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Chapter 133 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return (49)

"I'm so scared..."

This sentence was said lightly and softly, as if being coquettish.

Yan Ran said it easily, but it caused a big storm in his heart.

Xiao Ci's pupils trembled slightly, and after a while, he reached out to touch the other's warm and delicate skin.

Xiao Ci heard the sound of his breathing becoming heavy. He felt that his muscles were tense, and after a while, his entire nerve would be broken.

He opened his mouth, and a name blurted out unconsciously.

"My sister..."

The pale man lying on the bed felt something, and there was a choked sob in his throat.

As if he was really bullied.

Xiao Ci looked at her, her eyelashes were a little wet, and said in a very low voice, "Take me away."

"The imperial palace is not good at all, and being the emperor is not fun. I am indeed a disaster, and I am used to killing people."

All the emotions froze on his face, and the tall man looked at her calmly, expressionless.

"If it weren't for me, wouldn't they die, Brother Xiaoyu wouldn't, and Peach Blossom Valley wouldn't..."

Yan Ran's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Xiao Ci's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were bloodshot, and Yan Ran fell asleep again later.

Xiao Ci lay on Yan Ran's body, listening to her heartbeat, it was smooth and steady, which proved that she was still alive.

With fingers interlocked, the man seemed to say something softly, but no one heard him clearly.

That sentence that contained too much interest was finally digested in the mid-air alone.
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Yan Ran was so seriously ill, it took several days before Ye Yu came over slowly.

It seems that he doesn't even want to do superficial things, and exposes his arrogance and ambitions that are exposed on the outside without any concealment.

He didn't take this emperor seriously, even if he died, he could still elect another puppet to take over.

The political power in the imperial court is in Ye Yu's hands, and the world has long been Ye Yu's monopoly.

Under the blue sky, the golden glazed tile roof with double eaves looks extraordinarily brilliant.

The pines and cypresses are still lush, the miscellaneous trees are scattered high and low, the branches and leaves are withered and yellow, and there is a rotten smell of dead branches and leaves in the air.

That day, Yan Ran's thin body was wrapped in a large white robe, and when a piece of belt was tightened, it seemed as if it could be grasped with one hand, and it broke lightly.

A thin, pale, fine-boned finger held a fallen leaf.

When I looked at it, the bright red mole on the tip of the nose was the only color on that face, it was so bright that it exuded a strange glamour, which made the hurting heart tremble.

When Ye Yu's body faced this person, there was always an impulse, but he didn't move, his expression was indifferent, even though his nails were deeply pinching the palm, almost digging into the flesh.

Yan Ran looked at him for a long time, and seemed to realize who he was.

"You're here..." She saw the man's face clearly, as if she wanted to show a smile, but she didn't do it for a long time.

Yan Ran was really thin, such a loose robe, which was loosely draped, seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Ye Yu said calmly: "It's windy outside, Your Majesty, please go back to the palace."

Yan Ran was very obedient, as soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, she obediently went back.

The people in the hall were panic-stricken, and their faces were all pale. They didn't seem to come alive until they saw Yan Ran.

"Your Majesty, where did you go? The wind outside is so strong, the dragon's body is critical."

Yan Ran didn't respond, and walked past them.

Ye Yu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone back down."

After a while they withdrew.

Yan Ran turned to look at him, and asked in a very soft voice, "Are you here to take me away?"

Ye Yu's jawline was tense, and he remained silent.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you are here to take me away, right?"

Yan Ran asked again, and looked at him trustingly, her eyes were moist and bright, without impurities.

Ye Yu wanted to cover the opponent's eyes with his hands, but the fingers hanging by his side only moved, his expression was gloomy, his brows and eyes were almost unhuman, and his tone was cold and stiff.

"The imperial palace is His Majesty's home, where does His Majesty want to go?"

Yan Ran's eyelashes fluttered slightly, everything was quiet, her eyes were red, and she asked in a low voice, "Didn't you come to take me away a lot?"

Ye Yu was expressionless.

She lowered her head, tears fell drop by drop on the skirt of her clothes, and said in a low voice, sadly, "You are not Brother Xiaoyu... Brother Xiaoyu would not treat me like this."

Ye Yu seemed indifferent, looking down at Yan Ran condescendingly, like a high-ranking person looking down on an ant.

Yan Ran felt a pain in her chest, and her voice was trembling: "I hate you..."

The man who had been in a calm state suddenly became short of breath, and his voice became hoarse, "If you hate it, hate it, but I am Ye Yu."

Yan Ran took a step back, her eyes were red, and her slender and thick eyelashes were stained with tears. When she looked at the man, she lost her original light, crying to the extreme of grievance: "You are not! You are not!"

She collapsed to the extreme, sobbing and sobbing, and everyone who heard the heart-piercing voice was heartbroken.

Confused, Ye Yu almost bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, and pulled Yan Ran into his arms, trying to comfort him, but Yan Ran had already collapsed.

Ye Yu grabbed Yan Ran's shoulder, Yan Ran was so thin in front of him, so thin.

Yan Ran heard the creaking sound coming from her shoulder bones, which made her feel as if she was about to be lifted up by the whole person.

Snapped--

There were red marks on Ye Yu's face, he didn't care, he held Yan Ran's hands behind his back, clamped her in his arms, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, and said in a calm voice, "Are you crazy?"

Yan Ran's body was very weak. After struggling so hard twice, she was already out of breath from exhaustion, but she still struggled to break free. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she lowered her head and bit the back of Ye Yu's hand.

With all the strength in her body, the smell of blood filled her mouth, and the blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, as if she wanted to bite off that piece of meat.

The hot liquid dripped on the back of his hand, burning his heart to the point of desolation.

Ye Yu didn't move, just stood there, letting her bite.

The back of his hand was bloody from being bitten, but Yan Ran cried.

She sobbed, "You hate me."

Yan Ran's breathing was unsteady, her shoulders were trembling, and her voice was trembling: "If you really hate me, you can kill me on the day you forced the palace."

Ye Yu stared at her silently, for some reason, his mood was disturbed for a while, his chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he was very depressed.

Even though the wound was on the back of his hand, he felt that his heart was also throbbing with pain.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have come.

She was still crying, and the back of Ye Yu's hand was wet with tears, "You are like this, let me live, it is more uncomfortable than dying."

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(End of this chapter)