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Chapter 140: Yiyi is kind and beautiful. She won't blame her sister for hurting you, right?



Chapter 140: Yiyi is kind and beautiful. She won't blame her sister for hurting you, right?

That delicate and dependent voice can melt people's hearts.

Lin Zhaoyue stretched out her hands and pinched her thigh until the pain made her eyes red and two tears flowed. Then she walked in with a handkerchief in one hand, looking very anxious and excited.

In the room, Xiao Yan was hugged by Liu Yiyi.

He rushed over after he knew Liu Yiyi had woken up, but he didn't expect that she not only woke up, but was also able to get out of bed and walk.

As soon as he entered the room, Liu Yiyi hugged him tightly.

Holding back the slight discomfort from the bottom of his heart, he reached out, patted Liu Yiyi on the back, and comforted her:

"How could that be? With Brother Ying here, he will never let anything happen to Yi Yi."

Liu Yiyi wanted to say something else, but then she heard Lin Zhaoyue crying with joy:

"Miss Liu, you finally woke up... That's great, I knew Miss Liu would be fine..."

Liu Yiyi looked up at Lin Zhaoyue, hatred evident in her eyes.

If Xiao Yan hadn't been there at this moment, she would have wanted to pull out her tendons and peel off her skin.

Lin Zhaoyue pretended not to see the hatred in Liu Yiyi's eyes towards her, and looked guilty and self-blaming.

Regardless of whether they were hugging or not, he walked straight to them, opened his tearful almond eyes and began to flatter her:

"My sister had always treated Qingzhu as her own sister, and when Qingzhu passed away, it was a huge blow to her.

My elder sister was too excited at the time and accidentally hurt my younger sister Yiyi. Fortunately, my younger sister Yiyi was fine, otherwise my elder sister would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Sister Yiyi is a beautiful and kind person. She will definitely not blame her sister for accidentally hurting you, right?

And during the time that Sister Yiyi was in a coma, I have done my best to atone for your sins. If you don't believe me, ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Sister Yiyi, can you forgive me?"

Liu Yiyi's watery eyes widened, and she suddenly didn't know how to say the accusation that was about to come out of her mouth.

How come Lin Zhaoyue seemed like a different person when she woke up after only being in a coma for a few days?

Xiao Yun looked at Lin Zhaoyue beside him, with something unnatural in his eyes.

He pushed Liu Yiyi away, glanced at Lin Zhaoyue's red eyes, and said:

"I have already punished her severely."

Lin Zhaoyue heard Xiao Yan's words, nodded, and said pitifully:

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince locked me up in a dungeon, and also broke one of my hands for my sister Yiyi. Now, I can't even hold chopsticks with this hand."

As she spoke, Lin Zhaoyue raised the hand that had once held the hairpin and inserted it into Liu Yiyi's neck, and handed it to Liu Yiyi:

"If sister Yiyi is still not satisfied, I was the one who took advantage of your injured hand. Go ahead and hit me!"

Liu Yiyi observed Lin Zhaoyue carefully, and a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

She had never seen Lin Zhaoyue like this before.

She used to be disdainful of this kind of thing, and even though she was wronged, she was too lazy to explain.

But she suffered such a big loss this time, she will never let it go.

Liu Yiyi covered her head and said:

"Yiyi knows that her sister didn't mean it. Brother Ying, Yiyi is a little tired and wants to rest."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan said:

"Then you should rest well."

Having said that, he was about to leave.

Liu Yiyi reached out and grabbed his hand, saying delicately:

"Brother Ying, can you stay and accompany Yiyi?"

Xiao Yun lowered his eyes and looked at Liu Yiyi holding his hand, and subconsciously looked at Lin Zhaoyue.

As if she didn't notice, there was no expression on her face. She spoke to Liu Yiyi gently, which was rare:

"Then sister Yiyi, go to bed early. I will go back first and come to see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he stepped out.

After leaving the yard, Lin Zhaoyue wiped away the hypocritical tears on her face and returned to her side hall.

She didn't care about what those two people did. All she thought about was how to stay with Xiao Yan.

Know where the online cabinet and the blueprints are.

With this thought in mind, she fell asleep in a daze without knowing when.

Before Liu Yiyi went to bed, Mr. Li came over to check on her as usual.

Liu Yiyi looked at Mr. Li in front of her, then looked at Xiao Yan and said:

"Brother Ying, Yiyi wants to ask Mr. Li some questions. Can you step aside for a moment?"

Looking at her embarrassed expression, Xiao Yan nodded and walked out.

After Xiao Yan left, Liu Yiyi looked at Mr. Li in front of her. The fragility on his face was gone, replaced by the coldness and arrogance of a person in a high position:

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

Mr. Li bowed his hands and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"I am here to assist Miss Liu in the East Palace under the orders of my master Ye Rong."

Ye Rong? Female teacher?

The vigilance in Liu Yiyi's eyes had not completely disappeared, and she said coldly:

"Do you have any evidence?"

Old Li took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi took it and looked at it carefully. It was indeed the jade pendant that the female tutor often wore.

"I failed to protect Miss Liu, causing her to suffer such serious injuries. I hope Miss Liu will punish me."

Liu Yiyi glanced at him and said:

"It's not your fault. No one knew that Lin Zhaoyue would suddenly go crazy."

That bitch Lin Zhaoyue!

She would kill her sooner or later.

Recalling something, she asked:

"Did you kill Qingzhu?"

"Yes, I have received the order to remove Qingyi."

No wonder Qingzhu died without anyone noticing.

Liu Yiyi pulled a creepy smile from the corner of her mouth:

"Mr. Li, please help me with something..."

……

In the middle of the night, a figure sneaked into the side hall quietly, put something down at the head of Lin Zhaoyue's bed, and then left quickly.

Lin Zhaoyue was awakened by the cold. When she just regained consciousness, a chill hit her face.

There was a foul, almost nauseating smell.

She opened her hazy eyes and met a pair of terrified eyes. A head was lying quietly on her bed. The blood on her face began to melt and flowed onto her mat...

Lin Zhaoyue was startled and sat up from the bed.

If she had not witnessed hundreds of Lin family members being beheaded in her previous life, she would have been frightened silly even if she had not died.

This head is where Zhu Yu disappeared.

The wounds were neat and neat, and they appeared after Liu Yiyi woke up. Lin Zhaoyue immediately guessed that it was Liu Yiyi who did it, and she was the murderer.

Before she went to bed, she was still thinking about how to follow Xiao Yan. Now, the opportunity came to her.

Lin Zhaoyue gathered her emotions for a moment, then let out a sharp explosion:

"what……"

Almost half of the people in the East Palace were awakened by her scream.

The first one to come in was Yuanyuan, who was on night watch.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Yuanyuan asked worriedly. When she came in and saw Lin Zhaoyue's wet and bloody head on the bed, she screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from fright.

The lights in Liu Yiyi's yard were still on and the door was open. Liu Yiyi was so excited that she couldn't sleep when she thought about Lin Zhaoyue waking up and seeing the head.

She pestered Xiao Ying and refused to let him leave, asking him to tell her a story.

Suddenly, Feng Xin walked in.

While reporting something in Xiao Yan's ear, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became solemn, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his dark eyes.

He waved his hand and asked Feng Xin to leave first.

When he looked up at Liu Yiyi again, those cold eyes became gentle again:

"Yiyi, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I have something to take care of."

Liu Yiyi reached out and held his hand, pouting her lips slightly, and said in a coquettish tone:

"Brother Ying, can't you stay with Yiyi for a while longer? Yiyi just woke up."

Xiao Yan tugged at his sleeves and said:

"Yiyi, be obedient. I have something to do. Come back tomorrow."

What could have happened at this moment? It was probably that Lin Zhaoyue was already scared.

She would never allow her brother to go find that bitch at this time.

"Brother Ying, can you stay and accompany Yiyi? Yiyi is scared."

As Liu Yiyi spoke, she gently shook the silver chain on her hand.

It felt like there were insects and ants rolling and gnawing inside his head, and Xiao Yun's head began to hurt again.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He staggered and propped his hands on the table. Liu Yiyi walked to his side with concern and pretended to be worried:

"Brother Ying, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache again? Yiyi will give you a massage."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand, placed her fingertips on his temple, and pressed gently.

The fragrance on her body was like some kind of temptation to Xiao Yan at this moment.

It made him unconsciously want to get closer to her and be close to her.

With her mouth slightly open, Liu Yiyi deliberately blew hot air towards Xiao Yan.

Everything about Liu Yiyi is a fatal attraction to Xiao Yan now.

She has done so much, how can he remain indifferent?

It was fine in the past, but now that the public Gu is in his body, he is still like this.

Liu Yiyi's self-esteem as a woman was hurt when she recalled that she had seen Lin Zhaoyue's mouth repeatedly with traces of kisses from him.

Liu Yiyi moved her hand from her temple down and directly grabbed his neck.

"Brother Ying..."

The voice was charming, with obvious seduction.

When her red lips approached the man's perfectly shaped thin lips, but were only a finger's distance away, she was pushed away forcefully by the man.

"I have something to do, you should go to bed early."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan raised his foot and walked towards the door.

He pressed his throbbing temple, and only when they were away from Liu Yiyi's yard did Xiao Yan's headache get better.

"Your Highness, are you okay? Do you want to ask Elder Li to come over and take a look?"

Xiao Yan waved his hand and said:

"No need, go to the side hall."

When the two arrived at the side hall.

The yard where Lin Zhaoyue lived was already surrounded by people.

Someone in the crowd said:

"What happened in this yard?"

"Didn't I hear before that Zhuyu was killed and her head was chopped off? Now Zhuyu's head is placed on Miss Lin's bed."

"Oh my god, who did this? It's so vicious."

"It's impossible that Miss Lin was responsible for the loss of Zhuyu. Is she going to be retaliated against? Otherwise, why would someone just leave the head in her yard for no reason..."

"Shh, stop talking, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming..."

……

The crisp sound of rings and bracelets was heard, and Xiao Yun, dressed in black, appeared in front of everyone.

The handsome and tall man stood there, carrying an invisible aura of pressure.

The narrow phoenix eyes scanned everyone present, with a cold look in their eyes:

"If anyone dares to gossip again, I will pull out his tongue."

The cold air emanating from the man surrounded everyone. The surroundings instantly became quiet and no one dared to breathe.

When he walked into the room, Xiao Yun saw Lin Zhaoyue wearing a pure white nightgown, with her hair loose and her white feet bare. She was huddled in a corner. Her face was pale, her eyes were terrified, and her whole body was trembling. It was obvious that she had been extremely frightened.

Looking at Lin Zhaoyue like this, Xiao Yun's heart suddenly ached.

He looked at the head on the bed, his face extremely gloomy.

With his fists slightly clenched, he walked closer to Lin Zhaoyue. Just as he was about to pick her up, he was met with fierce rejection and struggle from Lin Zhaoyue.

She used her hands and feet to resist all external approaches.

The magnolia scent on his body was so strong that Lin Zhaoyue felt like vomiting.

So he performed more vigorously.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Zhaoyue secretly slapped Xiao Yun twice.

His face felt numb and painful. If it weren't for Lin Zhaoyue's dull eyes that didn't seem to recognize him, Xiao Yan would definitely think she did it on purpose.

He forcibly held the person in his arms, stood up and walked towards his own bedroom.

Before leaving, he told Feng Xin:

"Check for me. If you can't find anything, you can go away!"

Xiao Yan's voice was extremely cold.

Feng Xin was the chief guard of the Eastern Palace. It was indeed his dereliction of duty that such a huge mistake occurred.

"Yes, I will check it out right away..."

Lin Zhaoyue was held in Xiao Yan's arms, and the rich scent of magnolia rushed straight into her nose.

She couldn't bear it any longer, and her dull eyes gradually became clear again.

"Your Highness, you are here?"

Seeing that she recognized him, Xiao Yan nodded softly.

Lin Zhaoyue seemed to remember something and was so frightened that she spoke incoherently:

"Your Highness, there is a head... there is a head on the bed..."

"Well, I know. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Maybe it was because of his status, or maybe it was because his voice was too steady, but when Xiao Yan said this, he always gave people a sense of security.

Even Lin Zhaoyue was more immersed in the role, and tears came easily:

"Your Highness, I am afraid..."

When he lowered his head, he saw the girl in his arms dropping small pearls continuously, looking pitiful.

It makes people want to coax her.

Xiao Yan paused, lowered his head, gently rubbed his forehead against hers, and said slowly:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here with you..."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't hear a word Xiao Yan said, because she found that when he approached her, the rich scent of magnolia was always surrounding her.

In the past, Lin Zhaoyue only smelled the fragrance on his clothes, but now, even his neck could smell it.

She was not an ignorant girl, and she immediately felt nauseous.

She couldn't help but hold her breath and said:

"Your Highness, please put me down! I can walk on my own."

Xiao Yan had been observing Lin Zhaoyue's expression and taking in her reaction. Seeing her holding her breath, he said with some displeasure:

"Don't you smell good?"

He still remembered that she once said he stinked.

These days, when he slept in the same bed with her, he took a good bath, burned incense, and ate light meals.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't want her plan to fail halfway, so she quickly said:

"No, the prince smells good."

Xiao looked at her with a frown:

"Smell one and show it to me."

Lin Zhaoyue: …

He is seriously ill.

"What I just smelled was the stench of that head, and my sense of smell has not yet returned to normal."

Xiao Yan sneered:

"So you were just deceiving me?"

Lin Zhaoyue: …

"I am not lying. The prince is the son of a true dragon, so he is naturally fragrant."

"But you said you were lonely."

Lin Zhaoyue: …

This happened eight hundred years ago, but he still remembers it.

Xiao Yan didn't care whether she answered or not. He flipped his wrist and grabbed the back of her head and pressed her into his arms:

"Smell it carefully and see whether it smells good or bad."

He is really sick!


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