Evil Emperor's Wild Wife

She had to keep her head!

"I am Nangong Yi." Nangong Yi could feel Yue Liusu's cold gaze. Even at this time, she still remained vigilant of the outside world.

He really didn't understand how a girl could have such a mature mentality.

Seeing that she was weak and still trying to be strong, Nangong Yi's heart ached for her.

When Yue Liusu heard Nangong Yi's words, his pupils slightly widened. "Nangong Yi …" She muttered, "How could you …"

"I found them and followed behind them. I think they will come looking for you." Nangong Yi said. He wanted to lessen Yue Liusu's hostility towards him, otherwise, he would not be able to get close.

Yue Liusu's right hand was tightly holding onto the Fumigant.

"You're severely injured." Nangong Yi wanted to step forward, but he only saw that Yue Liusu's chest was moving up and down non-stop, his lips were white, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

"Don't come over here." The Fumigant in Yue Liusu's hands tensed up, his eyes filled with caution.

"Leave, I'm fine." she persisted.

"How do you expect me to leave with such a heavy wound?" Nangong Yi's attitude was firm.

"None of your business." She did not want to owe him any favors. Moreover, she had already known what he was thinking, if she did not reject him, wouldn't she be too inhumane?

"You're still showing off now, why can't you listen to me? Why can't I help you? Could it be that you want to leave the demonic beast Forest like that? " Nangong Yi's sharp brows furrowed, Yue Liusu's stubbornness made him feel helpless, could it be that she really couldn't give him even the slightest bit of fantasy?

So what if I owe him a little bit?

With such decisiveness, he was like a joke, allowing her to trample on him.

Yue Liusu felt that it was even more ridiculous, what was with his doting tone? She had nothing to do with him, so why should he care about her?

Yue Liusu forced herself to stand up against the tree, holding on to the pain. She didn't want to chat with Nangong Yi at all.

"What are you going to do? Don't move. " Nangong Yi sat on the wheelchair, wanting to step forward to support his son, but he couldn't.

Yue Liusu clenched her teeth, she did not say a word, her expression was extremely ugly, but in that moment of strength, blood burst out again, as though it had injured her blood vessels. Even so, she had not been killed, she had died from excessive blood loss.

"Liusu." Nangong Yi reached out and grabbed Yue Liusu's dress, her eyes filled with worry. Her expression seemed to be imploring her not to torture herself.

Yue Liusu stopped walking, his gaze slanted towards Nangong Yi, as he spat out words without any warmth from his pale lips, "Nangong Yi, there is no such thing as fate between you and me, a forced melon is not sweet, don't worry, I will not die."

After he finished speaking, Yue Liusu gently got rid of Nangong Yi's hand, and walked forward step by step, without even turning his head back.

Nangong Yi was stunned on the spot, a self-deprecating smile on his face, he watched Yue Liusu's stumbling figure leave. He knew that he was unable to enter her heart, so he did not force her, and only wanted to keep watch over her from afar. Could it be that he was not even willing to give such an extravagant request?

When Yue Liusu's figure gradually disappeared, Nangong Yi pushed her wheelchair forward and quietly followed. She was very resolute, but he would not, because a girl he was worried about would be severely injured, so how could he let her go?

Even if she didn't want to see him, it didn't matter.