Luo Yue still wanted to say something to him, but when the words came to his lips, they were now so unfamiliar.

Luo Yue could only stand up and speak.

"Yi Dongli is still injured, I'm going to feed him medicine, go first!"

What Yi Mochen wanted to say could only be drowned in and nodded.

He wanted to say: If there is still a chance, would you like to go to the end of the cape with me? I don't want to be a prince, you don't want to be a saint, just a simple couple, for a lifetime!

Yi Mochen looked at Luo Yue's back as he walked away, and was a little glad that he didn't say it. Because he already knows the answer, it's just a joke to say it.

Luo Yue walked step by step, tears dripping down one by one, and the love she once had passed away. And every time I see him, I still throb, and I still can't help it. But that person has someone else in his heart, and her pride does not allow for inferiority.

Back-to-back hugs, maybe that's where they are now.

Luo Yue stood at the door of Yi Dongliang, wiped away her tears, and returned to her cynical appearance.

When Yi Dongli saw her come in, he felt happy. But I felt sad to see her eyes that were still a little red and swollen.

Luo Yue held the bowl on the table and fed him the medicine one bite at a time. Both of them were silent until a bowl of medicine was finished, and Luo Yue took out a plum like a trick and stuffed it into Yi Dongliang's mouth.

"That way it won't be bitter!"

Yi Dongli chewed lightly, and the bitterness in his mouth was really gone. A grim face, suspiciously warm.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Luo Yue coughed twice, pretending to be angry and said, "That's me meddling, okay?"

When Yi Dongli heard her say this, his head was like a rattle.

"No, no, no, I'm most afraid of suffering. Everyone says I'm a broom star, a dead mother, and a waste. So I grew up alone, no one would feed me medicine, no one would care if I was afraid of hardship, and no one wanted to protect me! ”

Luo Yue's heart was a little moved, she used to think that Yi Dongli was a broom star. But from the fact that he repeatedly pinched his neck, you could feel how difficult it was for him.

Every time he sleeps, because of the slightest movement, he will be like a great enemy, maybe in this world, no one has given him real warmth, so he will be so moved by a plum.

Luo Yue felt that Yi Dongliang's explanation was particularly like a child begging for candy. The hand touched his head disobediently and rubbed it gently.

"I'll protect you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Luo Yue wanted to slap herself.

Her sympathy came too unprepared, who is Yi Dongliang? His Royal Highness the Night King, the victorious general who left the country, she just touched his head like this, will her hands be gone?

Luo Yue reacted and immediately withdrew her hand, but Yi Dongliang's big hand wrapped her small hand.

"Don't regret what you told me! I've relied on you all my life, and as long as you're there, you have to block it in front of me. ”

Luo Yue knocked on his wooden fish head, very angry.

"You're tricking me? I thought you were a straight man of steel. ”

Yi Dongli is a little unclear, so these words are unheard of.

"What does that mean?"

Luo Yue replied with a smile: "Praise what you mean."

Then he turned his head and wanted to leave, but he didn't think that he was holding on too tightly, so he threw Luo Yue on a big horse.

When Yi Dongli saw her fall, he jumped out of bed and picked her up, and Luo Yue's face instantly darkened a few degrees.

"Aren't you immobile?"

Yi Dongli embarrassedly put Luo Yue on the ground steadily, lay back again, and exclaimed loudly: "It hurts, I may have hurt my bones!"

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