shock!Crazy batch of first assistants cry every night the delicate beauty

Chapter 44 Dependency
The injury was serious this time, and Wei Yunzhu had to take care of her for half a month before she regained her vigor, but she was always depressed and lacked appetite.

At noon, she dozed off on the imperial concubine's couch, and suddenly felt that there was a heater beside her, so she unconsciously leaned against the heater.

Pei Ji looked at the cat-like girl in his arms, and lightly tapped the tip of her nose. Seeing the girl humming uncomfortably, she buried her head in his chest.

Dimly, Wei Yunzhu felt something on his waist, and touched it restlessly.

A pair of powerful hands reached between her neck, and with a few strokes, the tightly tied cloak was ripped into a mess.

She dozed off badly, and her limp limbs were unable to stop her at all.

Soon, those hands became more and more unscrupulous, until...

"don't want……"

The girl issued a weak refusal, and twisted uncomfortably.

"Don't move, I won't take the opportunity to bully you." Pei Ji pulled out his hand and pressed the girl's soft wrist.

He straightened up slightly, with a strong breath, and looked down. The girl was leaning against his arms in messy clothes, unguarded, and extremely obedient.

What made him most irresistible was the alluring red lips, which tempted him to taste the urge.

All kinds of wild thoughts kept appearing in his mind, he loved the delicate tenderness so much, it pulled his nerves.

Finally, he leaned over and pressed the girl's lips to the girl's lips carefully, not daring to go deep, so he could only restrain himself from carefully crafting.

The girl's fragmentary breath was extremely delicate, and after a while, the little hands curled up on his shoulders began to push back softly. Such a delicate reaction was telling him that the sick girl could not bear his enthusiasm at all.

Only then did Pei Jifang restrain himself, the hard muscles on his arm tightened and relaxed, and he clenched against the lady's hand, his joints turned white, and he pressed down forcefully, tightly hugging the soft man in his arms.

Wei Yunzhu finally managed to gather a little bit of energy. She put her hands on the stove's chest, leaned back suddenly, raised her arms, and subconsciously patted it.

"Slap." Applause sounded unexpectedly.

The air was suddenly cold, and Wei Yunzhu woke up suddenly. She struggled to raise her head, and saw three red marks at the corners of the man's eyes.

Facing Pei Ji's slightly cold eyes, she was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized what she had done, and subconsciously trembled in fear.

Pei Ji was actually amused by this reaction, he grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and said with a smile in his tone, "The disobedient little cat dared to scratch someone."

Wei Yunzhu didn't dare to annoy him easily, so he could only raise his pitiful almond eyes and said in a low voice, "I... I didn't mean it."

Pei Ji approached with a chuckle, and looked for her lips again, but the girl covered her mouth violently, shaking her head helplessly.

"Huh?" Pei Ji moved close to her ear, blowing air deliberately.

The girl shrugged her shoulders and subconsciously hid: "No... no, I'm still sick..."

Sure enough, after hearing about it, Pei Ji hugged her tightly, pinching her limp little hands, and fiddling with them one by one.

"It's been half a month, but it's still not healed. Why don't you send the imperial doctor to take a look at it later?"

Wei Yunzhu shook his head: "I just watched it yesterday, maybe it's because it's too cold, and I always feel tired all over."

Pei Ji touched the girl's black hair, suddenly took out something from his sleeve, and handed it to her: "A letter from the palace."

Wei Yunzhu, who was still soft in his arms just now, immediately straightened up, took the letter, and opened it impatiently.

Pei Ji carefully admired the girl who was reading the letter. She lowered her head, her thick eyelashes were clearly visible, and her small nose was as beautiful as a painting.

But gradually, the girl in the painting frowned slightly, and the corners of her eyes became more and more red, and finally accumulated into a vast ocean, and the tears slipped quietly.

Pei Ji was a little anxious, he actually reached out his hands to catch the crystal teardrops, as if they were priceless treasures.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

He had read the contents of the letter a long time ago, and it was nothing more than the personal words of the empress and his sister, as well as some lovesickness. He sent it to the princess to please her.

But seeing her crying now, and crying so sadly, he felt a little regretful, and there was a hint of annoyance in his voice: "If I knew it would make the princess cry, I shouldn't have shown the letter to the princess."

Wei Yunzhu raised his tear-stained face, shook his head at him, and said, "Pei Ji, my third brother is ill, isn't he?"

Indeed, since the Third Highness learned that Wei Yunzhu was missing and his life and death were uncertain a month ago, he fell ill from worrying too much.

Pei Ji didn't want to lie to her, so she nodded.

Tears surged and flowed more and more violently.

Everyone in the palace knew that the third prince Xiao Yu was a fool, and his mother was a lowly palace maid who passed away after giving birth to Xiao Yu, a mentally incompetent idiot.

After Xiao Yu grew up, he still behaved like a six or seven-year-old child in every word and deed. In the palace, no one dared to bully him.

But everyone laughed at the fool who looked down upon him, but Wei Yunzhu cared about him and respected and loved him a lot.

In the palace, she and the third elder brother were the best, and the third elder brother treated her very well. I heard that he was sick, but I was not in the palace. How can I not be in a hurry?
"Pei Ji, I want to see my third brother!" The girl suddenly held the man's hand and said anxiously.

The matter of returning to the palace is extremely dangerous, Pei Ji seemed a little hesitant.

Wei Yunzhu naturally understood that he couldn't easily agree, so he softened his tone and cried bitterly: "Master Shoufu, my third brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he became sick because of me. If he can't see me, I'm afraid the situation will not get better..."

"Just ask me to meet him... ok?"

The girl's affection was sincere, tears fell like broken beads, and three or two drops hit Pei Ji's palm, which was very hot.

During this period of time, he has seen the little princess's depression, and he has tried every means to bring some novelties from outside the mansion to please her, but the effect is minimal.

He also wanted his beloved girl to be happy. Maybe she would feel better when she saw her relatives, and she would not be so annoying when she saw her.

Thinking of this, Pei Ji gently pulled the weeping girl into his arms, and caressed her black hair intermittently.

"Okay, I will make arrangements for the princess."

Wei Yunzhu's tearful eyes finally showed joy, and nodded: "Yeah."

In the end, Pei Ji put his hands on her shoulders, and gently straightened the girl upright: "King Yue's eyeliner is all over the palace. To be on the safe side, I wronged the princess not to enter the palace as the princess, so I can only go back to the palace secretly."

"I understand everything, everything is up to you." The girl obediently responded, leaning gently on his chest, the reliance he dreamed of.

(End of this chapter)