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893. Visitation

"My brother and sister..." I wanted to show what Pei Xiaoqing said, Chu Yunyao felt sour and desolate in his heart. He came today, really just wanted to take a look at Yun Xi and let the couple who couldn't afford to see how energetic they were now.

"Although he has become a useless person, his heart has not stopped beating and he is still alive. So, please stop disturbing him anymore, let him be calm and peacefully recover from his injuries?" Pei Xiaoqing's eyes were wet, and she looked at Chu Yunyao lightly, with a strong sadness in her tone and a hint of begging.

Chu Yunyao's body shook, and a trace of shame slipped through Jun's eyes and said tremblingly: "My brother and sister, do you just dislike me so much? Yun Xi is not..."

"Brother is now full of energy, but Yunxi can only lie on the bed like a dead person. Brother, do you have to stimulate Yunxi again? Do you have to build your happiness on Yunxi and my pain? Whether you are the prince or the prince, we don't envy or jealous, just live your own little life. It doesn't matter whether you want to imprison us or imprison us. I just want to give us some quiet life and not disturb us again?" Pei Xiaoqing looked at Chu Yunyao coldly, with a deep sadness in his words, and more reprimanding.

After hearing this, Chu Yunyao felt like a thousand pounds of sand hair was tied on his legs, and he couldn't even lift it up.

"Okay, I won't bother him, I'll just look outside, brother and sister, brother Yunxi and I have been like this for twenty years. I feel really sad in my heart. Just think that I have done a lot of wrong things in the past, can I apologize to him today?"

"No need." Pei Xiaoqing refused coldly.

"Brother and sister!" A trace of suspicion slipped through Chu Yunyao's eyes. Today he came under the order of Prince Ning, saying that he had to look at Chu Yunxi. He didn't know what King Ning meant. Maybe he was just too worried about Yunxi. Now that people didn't see it, Pei Xiaoqing rushed out. What should I do when my father asked me about it?

"Brother, please come back." Pei Xiaoqing bowed to him.

Why did she insist so much that she would not let herself see Yunxi? Could it be Yunxi...

A strange thought slipped through his mind. Chu Yunyao was too lazy to pay attention to Pei Xiaoqing anymore and walked towards the yard with big strides.

Pei Xiaoqing was very anxious and hurriedly gave Zi Sang a wink.

"Where is the Narcissus?" Pei Xiaoqing asked Zisang.

Zisang's eyes lit up and he turned around and walked towards the side yard.

When Chu Yunyao found Pei Xiaoqing's main courtyard, he just entered the courtyard and saw a slender and weak figure holding a basket picking forsythia under the warm sun in early spring. The breeze blew gently, rolling up the woman's beautiful hair like clouds, and strands pouring down like a waterfall, wrapping around the woman's delicate and graceful figure, like a timeless poem, or a silent landscape painting.

Chu Yunyao couldn't help but be fooled. Although he was hated and resentful, this figure was still engraved in the depths of his mind, and was constantly overturned and entangled his heart. After not seeing him for many days, the daffodils were not haggard, but were even more beautiful.

"Criminal Master!" It seemed that someone was looking at her. The Narcissus turned around in shock, and a hint of horror flashed in his water-like eyes, looking at Chu Yunyao innocently and alertly like a frightened little rabbit.
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