"Brother Ye Qi, what are you doing?" Wen Xiaoai looked at Ye Qi who was kneeling beside her.

"Brother Ye Qi is with you." Ye Qi smiled and said.

"You still have injuries."

"fine."

"No, get up quickly and don't mind me." Wen Xiaoai said and pulled Ye Qi's arm upwards.

"Then you obediently and wipe the medicine and I will get up."

"I don't want it." Wen Xiaoai was angry and refused to accept anything.

So, in the hall.

The two of them just knelt down like this.

Feng Liyan stood aside, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth.

After kneeling for several hours, my knees hurt and numb, and my waist was so sore that I couldn't straighten it.

The cold air with the frost drifted straight into his heart, Wen Xiaoai was cold and hungry.

Feng Liyan went to find the patriarch again in the afternoon, but he didn't know what he said. When he came back, his face looked particularly ugly. He must have had arguing with the patriarch again.

Elder Ye was also accompanied by Feng Liyan.

Elder Ye left after a while of no success.

late at night

The candlelight swayed in the hall, and the cold wind kept pouring in from outside, making people's teeth tremble.

Feng Liyan brought the food, but Wen Xiaoai did not move at all.

Still straight and kneeling meticulously.

"Ahem..."

In the silent hall, Ye Qi's cough suddenly sounded.

Then he coughed like he was seriously ill.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

"Brother Ye Qi." Wen Xiaoai looked at Ye Qi worriedly.

Feng Liyan also hurried over and said, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, cough cough..." Ye Qi, who was already in a bad mood, had his face turned blue after kneeling for a few hours.

"Get up first." Feng Liyan helped Ye Qi stand up, but Ye Qi pushed him away and refused.

"It's not in the way."

"Are you two going to piss me off to death? It's hard for one to deal with, and you'll also cause trouble." Feng Liyan yelled at him while being angry, and took medicine for him to take.

"Cough cough..." Ye Qi's cough became more and more serious, and he couldn't even say anything.

"Brother Ye Qi, don't kneel with me."

Wen Xiaoai felt so uncomfortable, and now he was so blocked that his chest was so tight that he felt stuffy and painful.

"fine."

After taking the medicine, Ye Qi finally stopped coughing.

Outside the hall, two figures stood there quietly, looking at the two kneeling inside the hall.

After a sigh, one of them turned around and left.

The other person also left.

"Class leader..."

As soon as Elder Ye spoke, the patriarch interrupted.

"Let them kneel." The patriarch's words were a little helpless and exhausted.

As he said that, he walked forward...

As the night gets deeper, the temperature gets lower and lower.

Wen Xiaoai was trembling all over with cold, her little face was pale, and she missed her and Jun Moyan's room and Jun Moyan's arms.

Ye Qi next to her was not much better than hers.

After gritting his teeth and holding on for a night, Wen Xiaoai shook his body a little, and he felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

She was so sleepy that she pinched her arm hard and forced herself to cheer up.

My legs were already kneeling and unconscious, and I didn't know how many times it had been numb in one night.

Wen Xiaoai's aura became more and more unstable, and his eyes were even darker.

"Bang."

"Xiao Ai."

"Little Princess."

Finally, Wen Xiaoai tilted his body and fainted.

Princess Palace—

"Jun Moyan..."

"Jun Moyan..."
Chapter completed!