My queen is still pure

Chapter 21

"Enough! You don't have a heart at all, your heart is gone long ago, I don't deserve to be my brother at all, Yan Zihan, you are really hopeless, do you know that?" Yan Youyou wanted to withdraw her hand , but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only growl in words to express his dissatisfaction.

His strength was so great that he was about to break her hand. The former brother... would it be like this?
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, Yan Youyou's tears could no longer be controlled, falling drop by drop from the corner of her eyes...

"Xiaoyou, why are you crying? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry... brother is wrong, brother shouldn't hurt you." Yan Zihan's voice suddenly softened, he let go of Yan Youyou's hand in a panic, When she kneaded, the warm and elegant man gave Yan Youyou an illusion for a moment.

"Brother, don't do that anymore, we are still the same as before, isn't it good? You will always be Xiaoyou's brother, and Xiaoyou will always be your sister, okay? Brother..." She held him instead Her hands were filled with prayers, her voice trembled unbelievably, and her tears flowed like broken beads.

Yan Zihan stared at her tears in a daze, staring at her so painfully weak...

"Xiaoyou..." Yan Zihan looked at her teary face, frowning in heartache, wiping her tears helplessly, panicked.

But Yan Youyou's tears grew more and more, and he couldn't wipe them off, "Xiaoyou, stop crying, okay? My brother doesn't like Xiaoyou crying, Xiaoyou wants to laugh, it looks good when she smiles..." Yan Zihan suddenly thought of that On that day, she sat on the swing and laughed, happily letting him swing back and forth on the swing, like an elf.But now Xiaoyou, why are you crying...

"Okay, Xiao Youxiao, Xiao Youxiao, show my brother..." Yan Youyou pulled out an ugly smile, the muscles on her face seemed a little stiff, but she still curled up the corners of her mouth with all her strength, and smiled with bloodstained lips so coquettish.

"Brother, please, change back to the old brother, okay? Don't do this again...we are still the closest siblings, forever...forever...to be...ok...no...ok?" At the end of the talk, Yan Youyou was already sobbing. She clutched her chest, feeling the pain again. When she raised her eyes, Yan Zihan was clutching her chest tightly, and her breathing was a little short.

Just when Yan Youyou thought she had hope, Yan Zihan put his arms around her shoulders, and pulled him into his arms vigorously, tyrannically preventing her from struggling...

"Xiaoyou, you are too bad, you confuse me, I will not be fooled. I will love you forever, when my heart hurts, you will hurt too, so... even if we are not together, we will Can hurt together, let you feel my feelings, isn't that good? Hahaha..." Yan Zihan smiled crazily, the only trace of pity in his eyes disappeared, and the madness and smile that replaced it made Yan Youyou lose her whole body Without strength, he could no longer bend the corners of his mouth, and could only feel the boundless despair in his heart.

She closed her eyes gently as if resigned to her fate, and let him hug her arms to hurt herself, let him be so crazy that he lost his nature, because she knew that her brother would not be the same as before, why would she still With a glimmer of hope...

"Xiaoyou, my brother loves you forever, loves you...Does your heart hurt? That's because my brother's heart hurts..." In my ears, the low and domineering voice still rang out again and again, like a man who could never escape. The curse of her will forever imprison her.

On the second day, Yan Wushang hurried over after morning court, when he saw the person standing at the door, his heart tightened violently.

Correct to impeccable facial features, meticulously exposing the beautiful outline, under the faint shadow of the flowing eyes, there is a natural noble and melancholy temperament, like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of a secluded valley, exuding alienation and loneliness from the bone, only Standing quietly in front of your eyes can make people feel distressed.

Yan Wushang strode forward and grabbed her hand domineeringly, afraid that she would disappear from his eyes like this.

"Yuyou, it's windy outside, why are you standing here?" There was a trace of reproach in his tone, especially when he felt her little hands were cold, his expression immediately turned cold, and his deep eyes were full of worry.

"Wushang, I just feel a little stuffy in my chest, so I came out to breathe, it's okay." Yan Youyou, who was still in a wandering state, was slightly startled, looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of her, curled her lips, and smiled a little weakly.

"If you feel bored, open the window, don't let the wind blow outside, you are already weak, and you won't be able to stand the wind like this!" Yan Wushang became vigilant when he thought of what was wrong with her last night, and said in a more resolute tone.

"Wu Shang..." Yan Youyou's angry words contained a hint of pleading, she just didn't want to be bored in the room, her heart was so messed up, she couldn't sort out the mess, even though it was cold outside, that's what she wanted , Let yourself forget some things you don't want to think about coldly, forget the troubles in your heart.

Yan Wushang's face turned cold completely, and he reached out to hug her up, "Ah..." Yan Youyou exclaimed in a low voice, she hugged Yan Wushang's neck in a daze, and looked at him in horror This sudden move.

"Yuyou, you're disobedient, that's what I have to do." Yan Wushang lowered his head and smiled at the frightened person in his arms, and carried her into the room until he put her on a chair. Only then carefully let go of his hand and sat down beside her.

Yan Youyou took a few breaths before calming down her somewhat surprised mood. She glanced at Yan Wushang who was smiling triumphantly, and shook her head helplessly. When will he be able to act like a decent monarch in front of her? Let others see it, but I don't know what the rumors will become.

"Yuyou, I was worried about your health last night. I wanted to ask the imperial doctor to come and treat you today, but then I found a better candidate. He will come soon. With him here, I believe your body will be fine." Get well." Yan Wushang looked at her slightly pale cheeks, frowning with distress, such Yoyo, like a fragile ceramic doll, he was afraid that it would break if he touched it...

"Wushang, I'm not sick, so I don't need to waste so much trouble. I know my body well, I..." Yan Youyou turned her head to the side and refused abruptly, but when she saw Yan Wushang's haggard face, there was still deep emotion When she had dark circles under her eyes, she still paused, a little surprised.

(End of this chapter)