Convey?

Huang Junye is so busy that he doesn't even have time to say a word to her?

The feeling of suffocation in her heart became heavier and heavier, and she took a deep breath, since she decided to love, then she would not let go easily.

"Huang Junye, I don't know if you are free tomorrow night?"

"What's the matter?" It's still a light tone, no waves.

Ye Xiyue's eyebrows moved slightly, "Tomorrow night (eight o'clock in the evening), I will wait for you on the outskirts of the city, I have something very important to say to you." ”

She could delay her departure from the capital, but what she had to say to Huang Junye was very important, very important.

These words are important, she mustered up the courage for a long time, and made up a lot of determination, wanting to abandon the past, believe in love again, and believe in him again.

Huang Junye pondered for a moment, and before he could speak, Ye Xiyue said again: "Tomorrow night, I will wait until you come." ”

With a few words, she turned and walked away.

At the moment when she turned around, Huang Junye, who was lying on the table, slowly raised his head, if he faced Ye Xiyue in such a state just now.

She will definitely find that his face is no longer comparable to that of normal people.

That kind of whiteness is not as simple as paleness, but a kind of grayness that is close to that of a dead man.

"Xiao Xi'er......" He closed his eyes slightly, 'wow' and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood sprayed on the table in front of him, staining the insignificant document red.

"Master Emperor!" Uncle Yan dodged over and walked over, "Master Emperor, how are you?" Otherwise, I'll call Miss Ye back, you can't keep hiding it from her like this. ”

"Not allowed!" As soon as Huang Junye finished saying two words, he coughed violently.

Only then did Uncle Yan realize that he had said the wrong thing.

"The subordinates are wrong, the subordinates are wrong."

Yes, what's the use of calling Ye Xiyue back at this time?

Worries her?

With such an injury as the Emperor Master, no one can help him.

There was a moment of darkness in front of Huang Junye's eyes.

"Master Emperor, I'll help you go to rest." Uncle Yan's heart hurts.

When did the Emperor become so distressing?

For Ye Xiyue, he really did everything.

I don't even want my own life.

When Ye Xiyue returned to Ye Mansion, it was already dawn.

Seeing the gift from Jing Chiyue on the table, she twisted her eyebrows, thinking of the scene of Huang Junye flying in the air with her last night.

She admits that she likes Huangjun Night.

Since she likes it, she won't give up and won't let go.

She wants her man, and she can only have one wife.

Otherwise, she would rather not.

"Huang Junye, I want a couple for the rest of my life, can you give it to me?"

There is one you for a lifetime, and what she wants is so simple.

But in this different world, how easy is it to talk about such feelings?

When she opened the gift box, she saw a piece of jade, the weather in early autumn was a little cool, and the hand holding the jade actually felt a little warm.

Ye Xiyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Could it be that this is the rumored cold and warm jade?" Like a stove in winter, like ice cubes in summer, warm in winter and cool in summer? ”

After determining that this was really cold and warm jade, she could only sigh that Jing Chiyue was really too rich, to say that this kind of cold and warm jade was not something that ordinary people could have.

And Jing Chiyue actually has such a large and complete piece of cold and warm jade.

There was a small hole drilled in the cold and warm jade, and a red rope was tied to it, apparently for her to wear around her neck.