After rebirth, the yandere prince was teased by me until he vomited blood

Wen Wanqing wiped her tears, walked up to Zhan Yejin, raised her eyes and looked at him: "Look at me."

Zhan Yejin didn't dare to meet her eyes, he was afraid of hearing some sad words from her again.

He is even thinking now that as long as Wen Wanqing can stay with him, even if he doesn't speak or explain for the rest of his life, as long as she doesn't leave, he can do anything!

Zhan Yejin didn't turn his eyes, he just looked to one side, and his originally sharp profile now became a little at a loss.

Wen Wanqing's heart softened instantly, but her tears kept falling like broken beads.

She took a breath and said with a cry: "Zhan Yejin, my eldest brother is the only two people who are particularly good to me. He is my relative, my dear eldest brother, and he has been my support since my mother left. Brother."

"If there is a conflict between you, no matter who is injured, you or my brother, I will feel very sad and uncomfortable."

"Only you two treat me sincerely, so I can't lose one of you. Why don't you understand..."

"If you still lose your temper in the future, come on me, okay? Don't take it out on my eldest brother? He's already in a lot of trouble."

Wen Wanqing pulled his sleeves with a hint of prayer in her eyes, hoping that he would look at her.

Even though she knew that what she said was not pleasant to hear, Wen Wanqing still felt that it was best for her to make her thoughts clear to Zhan Yejin directly, so as to avoid misunderstanding between the two due to unfounded matters.

Zhan Yejin then turned his face to the side, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and stared down at this little girl with pear blossoms and rain.

Wen Wanqing took the opportunity to say again: "This is a matter between us husband and wife. We can solve it alone. Don't involve other people in the future, okay?"

couple……

Zhan Yejin sighed softly, feeling unspeakably depressed, but because of the words "husband and wife", his originally depressed mood improved slightly.

She is acknowledging his status and identity. Does this mean that she is not heartless towards her?

Wen Wanqing was very aware of his subtle expression and struck while the iron was hot: "What I just said to my eldest brother is true. I want to live a good life with you. It's all true. Do you believe me?"

Wen Wanqing's face was full of grievance, and she stared at Zhan Yejin with tearful eyes: "Why don't you believe me?"

Only then did Zhan Yejin raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Wen Wanqing's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered what she had done before, and fell silent for a moment.

Why did Zhan Yejin refuse to believe her? She clearly took advantage of Zhan Yejin's trust in her and hurt him again and again!

If it had been anyone else, he would have died countless times!

Wen Wanqing groaned, her face flushed, knowing that the current situation was caused by her own misbehavior.

But now she sincerely regretted it, and then she mustered up the courage to say shamelessly: "I was blinded by lard before, and it will never be the same in the future! I swear! If I do the same stupid thing again, I will Thunder struck from heaven...well——"

Her lips that swore a poisonous oath were instantly blocked.

The man suddenly held her in his arms, his strong breath wrapped around her, and he wanted to devour her.

Their lips and teeth mingled together, as if they wanted to take over all the sweetness in her mouth.

This feeling and taste made him want to stop everything in the world and stay together for the rest of his life!

"I believe you, don't talk nonsense."

After the kiss ended, Wen Wanqing softened her legs and leaned into his arms. When she heard the vibrations and sounds from his chest, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Her heart softened. Wen Wanqing felt mixed, sweet and distressed. She knew that Zhan Yejin would not let her say those harsh words.

Wen Wanqing took the initiative to grab his hand. Her hand was too small and she placed it in his palm, almost completely covering it.

She stretched out her little finger and hooked it with his: "Then let's hook up and make a promise."

"Huh?" The man's little finger was raised by her and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You have to trust me from now on. You can't lose your temper casually. Hanging yourself on a hook will not change for 100 years."

Zhan Yejin's eyes were full of doting, so he let her do it: "Okay."

The little fingers of the two hooked together, and the thumbs faced each other. The childish but warm gesture of each other was so heart-warming.

As if remembering something, Wen Wanqing took out a sachet from her sleeve and said, "For being so good, I'll reward you with something."

The sachet feels delicate to the touch, and the flowers and colors look familiar.

Wen Wanqing put it in Zhan Yejin's hand, "I spent the whole night making this for you. Does it look good? Do you like it?"

Zhan Yejin lowered his eyes and took a closer look, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Wasn't the fabric of the sachet made from Xiao Yan's court uniform?

It turned out that this was not done for Xiao Yan, but for herself?

Wen Wanqing raised her hand and hooked his belt, looking at the jade pendant on it, she felt more and more that it was suitable for her to make a sachet, "This fabric is called cloud brocade. It has a soft texture and will not feel uncomfortable even if it is worn close to the body. It is not cheap. , and it also contains medicinal herbs such as Bai Ziren and Noctis japonica that are used to soothe the nerves."

"You should take it with you. It will help you sleep."

The two of them are not in the same bedroom now, so Wen Wanqing thinks that Zhan Yejin, who can't sleep well without her, needs this sachet.

Zhan Yejin was stunned when he heard this, so she twisted her court clothes just to make a sachet for him?

Seeing that Zhan Yejin was still stunned, Wen Wanqing thought he was overly happy, lifted up the embroidery outside the sachet, pointed it to him with a smile, and said, "Look, I also specially embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks. These two A mandarin duck is a symbol of you and me...can we be together forever?"

Zhan Yejin then lowered his head and took a closer look, and sure enough he saw a pair of mandarin ducks.

He knew that Wen Wanqing was meticulous and skillful, and he was angry and jealous because she wanted to embroider a blue dragon for Xiao Yan before, but now that this precious treasure was in his hands, the feeling was completely different from before.

Almost everyone in the palace knew how much she treasured this piece of cloth.

But now, she cut off the most precious patch and made it into a sachet for herself, and replaced the green dragon that symbolized the prince with the mandarin duck that represented the two of them. Does this mean that Xiao Yan is no longer in her heart? Location?

Are you starting to accept him?

Many thoughts flashed through Zhan Yejin's mind, and his heart was as excited as a huge wave.

However, he still had a calm and indifferent look on his face. He reached out to grab her wrist and held the sachet in front of him.

"Well, it's beautiful."

There were only three words, but Wen Wanqing was instantly elated. She thought Zhan Yejin would be angry.

Wen Wanqing leaned over, stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips: "As long as you like it, I'll put it on for you?"

"Okay." Zhan Yejin looked at her hanging the delicate sachet on her waist, and the corners of her mouth turned up in an inconspicuous arc.

After Wen Wanqing hung up, he patted it twice and said, "You came in a hurry from the palace. Didn't the emperor say anything? If there is anything important, you should deal with it first!"

"What about you?"

"I'll stay and see how my brother is doing." Wen Wanqing answered truthfully.

She saw a set of acupuncture techniques in the medical books left by her mother, which could open Wen Shengxiao's long-blocked acupuncture points on his legs.

It will definitely take some time later, and dinner may also have to be spent at the Marquis's mansion.

Zhan Yejin was silent and stared at Wen Wanqing, obviously still a little uneasy.

Wen Wanqing pursed her lips and blinked: "Still don't trust me?"