Mo Wen once again said that he did not want Dongfang Ye to repeat the same mistakes.

Dongfang Ye slumped back into the chair, his handsome face was expressionless, and a pair of deep purple pupils shone with a strange cold light.

Hatred, deep hatred.

For so many years, the only force that supported him and made him stronger was hatred.

His sister's hatred, his beautiful sister, Princess Ziyue, who was once called the most beautiful woman in the Shuiyue Dynasty, never existed.

The bright blood and the dazzling pieces of purple clothes deeply stimulated his nerves.

sister, sister!Dongfang Ye kept murmuring this title in his heart, his heart was twitching in pain, his heart was riddled with holes, and the one who started all of this was Yunluo, the current prime minister... the seventh-rank lieutenant 19 years ago.

Yunluo originally wanted to marry Yun Feiyan to Dongfang Jue, but Dongfang Jue didn't have much ambition, so Yunluo turned his attention to him.

He never mentioned to anyone what happened 19 years ago. Everyone just thought that his memory of that event 19 years ago had disappeared. In order to strengthen his position, Yunluo repeated the old trick and stuffed Yun Feiyan into his arms. middle.

He didn't refuse. In the information, Yun Feiyan didn't threaten him at all. On the second morning after being designed by Yunluo, he looked at Yun Feiyan with admiration again.

Yun Feiyan is a cunning fox, but Yun Feiyan is weak and timid in the eyes of other people, even in the eyes of the prime minister's mansion, why there is such a big change all of a sudden.

Maybe Yun Feiyan isn't weak at all, so everything is an illusion created by Yunluo?
The insatiable Yunluo has been winning people's hearts in the court, and now he has almost covered the sky with one hand. He is now under one person and above ten thousand people. In his eyes, Dongfang Ye is his thorn in the side. The last survivor of a tragedy.

Because he knows Yunluo's biggest secret.

In order not to leak this secret, Yunluo is probably doing everything possible to get rid of him now.

Yun Feiyan is just a pawn.

He would not, could not, fall in love with her.

Mo Wen's words brought back the unbearable memory of Dongfang Ye. All of this was a conspiracy... a conspiracy.

Dongfang Ye didn't say a word for a long time, and after a while he waved his hand, signaling that Mo Wen could step back, his face turned pale.

Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, at least Dongfang Ye listened to his words.

"Three days later, it will be the emperor's birthday. At that time, my lord, you will also enter the palace to congratulate him. The prime minister will definitely take action, and the subordinate will resign." Mo Wen said calmly, and quietly retreated from the study.

When Mo Wen went out, Dongfang Ye was the only one left in the study. Dongfang Ye got up and walked to the bedroom behind him, when a burst of elegant fragrance hit his nostrils.

It was my sister's favorite scent of violets. He stood by the wall of the bedroom, looking up at the portrait of the little girl on the wall.

(End of this chapter)