Such a uniqueness is really not good or bad.

"Even if this is true, you can't joke about your own body," Ye Weilan helped her lie down again and covered her with the quilt: "My Qi Yejiao said that girls are naturally delicate, and any injuries on their bodies are flaws, so he never allowed any scars on me."

Ye Yan smiled a little happily: "Ye Emperor is not very similar to ordinary people."

How many people in this world can be found like him, who are so doting on his wife?

Ye Weilan coughed and nodded proudly: "That's right, my Qi Ye is the best."

My Qi Ye...

Why didn’t you think these words are so easy to speak?

Ye Yan looked at the happy luster between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her lips twitched. Even if this girl was not deliberately, she was always showing her love...

"By the way, Yan Yan," Ye Weilan asked her hesitantly: "Do you want to tell Yi Sa about your injury?"

Ye Yan shook her head: "No."

Ye Weilan didn't know what to say in an instant.

"If he is willing, he will know soon. If he doesn't want to know, it will be useless to tell him," Ye Yan said calmly and closed his eyes: "I'm a little sleepy."

"Then you go and rest quickly, I'll pull the curtains up." Ye Weilan got up, pulled the switch, put down the thick bamboo curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.

Ye Yan suddenly opened his eyes again, and a clear light flashed through his pure black eyes: "Lan."

She turned around in surprise, for the unusual tone in her tone: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Ye Yan seemed very hesitant: "I seemed to see someone today..."

Although she was sneak attacked, she fainted, as a shadow trained by Yi Sa herself, her consciousness could not have completely fallen under that situation.

The moment the killer's knife approached her neck, she even felt it and was ready to fight to the death, but at that moment, the killer suddenly fell down strangely.

Then... she was really completely dizzy...

Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see a pair of women's feet running over quickly. She was wearing light blue shoes with exquisite butterfly patterns and white cloth socks...

It gives people a feeling... unspeakable elegance and nobility...

There is also warmth and kindness.

Ye Weilan's eyebrows gradually frowned. She was silent for a while before saying, "I didn't see anyone, but... I have feelings..."

She stroked her forehead, and the expression in her eyes was very complicated: "It seems that someone gently stroked my forehead... It seems that there is a woman's suppressed cry..."

Ye Yan looked at Ye Weilan's dazed expression and patted her hands comfortably: "Don't worry, although she doesn't know who the other party is, she has no malice and saved my life and you. It's worth thanking."

Ye Weilan also smiled: "You are right. Anyway, as long as it appears once, it will definitely appear the second time."

I have been waiting for more than 20 years, do you still care about the future?

She patted Ye Yan on the shoulder: "Sleep, I'm bored, I'm just watching you sleep."

Ye Yan was speechless, knowing that she had good intentions, but she did not refuse. She closed her eyes and fell asleep deeply.

In the dimly lit room, two women who were exactly the same, one slept quietly and the other sat silently by the window.
Chapter completed!