Chapter 1122 Don't Cry, Sister

"Do I still have to choose...?" Wen Xiaoai said to himself resignedly, full of sadness and despair.

Feng Liyan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, even words of comfort felt inappropriate.

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

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

He looked down at Wen Xiaoai, who was lying limply in his arms, with a pale and lifeless face, the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't want to.

There was hesitation and struggle between his brows and eyes, as if he was enduring some great torture in his heart.

Yes, to him, this was much crueler than torture.

"Xiao Ai..."

He struggled for a long time, and finally he was relieved, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Liyan's stop.

"Ye Qi."

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

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

"Be obedient, drink the porridge first, everyone will worry about you." Feng Liyan brought the porridge to Wen Xiaoai's lips again.

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

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

Feng Liyan: "Then you promise me that you will drink the porridge in a while, as well as the medicine."

"..."

The two got up and left Wen Xiaoai's bedroom, but they didn't dare to leave, but came to the main hall to wait.

"What were you doing just now? Are you regretting the marriage?" Feng Liyan questioned Ye Qi, not to mention questioning, but more worried about him.

"..."

Ye Qiwei clenched his fists and did not deny it.

"Do you really want to be an upright gentleman and help the little princess and others?"

"I do not have."

Ye Qi denied it.

He could refuse this marriage for Wen Xiaoai's sake, but it didn't mean that he wanted to fulfill her and others.

He's not that great.

He believes that it is impossible for anyone to be a gentleman to the point of perfecting his beloved and joining 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 suffering from this wedding.

He had to be so heartbroken just now to be able to speak up and tell Wen Xiaoai not to marry or not to marry...

in the room

The original clear and light fragrance, but now it is full of medicinal smell.

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

She is so cold.

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

This safe haven and strong backing that had never made her feel wronged at all made her feel strange and scared at this moment.

There was an idea of ​​escape.

But she couldn't escape, and she couldn't escape.

Wen Xiaoai buried her face deeply in the quilt, crying helplessly.

"elder sister."

Suddenly, a white translucent figure appeared in the room.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai who was trembling from crying on the bed, the young man felt uncomfortable, and his voice became a little crying.

Wen Xiaoai froze, stopped crying, and then turned around with great difficulty to look at the boy beside the bed.

After seeing the boy, Wen Xiaoai's tear glands couldn't stop because she remembered when she was in the human world.

"steamed stuffed bun……"

"Sister, don't cry, your eyes are swollen from crying." The young man stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe Wen Xiaoai's tears, touch her head, and hug her, but he couldn't.