Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 155: Apology and Conflict (5)

I have always doubted his motives every step of the way, and never bothered to distinguish his true from false, all classified as hypocrisy, maybe... maybe he really wanted to treat me well, but I deliberately ignored him .

Because he is afraid of being hurt, he always guards against him with a hostile attitude. Isn't he too unfeeling?

Her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a hand, and it was slowly kneading until it hurt.

Damn it, it seems impossible to hate him.

When Lian Zhe finished applying the needles, Yan Chiyou woke up, frowned and rubbed his temples, as if a little surprised that he was lying here.

Lian Zhe explained the decoction method and time of the medicine, and told her not to embarrass the patient, and left.

Seeing Yan Chi waking up, Xiao Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and cautiously asked, "You're awake, do you feel uncomfortable?"

He moved his body with difficulty, and a layer of sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. I felt weak all over, my limbs were sore, especially my lungs felt like being burned by fire, and I was extremely uncomfortable.

He smiled weakly, without even frowning.

"Lianzhe's acupuncture is very effective, and I feel much more comfortable now."

"Oh, that's good, would you like some water."

"Also."

Xiao Yao hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, tasted it until it burned his tongue, and quickly blew it to cool down.

Yan Chi looked sideways at her little movements, a smile stained his pale lips.

Xiao Yao treated him like a fragile porcelain figure, carefully lifted him up and leaned against the soft pillow, "Come on, open your mouth, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Yan Chi obediently drank all the water in his glass, took out a handkerchief from his bosom to wipe it clean, and did not forget to be careful when he was sick.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chi saw her sitting in front of the bed, but her eyes were looking around, but she didn't dare to meet his gaze.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, raised his head and mustered up the courage to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so seriously ill and couldn't stand the stimulation. If I knew, I would try my best to hold back."

Yan Chi smiled lowly, and teased her, "Take it until I recover before provoking me? Your apology is really not sincere."

Xiao Yao shrugged: "Okay, okay, this really doesn't sound right? Then can I help you do something to make up for it?"

Yan Chi smiled and said: "I don't need you to make up for anything, you don't owe me anything. What's more, you can't do what I want you to do." After speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his tone was stained with boundless anger. lonely.