Chapter 11 Heart-cutting

After Nangong Yue came back from Baili Mansion, she stayed in the room.

As long as she thought of what Wanyan Yi said to her, she felt a lot of pain in her chest.

It's Ah.

When did she become such a person?

She is the sub-saint of the Nangong family and shoulders the responsibilities and glory of the family.

When did she become the kind of shameless person?

Thinking of the look he looked at him at that time, he was cold and mocking, and even with silk... surprised.

Nangong Yue felt extremely cramped in her heart.

Her lips were extremely pale and she laughed at herself, reaching out to wipe away a tear from her cheek.I was about to go to clean up the series.

Moon.

At this time, Wanyan Yao's voice came from outside the house.

Lingniang, tell him that I am resting.

When Nangong Yue thought of her appearance, she called Ling Niang and gave a gentle command.

Ling Niang nodded silently and went out soon.

Last night, the lady went out very late and came back early in the morning.

After returning, he stood in the room like a soulless puppet, motionless.

Just crying silently.

Her soul-lost look scared her.

Over the years, even after experiencing the incident thirteen years ago, she has never seen the lady cry like this.

Young Master Yao, Miss, she is a little tired...

Ling Niang opened the door and looked at Wanyan Yao’s gentle and handsome face, and her expression became softer.

She gently opened her red lips and said in a warm voice.

Get out of here!

Wanyan Yao's face was so gloomy that he pushed open the door with force and strode in.

Nangong Yue.

He rushed to Nangong Yue all the way.

As soon as she took off her coat and exposed her snow-white shoulders, he broke in.

Yue'er...

He saw her slowly closing her clothes, and her snow-white shoulders flashed past him.

Her eyebrows and eyes were icy and red lips slightly pursed, and her expression was as calm as usual.

He couldn't help but frowned, but his voice softened a little.

It was always like this, and he always... felt a little angry at her cold and enchanting little face.

Obviously, he was almost angry and went crazy with jealousy.

Yao, I'm about to take a shower.If you have anything, why not say it tonight

Nangong Yue curled her red lips and smiled faintly at him, without any strangeness between her eyebrows.

But, his light voice seemed to isolate her from others.

Her politeness and rhetoric have never been impeccable.

Very gentle and polite.

It will not make people feel disgusted at all, but it will only feel like spring breeze.

But he just felt his chest was blocked.

Especially when he heard the words at night, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Nangong Yue, can you stop like this?I've been outside all the time, watching your every move.Didn't you notice it?

Wanyan Yao's gentle and handsome face was a little distorted at this moment.His eyes showed pain, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab her thin wrist hard.He said loudly word by word.

He was outside all the time, watching her cry silently and watching her fallen into despair.

For Wanyan Yi, she made herself so miserable!

He just looked at it, but felt his chest was about to suffocate.

Last night, he even followed her to the Su family's residence and stood outside for a whole night.He stood for as long as she went.

But she... had never noticed him.

Wanyan Yao felt that his heart was so ups and downs, and the terrible jealousy and anger were mixed together, which made him almost out of control.

Yao... don't worry about me.

Nangong Yue was forced to face him, and looking at his deep eyes, her little face became paler.But it brought up a faint smile.

A calm and calm look.

Nangong Yue, you tell me not to worry about you... How can you tell me not to worry about you, you say Ah!You said Ah!

Wanyan Yao held her slender shoulders with both hands, and his fingers unconsciously tightened.

He stared at her snow-white and cold little face, her handsome face and delicate eyebrows and eyes, all of which were full of crazy emotions.

Yao...

Nangong Yue looked at his face, and her beautiful little face showed a hint of guilt.

His delicate red lips moved slightly, and he called him softly, but he didn't know what to say.

Yue'er, if you feel sad, just cry.Just like before...

Wanyan Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her slender body in his arms.His voice slowly calmed down, as if there was a power to calm people's hearts.

He doesn't force her.But I hope she can figure it out one day.

There was a deep hatred between that person and her.He will definitely wait until the day when she figures it out.

This beautiful little man in his arms belongs to him.