Chapter 890 (1/2)

Nangong Yue took Jiang Yixi's pulse and put her arm back under the quilt.

”Princess...” Qing Yi wanted to ask what, but seeing Nangong Yue's expressionless face, he suddenly did not dare to ask, and did not dare to think deeply. He could only say to himself: it's OK, my girl will be OK.

Nangong Yue walked out of Jiang Yixi's room in silence. Almost as soon as she went out, her tears began to flow down. Her tiredness swept over her body in an instant, and she felt as if she was going to fall at any time.

Since the outbreak of the epidemic, she has not felt so tired, so powerless

”Stinky girl!” Xiao Yi looks at Nangong Yue nervously and worried. His stinky girl has always been strong, so strong that he sometimes feels that she can be a little weaker and rely on him a little bit But now his stinky girl is crying?

”A Yi,” Nangong Yue took a deep breath and said slowly and hard, ”sister Xi, I'm afraid she won't last two days...” Did Jiang Yixi escape the fate of marriage, but could not escape the plague? In the past life, at least before he died, Jiang Yixi was still alive, but in this life

Xiao Yi gently patted Nangong Yue's back without saying anything. At this time, any comfort is empty and powerless.

”Three girls,” lily suddenly and quickly walked over and whispered in Nangong Yue's ear, ”here comes the young master.”

Childe?!

The childe in Lily's mouth naturally is only official language white!

Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi looked at the lily with their eyes in unison. The same thought appeared in their hearts:

How could Guan yubai come here in person?!