Consciousness gradually returned, and Lin Shuang'er finally realized that she was not dreaming.

Ye Beicheng is really back, and he is lying next to him at the moment.

Lin Shuang'er's eyes were red, and the overwhelming grievances hit her head-on, she unconsciously stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly.

Ye Beicheng noticed her abnormality, grabbed her shoulder, straightened her body, looked at her fixedly, and saw her teary eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"What's wrong Frost? Who bullied you again? ”

Lin Shuang'er sniffed, and instantly buried her face in his chest again.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Beicheng asked her patiently.

His face was buried in his chest, and the words he uttered were angry: "I'm sad......"

Yebei Cheng's eyebrows jumped, and she thought that she was blaming herself for not being able to accompany her in time, so she hurriedly apologized: "Is Shuang'er Qifujun snubbing you during this time?" ”

Lin Shuang'er shook her head.

No?

Ye Beicheng asked again: "Is that blaming the husband for killing you?" ”

Lin Shuang'er shook her head again.

Not yet?

Even if it wasn't for this reason, Ye Beicheng patiently explained to her: "Shuang'er, my husband didn't mean to kill you, my husband was just angry, and he was emotional for a while, so his tone was heavier." ”

"The husband just doesn't want Shuang'er to hurt himself, the husband murdered Shuang'er, is it okay for the husband to apologize to Shuang'er?"

"No...... I didn't ......" Lin Shuang'er shook her head desperately, tears coming out of her eyes: "I didn't mean to hurt myself, I said I wanted to save people...... Why doesn't my husband believe me......"

"Okay, okay, what Shuang'er says is what she says......" Ye Beicheng held her head with his big palm, buried her face in his arms, and let her cry loudly.

Lin Shuang'er knew that he didn't believe her, he must have thought that this was her excuse, and he couldn't help but feel even more sad.

"Shuang'er, don't cry, cry again, my husband's heart will break." Ye Beicheng's heart tightened with Lin Shuang'er's cry.

He didn't understand what was wrong with her, but the few times he saw her, he always felt that she cried a lot, and the smile on her face was not seen much, and what made him most uncomfortable was that she had to hurt herself during his absence......

Ye Beicheng patted Lin Shuang'er on the back, trying to calm her down, but Lin Shuang'er cried very sadly, he had never seen her cry so sadly.

Yebei admitted: "Frost is very uncomfortable, isn't it? ”

Lin Shuang'er nodded.

She was very uncomfortable and often felt like she was going to die.

Ye Beicheng asked again: "Where is it uncomfortable?" The husband will ask a royal doctor for Shuang'er tomorrow. ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "It's uncomfortable everywhere......"

Ye Beicheng said distressedly: "Shuang'er is sick, and when the doctor sees it, it will be fine......

Lin Shuang'er sobbed twice and said, "As long as the husband accompanies Shuang'er more......

Ye Beicheng replied: "Okay, my husband will accompany you and will always accompany you." ”

"If the husband breaks his promise again, Shuang'er will never believe the husband......" Lin Shuang'er hugged him tightly and suddenly said such a sentence.

Ye Beicheng only thought that she was angry, and replied vigorously: "Okay, the husband will not break his word, and the husband will always accompany Shuang'er." ”

"Okay, tonight, you're not allowed to go anywhere, right here...... Just stay with me here......" Lin Shuang'er sobbed, and her words were intermittent.

Ye Beicheng knew that she had indeed been snubbed in the past few days, and it was understandable that she was angry, after all, the heart of a little woman is like this.

Fortunately, his frost temper is always so good, no matter how much he has been wronged, as long as he coaxes it, it will be fine.

"Boom"

A bolt of lightning resounded through the sky, turning the earth cold white.

The rain falling from the sky, down the layers of bluestone tiles, splashing like beads, the sound is like hitting jade, which makes people's hearts ripple......

Lin Shuang'er was afraid of thunderstorms, and this thunder made Lin Shuang'er's body tremble violently, and she involuntarily shrank into Ye Beicheng's arms.

"Don't be afraid of the frost, it's just thunder." Ye Beicheng hugged her tightly, his arms were generous and warm, making Lin Shuang'er feel at ease.

In the past few days, she has nightmares every night, and she really can't imagine how she will spend this slow and long night if Ye Beicheng is not around......

Suddenly, there was a quick knock on the door outside the house, and this inopportune sound broke Lin Shuang'er's heart that had finally calmed down.

"Lord Wang, please go and see my young lady...... She's dying. ”

Outside the house, Mo Yun stood in the heavy rain, crying heartbreakingly.

Ye Beicheng closed his eyes slightly, frowning, as if he was trying to hide something.

Lin Shuang'er's heart tightened suddenly, and her hands unconsciously held the corner of Yebei Cheng's clothes in the palm of her hand......

"Lord Wang, for the sake of my young lady who was injured to save you, please go and take a look at her, otherwise, she is really going to die...... Slave beg, please......"

Mo Yun's unrelenting voice was especially in his ears, more terrifying than the thunder in the sky.

Dongmei heard the movement, couldn't help but open the door, and saw Mo Yun standing in the heavy rain and did not give up, Dong Mei was so angry that she stepped forward and grabbed Mo Yun's hair and dragged her out of the yard.

Mo Yun didn't follow and fought with Dongmei in the courtyard.

But Dongmei is half a head taller than her, besides, Dongmei has a fierce temperament and is ruthless, Mo Yun is not her opponent, and she is not as good as Dongmei in terms of momentum.

However, Mo Yun is also a tough temper, even if she is beaten half to death, she has to rely on the East Wing Courtyard.

Dongmei's slap greeted her in the face mercilessly, making her nosebleed.

Mo Yun screamed, her voice was miserable, she hugged Dongmei's thigh, and shouted at Yunxuanfang: "Lord Wang, please go and see Miss, she is really dying, she is still injured, do you really bear to ignore her like this?" ”

Dongmei kicked her away, and said menacingly: "Cheap hooves! This is the East Wing! The prince and the princess have already rested, if you mess around again, believe it or not, I will tear you up! ”

Dongmei returned Mo Yun's original words to her as they were: "Go back and tell your young lady, don't be so hypocritical!" Find a doctor if you are sick! What to do with the prince? ”

Then she thought of something, Dongmei smiled: "I almost forgot, isn't she a ready-made doctor?" Why bother with another invitation! You can't die! ”

Mo Yun ignored Dongmei, and only shouted at Yun Xuanfang.

Dongmei stepped forward to cover Mo Yun's mouth: "Is it so faceless and skinless?" I don't know if it's polite and honest, right? It's not uncommon to rush to paste the prince! ”

The sound of an argument outside the house broke the silence inside.

Ye Beicheng finally lost his patience.

He lifted the futon irritably, and was about to get up, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Lin Shuang'er.

"Husband, can you not go?" Lin Shuang'er raised her eyes to look at him, her little hands clenched tighter and tighter.