"Don't worry, I won't kill him again." Bafujin regained his composure, and could no longer see Fang Cai's gaffe, only looked at her deeply: "It's for you." ”

"Sister......" and Yue's eyes are moist and hot, and my sister cares about her after all.

"However, this is the last time I will give in to you, and it will stop there, and I will not let him have a good time in the future." Bafujin turned his face away, and his voice was as cold as snow.

He Yue knew that her sister had always been arrogant, and there were few things that could make her bow her head, but now she was ...... for herself

This was already her limit, and He Yue naturally didn't expect her to give up on dealing with Thirteen.

Seeing that she turned to leave, she suddenly stopped, turned her back to herself, tilted her head slightly, and asked, "I ask you, what will happen to him if you die?" ”

He Yue was stunned, lowered his eyes, and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

She sneered: "It's ridiculous, my sister Guo Luo Luo Xiangyi has become someone else's funeral, why is he!" ”

There was a deep unwillingness and resentment in the words.

He Yue was speechless.

Looking at her back who was determined to go away, I knew that after today, there would never be a return between them.

From now on, they are enemies.

Even if you are unwilling, you are helpless.

The pain in his chest seemed to suffocate, and he squatted down, tears falling silently.

She never thought of dealing with her sister, but today, she took advantage of her sister's concern for her and pushed her sister to the opposite side of herself.

Hailan saw her quarreling with Ba Fu Jin from a distance, and was worried, but seeing that Ba Fu Jin was gone, she seemed to be a little wrong, and hurriedly trotted over and helped her: "Fu Jin, what's wrong?" ”

He Yue shook his head, as if there was an empty piece in his heart, and he could no longer fill it.

Standing up again, the whole person leaned on Hailan's body, and muttered, "Help me go back." ”

Hailan was full of worry, but obediently helped her to walk back, and the jujube red horse followed obediently behind her.

However, as soon as he returned to the tent, He Yue collapsed.

Hailan exclaimed, and Thirteen hurriedly rushed over, picked up He Yue and put him on the bed, twisted his eyebrows and ordered: "Go and ask the imperial doctor!" ”

Li Shun'er hurriedly ran out.

Thirteen looked at He Yue's bloodless face in a coma, his hand touched her forehead, but it was hot, his face was suddenly pale, he was furious, and asked Hailan: "What's wrong with Fujin?" Why is this so? ”

Hailan's face turned pale with fright, and she knelt down: "The slave doesn't know." Suddenly, I remembered what happened to Fang Cai, and hurriedly told the cause and effect.

Thirteen was silent, shame gradually appeared in his eyes, and waved his hand to order Hailan to retreat.

For a long time, Thirteen stared at He Yue, slowly put her right hand on her cheek, and muttered to herself: "I'm sorry Heyue, it's the master's fault, the master shouldn't lie to you, the master didn't expect you to care so much about her, are you okay when you wake up?" It's okay to punish you however you want. ”

But Heyue couldn't hear it anymore.

Soon the Imperial Doctor arrived.

I thought it was the thirteenth elder brother's injury that suddenly deteriorated, but it turned out to be the thirteenth Fujin, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Heyue's pulse through the veil.

After checking the pulse, the imperial doctor got up: "The thirteenth master doesn't have to worry, the thirteen Fujin is just too tired and sad these days, take a few medicines, reduce the fever, and rest for a few days." ”

Thirteen looked stiff and overworked? Excessive sadness? It seems that each of these things has something to do with him.

I wanted to beat myself up, but I had to accept the result calmly.

"How did the wound of the Thirteenth Master crack open?" The Imperial Physician caught a glimpse of the blood on Thirteen's chest, his brows tightened, and his face was full of anger.

Thirteen glanced down, not paying much attention, knowing that it must have been Fang who hugged He Yue himself to cause the wound to split.

It's just that this bit of blood is compared to the wounds in Heyue's heart, what is it? He longed to shed more blood to make up for harmony.

The imperial doctor couldn't help but say that he asked him to sit on the bed and re-medicate him, and then he took his leave.

Ignoring Li Shun'er's dissuasion, Thirteen personally fed Heyue and drank the medicine, then lay down beside Heyue, held her in his arms, and stroked her waist that had lost a lot of weight, secretly annoyed.

She has lost so much weight these days, all for herself, but she is still enjoying her care with peace of mind.

I feel more and more hateful.

Muttered "I'm sorry", kissed her forehead and lips, hugged her, and slowly fell asleep.

When He Yue woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the familiar scene in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel sad when I remembered everything before.

He sat up, stroked his groggy forehead, and wondered, how could he be as if he had just been sick?

"Heyue!" There was a familiar call of surprise in his ears, and He Yue found that Thirteen was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the next moment, he had held her tightly in his arms.

He Yue doesn't know why, what's wrong with him? Why are you so excited?

"You're scared to death!" Thirteen complained, and He Yue was even more confused.

"Am I sick?" Asked suspiciously.

Thirteen nodded, hugged her tightly, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, Heyue, can you forgive you?" ”

"Forgive you?" The second monk of Heyue was confused, why should he forgive him? Isn't he worried about being confused?

Thirteen picked up her face and carefully looked at her expression, there seemed to be water in her eyes: "Heyue, you listen to me, but you don't want to get angry after listening to it, okay?" ”

He Yue couldn't help but laugh, but also nodded.

After experiencing the previous events, it is also extremely reassuring to be able to stay in his arms at this moment, and it has somewhat alleviated some sad feelings.

Thirteen lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her, and said hesitantly.

The more He Yue listened, his eyes widened, and when he got to the back, he was already furious, eager to pull his ears and kick him out, never to see him again.

Thirteen observed the words, hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "You said that you are not angry, but if you are wrong, it will not be possible?" ”

He Yue smiled: "You said it easily, how sad did you deceive me?" ”

Want her to forgive? No way!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, and the more I think about it, the more I feel stupid.

Does he think he's easy to deceive?!

Just as she was about to get up and leave, Thirteen jerked her in his arms, trapping her like an octopus, and kissed her on the cheek indiscriminately.

He Yue's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to push him: "You get up!" ”

"Don't let go! Sizzle! Hearing his voice of pain, He Yue remembered that his injury was not healed, and he just happened to touch his wound.

Seeing that his face was really pale, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he couldn't pull his son to care about him, his face collapsed tightly, and he snorted coldly: "You deserve it!" ”

"Ye deserves it, it doesn't matter how angry Fu Jin is, in short, Ye won't let you go!" After that, he ignored the wound and kissed him again.

He Yueqi was extremely helpless, how could she meet such a scoundrel?

In the end, he was reluctant to push him again, for fear that he would really bleed from the wound, so he did whatever he wanted.

As soon as he woke up, he asked for it indiscriminately, and he had to take care of his wounds, and tried to cooperate with him, but he still couldn't stand it.

He Yue didn't have time to ask him if the wound was bleeding, so he fell asleep exhausted.

Before fainting, the heart said, sure enough, he has been deceived these days, where is it so weak?

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