Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Jun Mo Yan..."

"Xiao Ai, it's me." Ye Qi said softly, but his throat couldn't stop choking, his heart was already bloodied and riddled with holes.

"Brother Ye Qi...?"

"it's me."

Wen Xiaoai's mind gradually became sober, but what occupied her brain was the ruthless face of the patriarch and the cruel persecution, and the sentence: Ye Qi's liking for you is the same as your liking for Jun Moyan, you How can you be worthy of him, you must either marry or he will die.

The overwhelming helplessness and pain swept over, and Wen Xiaoai almost couldn't bear to faint for several times.

"Brother Ye Qi..."

She uttered a word with a dumb voice, with a bit of crying in her voice.

"I'm here, what's the matter, is it uncomfortable? Drink some porridge first, and it will not be uncomfortable to take the medicine later."

Ye Qi said, one hand touched Wen Xiaoai's cold forehead.

It was cold sweat on one hand.

"I knew that you would have feelings for a fan first. I don't think Ye Qi would not say anything all the time. Now I want to say it, but I can't say it."

The patriarch’s words sounded like alarm bells in the brain,

With the words that Ye Qi could not understand before--

"Xiao Ai, Jun Moyan did these for you, Ye Qi has been doing it for five hundred years, don't you remember?"

Tears slid down, Wen Xiaoai opened her bloodless lips and said guiltily: "...Ye Qi, I'm sorry."

She was sorry for him.

She was stupid, she failed Ye Qi.

After knowing Ye Qi's feelings for him, Wen Xiaoai felt guilty for him besides guilt.

She was so guilty that she wanted to slap herself.

For hundreds of years, I like someone who doesn't even know what I like, and finally waited until she understood and understood, but she turned around and fell in love with others.

Wen Xiaoai felt that he was terrible.

"Sorry, sorry... I don't know, I really don't know."

It is precisely because the relationship between herself and Jun Moyan is too difficult, that at this moment she deeply understands how painful and sorrow this kind of love is and cannot even be said.

Ye Qi is such a good person, how could she be killed by her.

"What's the matter?" Wen Xiaoai's sudden apology made Feng Lidan and Ye Qi confused.

Ye Qi shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know what happened.

"Xiao Ai? Are you still uncomfortable?" Ye Qi touched Wen Xiaoai's cold face and wiped her tears.

Only when she is not conscious enough, she is talking nonsense.

Feng Litan gave her pulse, her pulse is still disordered, and her body is too weak.

"Okay, it's okay, drink the porridge first."

Ye Qi took the spoon and fed the porridge to Wen Xiaoai, but Wen Xiaoai didn't want to eat it at all.

"Be obedient, drink the porridge first, otherwise you can't drink the medicine."

"I do not want to eat……"

"What if you don't take care of your body? Be obedient. If you don't have any appetite, then drink a little."

"..."

Feng Lidan took the porridge in Ye Qi's hand and fed it to Wen Xiaoai's mouth again.

"Drink the porridge first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to discuss things."

"...What else to discuss?"

Wen Xiaoai lowered his eyes slightly, tears as big as beans rolled down from his eye sockets, and the long, curly eyelashes were hung with crystal.

At this moment, she really wanted to stop waking up and just keep falling asleep.

She didn't want to face this, didn't want to marry Ye Qi, didn't want to be separated from Jun Moyan, didn't want to choose between Jun Moyan and her people.

Wen Xiaoai's half-dead look made him frantic.