Ye Junling was sweating in cold sweat. He took a while to get used to the pain, but his teeth were trembling: "Si...Si'er, your wound..."

"I'm not hurt." Nan Si's tone was faint, "Dad Huang lied to you."

Ji Huangyu looked at her with contempt.

"Dad Huang." Nan Si was a little angry, "When your father has not arrived yet, you don't stay with your mother and act coquettishly, why are you here for me?"

Ji Huangyu sighed and looked at Ye Junling with sympathy: "I came here to tell you something unfortunate."

Unfortunately news?

Nan Siweimo: "Father has arrived?"

"Si'er is really smart." Ji Huangyu touched her head and turned around to leave, "You guys are asking for good luck."

"By the way." When he walked to the door, he turned his head to look at Nan Si, with a little chilling smile on the corner of his lips, "Si'er may be able to use the same self-harm to eliminate your father's anger."

Leaving this sentence, Ji Huangyu turned around and left calmly.

Nan Si: "..."

"Si'er." Ye Junling had no time to pay attention to what the arrival of Nan Si's biological father meant to him, and his eyes were locked on Nan Si's whole body, "How could you harm yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the time he had self-harmed and threatened her, and she was so determined that she didn't even hesitate.

"It's okay." Nan Si's tone was faint, "It's just a small wound that has been bandaged, so you don't have to worry."

Ye Junling was stunned, quiet for a moment, closed his eyes slowly and painfully, and lay on the bed with some weakness.

He suddenly realized that he was so cowardly and incompetent.

His love did not seem to bring much joy to Si'er, but instead caused her to hurt her again and again.

In times of crisis, it was never him who protected her, but he needed Sier to protect her everywhere.

He didn't know what the meaning of such a liking was.

Maybe Mo Hua is right. The only little princess in the Eastern Tomb Empire was full of charm and favored by three thousand people. She should have been the pearl held by everyone. When she grew up to twelve years old, no one dared to give her any grievances.

But Nan Si suffered so much grievances from him.

Mo Hua said they were not suitable.

Not only is it status, but it is not suitable in all aspects.

There are so many handsome and beautiful young men in the world. The young men, whose family background, appearance and knowledge chosen by Her Majesty for her must be top-notch.

Only he can give her nothing except to hurt her repeatedly.

Si'er was really wronged when she was with him.

"Ye Xiaoqi." Nan Si looked at Ye Junling's pale and silent face, and felt strange in her heart, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Junling was silent for a long time before slowly opening his eyes, "Si'er."

Nan Si nodded.

Ye Junling pursed his lips and spoke with some difficulty: "You are only fourteen years old this year..."

Nan Si was stunned, then narrowed her eyes: "So?"

So, you still have a chance to go back on your word.

He was still in a state of fourteen and had not yet married.

If you go back to Dongling now, all the outstanding beautiful young men in the world can be selected by you.

With the protection of Her Majesty, the Queen of Nine Five, and the favor of four fathers and five emperor brothers, the little princess can live a carefree life, rich and luxurious life, as she wishes, and she can do whatever she wants and do whatever she wants.

The noble phoenix deserves the best in the world, whether it is a gorgeous and delicious food or a peerless man.

She just needs to enjoy happiness, not to begging for anyone, or to endure pain.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and thousands of words were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say a single word.

Ye Junling was so rational that he wanted to let go.

But as long as you think about these words, you will feel painful.

It hurt him so much that he was about to suffocate.

He could not imagine how to suffer without Si'er.

He could not imagine that he would face the loneliness and loneliness of life alone every day.

He could not imagine how to endure the torture of longing and how to spend the rest of his life alone.

How great would it be if Ye Junling had never been there in this world?

How good it should be.

"Ye Xiaoqi." Nan Si sat down on the edge of the bed, and Subai's hand brushed across his face, "There is only one Nan Si in this world, and only one Ye Xiaoqi. They should be entangled together in nature. If one person is missing, then the other person must be incomplete."

Two figures walked into the outer hall quietly, and after hearing Nan Si's voice, they stopped at the same time.

The girl's voice is always cold and cold, with a pleasant color like a gurgling water, but it is indifferent but can touch people's heartstrings.

At this time, a little rare softness was dyed in his voice, like the spring breeze and willow catkins brushing across his heart, making the boy's heart irresistible and tingling.

Ye Junling looked at her silently, and his silent heart came alive because of these simple words, and the corners of his lips trembled: "Si'er."

"Um."

"Don't hurt yourself again next time." Ye Junling spoke softly, with a soft prayer, "I should bear any kind of punishment I should bear, and I can bear it. If you hurt yourself again, it will aggravate my sins, and I don't know how to atone for you."

Nan Si didn't say anything, brushed the hair on his forehead, "You are also the treasure I hold in my palm. Of course, I can't let others hurt you."

Love words came too unexpectedly.

Ye Junling was shocked violently, and the heat rushed straight into his eyes. A pale and blood-free face was flushed due to surprise and shyness, and it looked like it finally had a healthy blood color.

"Si'er, I..." He wanted to restrain his excitement, but the corners of his mouth could not control the upward trend. "You are so bad that you suddenly said sweet words, which made me mentally unprepared."

Nan Si raised her lips and acted shyly: "Oh, you are so bad, I'm not mentally prepared at all..."

Ye Junling was stunned, and then he finally couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing so hard that he couldn't help but laugh: "Si'er, don't tease me, I'm in pain."

"I deserve it." Nan Si snorted coldly, "Who made you go to the point of being stubborn just now? Are you thinking about whether you deserve it or not?"

Ye Junling looked at her innocently.

"How many times have I told you? The problem between us has never been determined by you. I have the final say whether you deserve it or not." Nan Si's tone was domineering, "Are you amnesia?"

Ye Junling grabbed her hand and placed it on his lips: "My fault, I will never think about it again."

"Try to think about it again?" Nan Si's tone became cold, "There is another time, don't expect me to coax you, throw you away directly, and then go find my three thousand beautiful boys."

Ye Junling yelled: "Where are so many? Isn't there only about ten?"

"I say three thousand is three thousand."

"Yes, yes, Si'er is right, three thousand is only three thousand..."
Chapter completed!