"Do I have to choose..." Wen Xiaoai said to himself as if he accepted his fate, full of sadness and despair.

Feng Liyan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and even the words of comforting were not appropriate.

If the person she doesn't want to marry is not Ye Qi, then he will help her resist the marriage even if he tries everything. But this person is Ye Qi, and he can't do this.

Ye Qi bent his fingers twice, and his half-clenched hand opened weakly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was lying in his arms with a pale face and lifeless face. The corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but he didn't want to say it.

The eyebrows and eyes were full of hesitation and struggle, as if the heart was suffering from a great torture.

Yes, this is much crueler to him than torture.

"Xiao Ai..."

He struggled for a long time and finally felt pain. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Liyan.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Ye Qi."

Ye Qi raised his eyes and looked over subconsciously, but saw Feng Liyan's face slightly cold, shook his head slightly, and signaled him to dispel his inner thoughts.

Ye Qi, who was unwilling to do so, stopped talking.

"As you please drink the porridge first, everyone will be worried about you." Feng Liyan sent the porridge to Wen Xiaoai's lips again.

"...I want to stay alone for a while, can you go out?" Wen Xiaoai said weakly.

Although the two of them were worried, seeing Wen Xiaoai like this, they could only give her space.

Feng Liyan: "Then you promise me that I will drink the porridge later and I will have to drink the medicine."

“…”

The two of them got up and left Wen Xiaoai's bedroom, but they did not dare to leave, but came to the main hall to wait.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"What are you just going to do? Do you regret the marriage?" Feng Liyan asked Ye Qi, but there was no question, and he was more worried about him.

“…”

Ye Qi clenched his fists and did not deny it.

"You really want to be a gentleman and help the little princess and others?"

"I don't."

Ye Qi denied it.

He could reject this marriage for Wen Xiaoai, but it does not mean that he is just helping her and others.

He is not that great.

He believed that no one could be generous and gentlemanly enough to fulfill his beloved and join hands with others.

Feng Liyan sighed slightly, raised his hand and patted Ye Qi's arm, without saying anything else.

Wen Xiaoai was not the only one who was suffering from this wedding.

How sad he had just been to speak up, and told Wen Xiaoai not to marry or not...

In the room

The originally clear and light fragrance is now full of medicinal smell.

Wen Xiaoai lay on his side with some difficulty, reached out to hug the quilt, and curled up with his thin body.

She is so cold.

Not only is the body cold, but the heart cold too.

This safe haven that had never caused her any grievances and was full of security. Its strong backing made her feel strange and scared at this moment.

I actually had the idea of ​​escaping.

But she couldn't escape, nor could she escape.

Wen Xiaoai buried her face deep in the quilt and cried helplessly.

"elder sister."

Suddenly, a white translucent figure appeared in the room.

The boy felt uncomfortable when he looked at Wen Xiaoai who was crying on the bed, and his voice became a little crying.

Wen Xiaoai's body stiffened, stopped crying, and then turned around and looked at the boy beside the bed with great difficulty.

When she saw the boy, Wen Xiaoai's tear glands could not stop because she remembered her when she was in the human world.

"steamed stuffed bun……"
Chapter completed!