Chapter 2953 Forced marriage (1)

"Sister... sister... wake up... wake up..."

A slightly violent shaking stimulated the girl who was sleeping deeply on the bed.

The girl was wearing thin pajamas, lying quietly on the couch.

She was covered with a thin quilt, revealing a soft and delicate white face with clear and peaceful eyebrows and eyes.

The room was dark, and the windows everywhere were closed, so there was no light.

The air was dull and filled with the smell of medicine, and I couldn't find a vent, so I had to suffocate in the room.

Depressed everywhere, unable to breathe.

She was the only one, her fair complexion was like a snow-colored pearl shining with light in the dark.

Fell asleep, as if to hide in this dark place, forever and ever.

Woke up by a sudden voice, she woke up from a burst of confusion.

Before I opened my eyes, when I returned to the cage, the bitter taste between my lips and teeth was dull, violent and hard to dissipate.

It was so bitter that the tip of her tongue was astringent, endless dryness, and her throat was dry.

Her flat brows were slightly furrowed, and her closed eyes trembled slightly.

Unable to sleep anymore, when he opened his eyes dimly, under the dim light, he saw a little girl's face approaching the bed.

The immature little face, with two small horns combed on the head, looks like a bunny, lying on the side of the bed, approaching her.

Little hands touched her somewhat pale face, with some caution.

"Second sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick again?"

Her childish voice was soft, "Mother let me come and see you."

"Today the imperial concubine and the fourth prince came down. Mother and father are welcoming them in the front hall. Eldest sister has also gone, so we have to go too."

"Second sister, how are you? Can you get up?"

"..." The watery, pale man looked at her with dark and soft eyes.

He didn't make a sound, but slowly raised his limp body.

This body seems to be in poor health all year round, and the whole body is heavy.

As if being pressed by a jack, everything sank, and I couldn't breathe.

She stood up slowly and with some difficulty, her long hair was hanging down, her palm-sized face was reflecting the little light that seeped in from the door and window.

The faint lips moved, and a soft and dry voice came out: "Water... help me... pour some water."

A frail beauty with a charming little face who looks about eleven or twelve years old.

The childish soft flesh on her cheeks has not faded away, and her perennial illness has also made her thinner than ordinary people.

The waist is slender, and there is only a thin layer of skin on the wrist, with no flesh.

Soft and weak, with a lingering sense of sickness.

Looking at it makes people feel pity, and I feel pity in my heart.

Looking at her like this, Xiao Yunyan, who is usually a little naughty, doesn't dare to mess around at this moment.

She wanted to drink water, she immediately ran to pour water.

He brought a full bottle of water and handed it to her.

"Second sister, water."

The person sitting on the bed took it and drank it hastily.

After taking a few sips, the cup bottomed out, and only then did he relieve the bitterness in his throat.

The bitterness dissipated a bit, she coughed a few times, and slowly returned the cup.

"Thanks."

The dry voice regained a bit of clarity, with the sweetness and softness unique to a girl's voice.

Breathe out shallowly, as if breathing is sweet.

In the air, the dull smell of medicine seems to smell better.

Accompanied by her movements, her white fingertips seemed to be fragrant.

Unnamed incense.

"Second Sister, are you feeling better? Can you get out of bed?"

(end of this chapter)