Chapter Twenty-Seven: Know Your Inner Feelings

On the other side, there was a person standing next to Wen Chunan's sickbed who respectfully saluted, "Master, my subordinates are not thoughtful, and there is a little accident." ”

Wen Chunan sat up with a pale face, his back against the soft pillow, and his expression was not clear through the gauze tent, "I know, remember that there is no next time." Wen Chunan knew in his heart that he was not changing things quickly, there were too many variables, and it was inevitable that he could not control them.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Royal Highness has already rested after taking the medicine." The old slave guarding the door was a little cramped and uneasy.

"Don't worry, I'll be quiet, and I won't quarrel with the second brother." Wen Yue was a little relieved that Wen Chunan couldn't help it, so she turned back and saw that he was okay before she could rest assured, when Wen Chunan vomited blood, Wen Yue was next to her, and she couldn't rest assured.

Wen Chunan, who was talking to the black shadow inside, also heard the conversation at the door, waved his hand, and the black shadow saluted respectfully and jumped out of the window on the other side.

The room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, Wen Yue walked into the hall on tiptoe, and was afraid to even breathe loudly, for fear of waking Wen Chunan, and the white clothes on the rafters of the bed were a little bright red, stabbing Wen Yue's eyes.

Wen Yue gently lifted the curtain, hung it aside, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping person, and laughed in her heart, what am I thinking about my sister too.

Wen Yue looked at Wen Chunan quietly, he didn't reject people thousands of miles away when he was asleep, and he didn't have that sense of alienation, like such a fairy-like person fell into the mortal dust, and he felt that he could touch it.

He is really good-looking, with ...... eyebrows and eyes Unlike Wen Mingshi, then his mother must be a great beauty, even breathing made his chest rise and fall evenly, and in an instant, Wen Yue's face turned red with shame.

I don't know if the ghost sent the god out of the body or what's going on, Wen Yue actually reached out and touched his face, which was delicate, smooth and angular.

Wen Chunan closed his eyes and turned his back to Wen Yue, which made Wen Yue tremble, and then there was an obvious sound of breathing, Wen Yue held his chest and gasped for breath, afraid that he was really a thief.

Wen Yue tentatively whispered two sentences, "Second brother? Second brother? Seeing that there was no reaction, I thought that I was indeed too worried.

He sat on the edge of the bed and said to himself, "Second brother, from the first time I saw you, I had a different feeling for you, I knew that I was inappropriate, but I just wanted to contact you inexplicably, but you always looked like a thousand miles away." ”

Wen Chunan, who was facing away from Wen Yue, opened his eyes, but he didn't make any movement.

"I want to stop focusing on you, there is a person who gives me a feeling that is very similar to yours and makes my heart move, however, he is really scary, I even suspect that today everything is manipulated by him"

After saying that, he smiled bitterly twice, the two fingers stirred each other, and Mu Mu looked ahead in a daze, "Love at first sight, this kind of thing is really amazing, I can't figure it out, I can't explain it."

Wen Yue didn't notice that the back of the figure lying there was tight, looking at the back of the silent sleeping there, Wen Yue got up and carefully covered the quilt covering Wen Chunan's body, pulled down the curtain, and stopped the moment he walked out, turned around and said softly, "It's really pleasant to say what you don't dare to say." ”

When the room was quiet again, Wen Chunan opened his eyes and sat up, looking straight in the direction of the door, his heart was mixed, his sister should pay attention to it.