Good Morning Her Royal Highness

"Are you OK?"

Ye Yiling looked at Xia Xin who was trembling all over. Ever since he hung up the phone, Xia Xin had been sitting on the sofa like this, with his eyes empty, without any focal length.

Xia Xin's lips twitched, and Ye Yiling felt that she was about to say something, so she leaned closer to listen gently, but heard Xia Xin calling Jiang Sijue's name over and over again.

Jiang Sijue, Jiang Sijue, Jiang Sijue.

An unspeakable feeling came to my heart, Ye Yiling frowned a little irritably, and pulled Xia Xin's arm, "Okay, I called and took a shower, go upstairs to rest earlier. "

Xia Xin recovered and looked at Ye Yiling, nodded, "Where should I... sleep...?"

Ye Yi sighed softly, but couldn't help but picked Xia Xin up from the sofa, and walked up the stairs step by step, "My villa is so big, you can choose a room at random, if you like, you can sleep in the toilet."

"You only sleep in the bathroom!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Xin didn't resist, and leaned obediently in Ye Yiling's arms. Monk Mingyu's phone call had already made her whole body nervous. As soon as the phone was hung up, the string that had been tense in her head suddenly broke , now there is only overwhelming exhaustion rushing towards her.

"Don't sleep in the toilet?" Ye Yiling seemed to like watching Xia Xin blow up his hair, "That's fine, sleep with me at night."

Xia Xin shot two supercilious eyes, "Get lost—"

"By the way, you haven't slept with a man in your life, have you?"

Ye Yiling suddenly became interested, and stopped holding Xia Xin, with a playful look in his eyes.

"I... I slept with my brother!"

"Eh?" Ye Yiling raised his eyebrows, "When?"

Xia Xin choked suddenly and stopped talking.

Ye Yiling's eyes sank, did this poke the little girl's sore spot?

No way... I can't stand the joke...

Xia Xin looked out through the window on the stairs, and suddenly felt a chill, shaking her whole body.

Ye Yi subconsciously hugged Xia Xin tightly, "What's wrong?"

"The weather...it's going to rain..."

Xia Xin murmured, "It's raining..."

Seeing Xia Xin's appearance, Ye Yiling breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the door of a room, opened the door with one free hand, and put Xia Xin on the bed, "Hey, the opposite of this room is my room. If something happens, just yell, I can hear you."

Xia Xin nodded, then jumped out of bed and pulled open the curtains.

Ye Yi had zero doubts, "You don't draw the curtains at night?"

Xia Xin shook her head.

It's not that I don't close the curtains...it's only on rainy days...she never closes the curtains when she sleeps...

I don't know when this habit was formed, but I never forgot it.

Jiang Sijue is also...

Every time, I carefully opened the window for myself.

Xia Xin remembered that rainy night again, when she was drenched in the rain and forced Jiang Sijue to let that woman leave her home.

Was it because of that rain that Jiang Sijue suddenly rushed down recklessly?

Xia Xin pursed her lips and looked out the window.

Ye Yiling said, "Go to sleep, I'll go to the next door, call me if something happens."

Xia Xin nodded, watched Ye Yiling go out and close the door, then sighed.

Sure enough, not long after, it began to rain patter outside the window.

Every time...it's...raining...

Xia Xin closed her eyes, but some fragments suddenly flashed in her mind, and her eyes widened suddenly.

A picture of Jiang Sijue lying in a pool of blood suddenly appeared in front of him, Xia Xin hugged his head and screamed——