Pampering the sea

"Master Yan, we...we..." Li Li stood up and said, "She speaks so hatefully, brothers can't help it..."

Yan Zhan frowned slightly: "What did she say?"

Li Li looked at Yan Zhan with a pale face, and suddenly reacted to something, but tried to hold back his words, he clenched his fists: "She didn't say anything."

"Huh?" Yan Zhan obviously didn't believe it, coughed, "Tell me."

Li Li hesitated for a moment, then said: "She said that she was very worried about Lord Yan."

"Oh? Really?" Yan Zhan's eyes glowed like fine ice, like transparent glass, shattered, sparkling in a pool, "What did you say?"

At this moment, his voice deepened intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a bit of deterrence.

"Li Li, what's wrong with you? Why are you lying? She clearly said that she didn't ask Mr. Yan, everything was asked for by Mrs. Yan, she..."

Suddenly, a person behind Li Li asked puzzledly.

Before he finished speaking, Li Li immediately covered the man's mouth, and said in a low voice: "You idiot, don't you know that Mr. Yan is weak now and can't stand stimulation?"

Sure enough, Yan Zhan's already pale face became even paler, without even a trace of blood.

He turned his eyes a little hesitantly, and looked at Xin Yue who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Xin Yue was struggling to get up from the ground. His body, which had not healed, was now bleeding from the beating. There was blood dripping from the corner of her mouth on her sharp and thin chin, but her eyes were bright. There were slight tears on the eyelashes, and the big eyes were black and white, looking so clear and innocent.

She was in pain all over, couldn't get up, and was very tired. She didn't want to get up, so she just sat on the ground with her knees hugged, as if she was very cold, but her eyes were raised slightly, flickering.

"Yan Zhan, I..." She moved her lips, reached out to wipe off a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, licked her dry lips, but couldn't say a word of explanation after all.

Yan Zhan was ill, Ruyu's face was tinged with exhaustion, and he raised his eyes lazily: "What do you want to say?"

"I...I didn't...I'm not..." She didn't know why, she was usually articulate, but when it came to explaining to others, she stuttered like that, in her heart, she didn't want to say anything, and she didn't want to fight for it.

However, she knew that if she didn't explain a word, it would hurt Yan Zhan's heart very much.

I don't know why, she, who has always been indifferent, will be so aware of the feeling of giving for others but being indifferent to that person at this time. She is not a sentimental woman, but at this moment, she empathizes so much.

She plucked up her courage and wanted to explain something: "I didn't mean that, listen to me, I..."

"Okay, there's no need to talk about it." Yan Zhan raised his eyes wearily, as if he was careless.

"Listen to me..."

"Well, I know, don't say it." Yan Zhan coughed, still in a calm tone.

Xin Yue's back stiffened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of bitterness.

She knew that because she was not good at expressing, many things worth cherishing just slipped through the palm of her hand, lost between her fingers, and were missed so simply and cleanly.

No one will understand you unless you open up.No one is always so patient, waiting for you to speak.

"I don't know your character yet," Yan Zhan frowned with a cough, then calmed down and continued, "You speak fiercely and irritate people, but you can be stupid in your heart." Yan Zhan didn't know what to do, looked at Xin Yue's embarrassed face suddenly felt a little funny, but also a little distressed.

The dim light shone on him, making him unreally beautiful.

Yan Zhan's words fell into Xin Yue's ears word for word, and the warm words were like rain leaking through the eaves, tick tock, echoed in her world one by one, like fairy music, lingering endlessly. Absolutely.

This feeling of tacit understanding is really good.

It's such a good feeling to not have to bother explaining.

It's good that someone understands.

The world suddenly changed from the dark depths to the bright shore, where flowers and plants were in full bloom, and a long-lost, simple happiness swept over her in an instant, warm like sunshine.

The thick and slender eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the water droplets gathered on the eyelashes suddenly fell and slid across Xin Yue's delicate and thin melon-seeded face. As if he had strength, Xin Yue took a breath and stood up hard. Slightly staggering past the crowd, he walked to Yan Zhan's bed.

Her face is pointed, small, and her head is lowered. Her thick and beautiful eyelashes cast a shadow on Ruyu's small face. A slightly red and swollen hand quietly covers Yan Zhan's hand, like a Like a child, she gently raised the corners of her mouth:

"Thank you, Yan Zhan."

Yan Zhan was startled, looking at her clear and innocent eyes, his eyes were fixed.

Immediately there was a slight smile, lips curled slightly, teeth white.

In the air, there is the fragrance of plum blossoms.

The place where the mountain doctor is located is a secluded valley with beautiful mountains and magnificent scenery. According to Cheng Yuan, this is the center of an unknown island, and there are many organs inside to prevent foreign invasion, which is very hidden. It's hard to be spotted.

And the reason why he didn't come here before, but now is because the owner here, Shanyi, said that he only provides help once, and then ignores it.Because Yan Zhan was seriously injured and his life was on the verge of death, Cheng Yuan decided to come here to seek help from the mountain doctor. If he came to Yan Zhan, he would not blame him for wasting the opportunity.

It has been three days since Xin Yue was beaten. At this moment, plum blossoms are blooming in the valley, and the branches are full of snow-white.There are various varieties of plum blossoms here, including pink and white, which look like apricot blossoms from a distance, with sparse shadows and swaying, swaying, accompanied by falling snowflakes, flying all over the sky, which is too beautiful to behold.

The girl in white fur stood under a plum tree. Her face was as white as ceramics. When she raised her head slightly, there were slight bruises on her beautiful ivory-white neck.

When the petals are flying in the wind, there is an illusion as if you are in a cherry blossom forest. The fragrance is beautiful and willful.

The girl stretched out her hand and pressed it on the trunk of a plum tree.

Beside her eyes, there is a very small tear mole, like a fallen plum blossom petal, falling on the white and flawless ground, a bit enchanting and beautiful.

Xin Yue was dressed in white, her face was like jade, and her skin was like snow. Standing under the swaying trees, the wind blew her blue hair slightly.

Pressing the hand on the tree, a light red petal covered it.

Xin Yue twisted the petals, and there seemed to be a beautiful rouge blooming between her transparent and clean nails. She looked at the petals and smiled slightly.

In my memory, my mother likes plum blossoms the most.

She thought that an elegant and noble woman like her mother should like roses, phalaenopsis and other flowers, but she did not expect such high-profile plum blossoms.

"Xin Yue..." Suddenly, Xin Yue heard someone calling her again.