Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 118 Don’t look at Yue’er
Xue Li's hand suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood, and his voice was low and hoarse: "It's okay, Yue'er, I'm here."

The force coming from between his arms was so strong that it hurt her, but Wei Yunxue just buried herself in his heart and sobbed without pushing him away.

After getting the news, Wen Wu rushed up from downstairs quickly. After entering the room, he didn't care about anything else. He grabbed Wen Jing's wrist and said urgently: "Jing'er, are you okay?"

"elder brother!"

"Where is it hurt?"

"I'm fine, brother."

Wen Jing used his strength to stand up.

Xue Li didn't care about anything else. After Wei Yunxue calmed down a little, he gently stroked her head, held her in his arms, turned and walked downstairs.

"Yue'er, close your eyes." The moment he left the room, he suddenly whispered.

"Yes." Wei Yunxue nodded obediently and closed his eyes.

After leaving the room, it took almost an instant for her to smell a strong smell of blood in her nostrils, and the intertwined sound of cold blades and screams of panic came from her ears. Right before her eyes.

Wei Yunxue's eyelashes trembled, and the next second a cold hand covered her eyes.

Xue Li's voice was soft: "Don't look, Yue'er."

What was different from the gentle tone in his mouth was the coldness in his eyes, which was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Xue Li stood at the stairs, and glanced at Lin Yi who was following him.

When Lin Yi met his dark and sharp eyes, his expression froze immediately. He didn't need Xue Li to say, he knew what he should do. The long sword was stained with blood, and he jumped down respectfully.

The rain had subsided a little, and Xue Li turned a blind eye to the flash of swords and swords in the building. He hugged Wei Yunxue and climbed onto the carriage parked at the door.

Taking back the hand covering her eyes, Xue Li wiped the blood from her face with a clean brocade handkerchief and asked her softly: "Where is it hurt?"

Wei Yunxue's eyelashes trembled. After opening his eyes, he pointed at his arm and said in a hoarse voice: "It was scratched here, but no other parts were injured."

Hearing this, Xue Li pulled up her sleeves silently, but her movements were extremely gentle and careful, so that she hardly felt much pain.

Wiping away the blood on her slender arms, Xue Li stared at her wounds, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The wound on her arm was not deep, but extremely long. After several struggles and tearing, the wound stopped bleeding and was torn open again. Under the reflection of her too pale skin, it looked particularly shocking.

Xue Li pursed his thin lips, took out the ointment from behind, dipped a little on Yingbai's fingertips, and applied it carefully on her wounds.

There was a slight tingling sensation when the ointment was first applied to the skin. Wei Yunxue took a breath and wanted to withdraw her arm. Xue Li glanced at her, avoided her wound, and touched her forcefully but gently. He held her in his arms and didn't allow her to move.

Wei Yunxue was nestled in his arms, but she really didn't dare to move, because she was keenly aware that Xue Li seemed to be really angry. He used to pretend to be angry and joke with her, but with This time was different. This time she really felt Xue Li's suppressed sullenness.

There was silence all the way, and after more than half an hour, the carriage creaked and stopped at the entrance of the palace.

(End of this chapter)