"Elder martial sister, you are awake."

    Because Xia Yuyan did not open her eyes for a long time, now it is noon again, the sun is very strong, her eyes can not adapt to such a strong light for a time, so when she opens her eyes, she subconsciously uses her hand to block the light.

    Blink a few eyes, summer language Yan finally adapted to the light, this can completely see the person in front of.

    "Duzhong? Why are you here? " Xia Yuyan felt strange when she saw her younger brother who had not been seen for two years. Supported by Du Zhong, he sat up and looked around. He found that this place was not Qinghe courtyard, but Yunwu Mountain.

    "Who sent me here?" At this time, Xia YuYan''s brain is in a mess, and she doesn''t remember how she got to Yunwu Mountain inexplicably.

    "You are seriously injured. Elder martial brother Xuanyuan brought you here."

    "Seriously injured?" Xia Yuyan frowned, as if in the end is to think what happened, all of a sudden, the mind like something exploded like, scene after scene in her mind flashed. Xuanyuan Yijue constantly tears her clothes. She struggles desperately. Finally, Xuanyuan Yijue throws her to the ground

    Unknowingly, Xia Yu Yan''s face shows the color of panic, hands tightly grasp the quilt.

    "Elder martial sister, what''s wrong with you? Don''t scare me Seeing Xia Yuyan, Du Zhong was worried.

    But Xia Yuyan seems not to hear the general, still maintain the original expression.

    "Senior sister, senior sister." Seeing her so, Du Zhong had to shake her arm.

    "Ah," Xia Yuyan suddenly cried out at the moment when Du Zhong touched his arm, "don''t touch me, don''t, ah..."

    Du Zhong immediately took away his hand and stood still.

    When Xuanyuan Yichen comes to the door and hears Xia YuYan''s cry, he immediately kicks the door and enters. He puts the porridge in his hand on the table and goes to the bedside in a hurry. In his eyes, Xia Yuyan looks panicked.

    "Yan''er, don''t be afraid. It''s me. I''m Yichen." Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yichen immediately steps forward and hugs her.

    The moment she was hugged by Xuanyuan Yichen, Xia Yuyan struggled until she heard the word "Yichen".

    "Yi Chen, is it really you?" Unknowingly, Xia Yu Yan''s tone actually brought a cry.

    "It''s me. Don''t be afraid." Xuanyuan Yichen let go of her hand and let her look directly at him. He remembered her saying that his eyes could give her the greatest encouragement.

    "I Have I been... " Xia Yuyan hard to open her mouth, she is really difficult to accept that she is not perfect, if she is not innocent, I am afraid she will kill herself.

    "No, don''t worry. You are still innocent and clean." Xuanyuan Yichen naturally knows what she is thinking.

    "But that day..." Although hearing Xuanyuan Yichen say so, Xia YuYan''s heart is still vaguely worried.

    This time, Xuanyuan Yichen did not answer her with words, but directly pulled her sleeve so that she could see the palace guard sand on her arm.

    See their own palace sand still, summer language Yan is really at ease.

    Just this heart just put down and suddenly think of Xuanyuan Yichen and her cold war.

    Xuanyuan Yichen sees a wisp of hair on Xia YuYan''s cheek. Subconsciously, he stretches out his hand to help her pin that strand of hair behind her ear.

    But the hand hasn''t touched Xia Yu Yan''s face, she dodged.

    Xuanyuan Yichen''s hand hangs awkwardly in the air.

    "Well, it suddenly occurred to me that my master asked me to collect herbs. I won''t disturb you, elder martial brothers and sisters." Seeing Xia Yuyan avoid Xuanyuan Yichen''s hand, Du Zhong''s first reaction is that he became a light bulb. Elder martial sister was embarrassed, so he slipped away wisely.

    "You''ve been in a coma for so long. Eat something first." With that, Xuanyuan Yichen brings the porridge on the table to Xia Yuyan.

    Summer language Yan is cold face, have no the meaning that wants to drink congee.

    "I feed you?" In the face of Xia YuYan''s cold face, Xuanyuan Yichen doesn''t look impatient at all.

    "No, I''ll drink it myself." Xia Yuyan brought the bowl over and scooped it with a spoon.

    Xuanyuan Yichen listens to what she says to herself. She has known each other for so many years. She has never spoken to him in such a detached tone. It can be seen that she is still angry with him. However, he is relieved to see that she is willing to eat.

    Xia Yuyan finished the porridge and handed the bowl to Xuanyuan Yichen, "I''m a little tired and want to have a rest."

    "Well, you have a good rest." Xuanyuan Yichen takes a look at her and goes out of the room. Some of his worries need to be solved slowly.

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