As soon as Yu Chenfeng stepped through the gate of the palace, before he could stand firm, a figure in blue gauze flew towards him, and flew into his arms.
Su Yiyi glanced at the woman in green gauze and turned to look elsewhere.
"I will return to Yufeng Castle immediately. Shui Han, please go and clean up." Yu Chenfeng pushed the woman in his arms away without leaving a trace, and his eyes fell firmly on Su Yiyi on one side.
"Ahem..." There was a burning sensation in her lungs, and Su Yiyi couldn't help but cover her mouth and cough lightly.
Quickly taking her cold hands and covering them in his palms, a hint of worry appeared in his cold gray eyes, and he asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"
The cold fingers indeed warmed up, and even the severe pain in the lungs subsided.
Only then did Su Yiyi cast her eyes on his hand. At that moment, her clear eyes could not help but overflow with a hint of surprise.
Yu Chenfeng's hands have pale fingers, but the fingers are slender. Each finger is as beautiful as a golden carving, and it looks weak and boneless, and you can't even see any fine lines.
The hands are as slender as a woman's but are strong and strong, without any appearance of twitching.
Suddenly being pushed away without hesitation, and hearing that her senior brother cared so much about others, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at the person in front of her.
At that moment, when he saw the man's face clearly, the blood in Ren Shuihan's body suddenly froze, and his body suddenly froze.
The woman in front of me casually put on a robe.
The loose white shirt was draped emptyly on her body, making her petite figure even more prominent.
A white snow lotus is stuck in a simple butterfly bun, a blood-red agate hangs between Liuye's eyebrows, watery almond eyes, a small nose, and licking red lips. At first glance, such a woman
She is a rare beauty in the world.
It's just that her beautiful black eyebrows were frowned tightly, and there seemed to be a touch of melancholy that couldn't be resolved between her eyebrows.
And the pale cheeks were bloodless and looked sickly.
However, what shocked Ren Shuihan was not only the beauty, but the fact that she was the woman who made him angry over and over again.
She stared blankly at this face, her heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, and the nightmare echoed in her mind: This is the side room of my Xina, who was spoiled by me, and ran away from home because of her temper!
It seems that she really can't stand the suffering outside, and she is too embarrassed to go back to Yufeng Castle directly. When she saw me today, she wanted me to take her back...
Senior brother once said that he would take her back, and it turned out to be true.
Her nose was sore, and a trace of grievance appeared on her face but she did not say it. She lowered her eyes sadly and politely called: "Master's wife!"
Although she was extremely jealous of the woman in front of her who had snatched away her senior brother, Ren Shuihan was still a woman of the world, with a clear distinction between love and hate. Besides, she was already pregnant with her senior brother's child, so it was only a matter of time before she entered.
Sister-in-law?
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chenfeng suddenly felt a sense of joy, his slender eyes were half-squinted, and he looked expectantly at Su Yiyi's lips curled up in an evil way.
Glancing at Ren Shuihan expressionlessly and frowning slightly, Su Yiyi couldn't help coughing twice and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm not your sister-in-law, but the fifth princess of Prince Yan's palace.
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After saying this, she flicked her sleeves, turned around and left.
"Su Yiyi!" The body swayed, and a hint of disappointment suddenly appeared on her handsome cheeks, but it only disappeared in an instant. After straightening his expression, he hurriedly pulled her wide sleeves.
"Is there anything else?" She turned around with a hint of impatience.
"I..." Yu Chenfeng couldn't help but feel annoyed that he, who had always done things quickly, could now be indecisive.
Looking at the man with domineering brows in front of her in confusion, Su Yiyi was startled for a moment, and then as if something suddenly occurred to her, she immediately took off her clothes, stretched out her hand and handed it to him, "Here, give it back to you!"
"You should keep your clothes on!" He smiled slightly, and the charm that naturally flashed in his eyes was still the same as before.
With green-white fingers, he picked up the shirt, carefully put it on her, and closed it for her at the same time.
Finally, he sighed sadly, "Look, my body is already so weak. What will happen if I catch cold again?"
Looking down at the tightly wrapped clothes on her body, Su Yiyi's eyes suddenly became wet and she felt like something was stuck in her throat.
He is probably the only person in the world who worries about himself.
Her heart warmed, and a smile appeared on Su Yiyi's pale, paper-like face. A hint of melancholy flashed across her delicate face. She raised her eyebrows to meet his gaze, and her clear eyes reflected her appearance.
"I will return to Yufeng Castle with you immediately!"
"Clang!"
The sudden burst of shattering sounds was particularly harsh in the empty hall, and even had a sad echo.
The corners of her eyes twitched uneasily, and she looked up in confusion to find a fiery red figure standing outside the door of the main hall, looking at them in disbelief. And in those eyes, there was an emotion she couldn't understand, which seemed a little impatient and also...
It was a bit sad, more like self-mockery. Then, he turned around and left.