Li Xian pushed open the door of the guest room, and Luo Yi was sitting at the table with his legs crossed, having breakfast.

Seeing Li Xian coming in, she threw a peeled egg into the porridge bowl and said, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Li Xian sat directly opposite Roy.

"Sure enough, it's not what I expected. It's not bad."

"Loy..."

Hearing Li Xian calling him, Luo Yi fed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and said in a calm tone, "Why, do you want to chase someone away?"

"You know I don't mean that. There are some things I can't let her know."

"Oh, can't she know, or don't you want her to know? I won't go, what is my identity? If you let me come, I will come, if you let me go, I will go? Besides, there is blood in her chest, If you don’t get out, there will be big troubles, I, Roy, save people, or I don’t save them, I never give up halfway.”

"It's not an option for you to hide here, you should go back to Mansha."

……

For three days in a row, Li Xian went to Lin Wanyue's bedroom three times a day, except for feeding medicine and meals, Li Xian never had any conversation with Lin Wanyue.

In the past three days, Lin Wanyue's mood has changed several times. At first, she was afraid of seeing Li Xian, and she dared not speak a word to Li Xian. Every time Li Xian fed her medicine, Lin Wanyue would turn her eyes away. I dare not look into Li Xian's eyes.

Later, Lin Wanyue slowly discovered that every time Li Xian came here, she would not mention anything except feeding her medicine and eating, as if the incident of her disguised as a man never happened at all.

Lin Wanyue finally belatedly recalled the two slaps that Li Xian gave after she woke up, and Li Xian said: The second slap, Lin Feixing owed me.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyue's heart palpitated, does this mean...

She forgave herself?

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Wanyue felt that she was dreaming again.

How can it be?Leaving aside this fake Feng Xuhuang marriage, Li Xian's deceit indirectly caused Li Xian to risk the crime of deceiving the emperor. How could such a big crime be forgiven so easily?

However, after Lin Wanyue discovered that Li Xian did not intend to "pursue", she began to have an obvious nostalgia for Li Xian. Every day when Li Xian appeared at a fixed time, Lin Wanyue would sit in front of the bed eagerly, looking forward to Li Xian's arrival. With Xian's arrival, as soon as Li Xian entered the room, Lin Wanyue's eyes would stick to Li Xian's body until Li Xian left.

But for Lin Wanyue's "nostalgia", Li Xian acted as if she hadn't seen it, and would leave after every "routine" without saying a word.

On the night of the third day, Li Xian fed Lin Wanyue and took her medicine in person. There was still no communication during the whole process, and Li Xian even directly ignored Lin Wanyue's blatant gaze sticking to her face.

Li Xian found that since this person's identity was exposed, some previously suppressed emotions became more and more unscrupulous!

Li Xian fed the last mouthful of soup, got up and was about to leave, when she suddenly felt the hem of her clothes tighten.

Li Xian looked back and saw that Lin Wanyue lowered her head slightly, protecting the thin quilt on her chest with one hand, and grabbed her cuff with the other hand.

This is the first time Li Xian has seen this lively little girl's posture.

Lin Wanyue, who lowered her head, did not see the gentle smile that flashed in Li Xian's eyes.

Lin Wanyue felt as if a thousand catties were weighing on her head, making her unable to lift her head up. She tightly clenched Li Xian's cuffs, silently preventing Li Xian from leaving.

Li Xianyin removed the curvature of her lips, and asked pretendingly coldly: "Is there something else for the son-in-law?"

"……Princess."

"Ah."

"Can you...can you sit down for a moment?"

Lin Wanyue didn't expect Li Xian to be so talkative, she really sat back on the stool as she said.

With a sweet heart, she let go of Li Xian's sleeves, quickly raised her head to look at Li Xian, then lowered her head again, holding her arms with both hands, pressing down on the thin quilt around her chest.

Li Xian kept looking at Lin Wanyue in front of her, and naturally had a panoramic view of all her changes. Li Xian was secretly annoyed at her poor eyesight. In fact, when she thought about it carefully, Lin Wanyue couldn't help showing some feminine gestures many times, but she didn't. see through!

Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's clear-cut collarbone, because it was wrapped all year round, the skin there was fair, and thanks to years of training, Lin Wanyue's figure was very good, with clear lines, and there was no trace of it all over her body. cellulite.

With the movement of her eyes, on Lin Wanyue's white arms, the two eye-catching scars in the shape of centipedes came into Li Xian's eyes.

These two scars: one was sewed by A Yin, and the other was sewed by her with a few stitches first. Lin Wanyue took over and sewed it herself, both times using her own hair.

At this time, the hair had disappeared into Lin Wanyue's body with time, but the centipede-like scar remained.

Looking at these two scars, Li Xian couldn't help recalling how Lin Wanyue was injured at that time. The first time she was lying in her tent, covered in blood, she stubbornly remained silent.

The other time was when he was escorting himself back to Beijing, and he sewed himself up while talking and laughing.

During the few days when Lin Wanyue was unconscious, Li Xian had carefully examined Lin Wanyue's body. Apart from these two centipede-like wounds, there were actually other scars on Lin Wanyue's body. , but because the wound was not very big, and the wound was in an "inconvenient" place for others to see, she presumably handled it by herself.

Among them, there were two places that shocked Li Xian the most. One was on Lin Wanyue's back, starting from her right shoulder and extending all the way to her left waist. The wound was extremely long; The description in words is different from what I saw with my own eyes. It is because Lin Wanyue has changed her identity now. When Li Xian saw the scar, she could only describe it as shocking.

The other one was on Lin Wanyue's stomach, near the left waist, with a palm-sized wound, presumably stabbed by a dagger or something sharp. To stop the bleeding, the man flattened the wound with a red-hot iron, leaving behind Under the vague and hideous scars.

After thinking about it, Li Xian's mood became complicated again.

"Princess... I'm sorry."

Lin Wanyue, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke sullenly.

Li Xian gave Lin Wanyue a complicated look, really wanting to knock this person's head open to see what she was thinking!

He obviously slapped her too much, and he didn't mention her identity in the past three days. Could it be that three days have passed, and she still can't figure it out?

Luo Yi said: This person's chest is still congested, coupled with too much worry, the heart and lungs have not been very smooth, presumably this "identity" matter, if she is not allowed to completely let go, I am afraid that there will be problems.

Li Xian pondered for a moment, did not accept Lin Wanyue's apology, and asked instead: "So, the one who survived the story about Chanjuan Village that the son-in-law told me was actually my sister?"

"En." Lin Wanyue replied sullenly, but still didn't dare to look up at Li Xian.

"The past five years must have been very hard, right?"

Listening to Li Xian's gentle and peaceful voice, Lin Wanyue, who lowered her head, couldn't help feeling sad: It's been five years since women disguised themselves as men and lived in the military camp for five years. Living in the barracks, how much bitterness have you experienced along the way?Only Lin Wanyue knows how much she has endured.

In fact, there are many times when Lin Wanyue expects that there will be someone by her side who knows everything about herself, does not need to threaten her with her own secrets, and maintains her own secrets. When in doubt, just ask yourself: Have you lived a hard life these years?

No matter how much she pretended, no matter how high she stood, she still couldn't change the fact that Lin Wanyue was a woman.

She can be very strict with herself, she can take medicine king flower by herself in order to survive, no matter if she bleeds or tears, she can silently swallow it back into her stomach.

But in the past five years, Lin Wanyue hopes so much that there is someone who can feel sorry for her, and who can take pity on herself as a woman.

This is also the reason why Lin Wanyue was so sad when Yu Wan left. After Yu Wan knew her identity, Lin Wanyue felt that she was really living in this world, not Lin Feixing!It's Lin Wanyue!

After Yu Wan left, Lin Wanyue felt for a while that Lin Wanyue was also "dead", Lin Wanyue's only witness in this world was gone, and she would live alone as Lin Feixing again.

Lin Wanyue is undoubtedly strong, with so many scars on her body, how much her body hurts, how much blood she shed, she never forced Lin Wanyue to tears.

Lin Wanyue is also soft at the same time, every time her close relatives leave her, Lin Wanyue will shed tears. With this body, she can use almost harsh methods to train it to the point where it is no worse than a man.

But her heart has always been a woman's.

Li Xian saw that Lin Wanyue refused to answer for a long time, but heard the sobbing sound of a wounded animal. The voice was obviously suppressed and restrained with great efforts. The voice was very small, trembling, which made people worry.

Big and big teardrops fell down drop by drop, Lin Wanyue herself was startled, but she couldn't stop no matter what.

This emotion has been backlogged for too long, and it is beyond Lin Wanyue's control.

Listening to Lin Wanyue's trembling sobs, Li Xian's nose was soured by the crying.

The pain that came out of this low sob hit Li Xian's heart one after another.

It's not that Li Xian has never seen Lin Wanyue cry, but what she has seen more is Lin Wanyue's strength.

A man of few words speaks more preciously.

The tears shed by those who are strong and forbearing are even more shocking.

Li Xian's body moved before her words. Li Xian took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped Lin Wanyue's tears.

The author has something to say:

But today is much better, although I am still a little uncomfortable, but I feel that I am recovering, and the feeling of recovery is NICE.

In the next few days, there will be sweet and sweet plots~ By the end of this chapter, are there many questions that I didn't explain when I died, have they all been opened?

For example: Why hasn't Lin Wanyue's identity been announced yet?For example, why did the princess have no feelings for Lin Feixing?

Hey ~

I don’t know how you feel when you read it, but I cried as I wrote it =. =

I am a person who is very bad at crying, and I have never cried when I feel sick.

It may be that, as the author, I fabricated everything about Lin Wanyue, accompanied everything about Lin Wanyue, some feelings that I didn't write, but I knew it myself, so when I wrote about Lin Wanyue crying, I Followed by the tears, the tears blurred the vision for a while, and I put a tissue under the glasses to absorb water, and then I finished the TT.

Hey, I hope you guys like it.

Those who have watched this journey carefully may feel the same as me, and those who have almost forgotten the plot may not feel much.

But I think this chapter still has tension.

This is why I wrote Lin Wanyue so restrained before, because Li Xian never loved Lin Feixing, and Lin Wanyue never did anything inappropriate towards Li Xian, so when her identity was revealed, she wasn't so twisted. nausea

Because I don't want to use: Since I can love a man with a hidden disease, I can also love a woman to write about Li Xian and Lin Wanyue.

So even if some people don't understand, it doesn't matter. To love a woman is to love a woman. I just love a woman. A woman is never a substitute for a disabled man. A woman is a woman. I am a woman and I love women.

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