Chapter 2953 Forced Marriage (1)

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

A slightly violent shaking stimulated the sleeping girl on the bed.

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

The body was covered with a thin quilt, revealing a small white face that was soft and delicate, with clear and peaceful eyebrows.

The room was dark, with all the windows closed, not letting in any light.

The air was dull and full of medicinal smell. I couldn't find an outlet, so I had to hold it in the room.

Suppressed everywhere, unable to breathe.

She was the only one with a fair complexion like a snow-colored pearl that glowed under the dark light.

She fell into a deep sleep, as if she wanted to hide in this dark place forever.

Awakened by a sudden sound, she woke up from a period of chaos.

Before he could open his eyes, when his consciousness returned, the bitter taste between his lips and teeth was heavy and fierce, and it was difficult to dissipate.

It was so bitter that the entire tip of her tongue was astringent, endlessly dry, and her throat was parched.

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

I couldn't sleep anymore, and when I opened my eyes dimly, in the dim light, I saw a little girl's face next to the bed.

With a childish little face and two little horns on her head, she looked like a little rabbit, lying on the bedside and approaching her.

He touched her pale face with his little hands, a little cautiously.

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

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

"The imperial concubine and the fourth prince are here today. Mother and father are waiting in the front hall to greet them. My eldest sister has also gone, so we have to go too."

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

"..." The man with moist eyes and a pale face looked at her with soft black eyes.

He didn't say anything, and just slowly lifted up his body, which was a little weak.

This body seems to have been in poor health all year round, and is very heavy all over.

It felt like there was a jack pressing down on it, everything was heavy, and my breathing was a little breathless.

Slowly and with some difficulty, she stood up, her long hair hanging down, and her palm-sized face reflecting the light that filtered in slightly from the door and window.

His lips moved slightly, and he made a soft and dry voice: "Water... help me... pour some water."

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

The childlike tenderness on her cheeks has not faded away, and years of illness have also made her body thinner than the average person.

The waist is slender, and there is only a thin layer of skin on the wrists, not much flesh.

Soft and weak, with a lingering sense of illness.

Looking at it makes people feel pity and pity.

Seeing her look like this, Xiao Yunyan, who is usually a bit naughty, didn't dare to mess around at the moment.

She wanted to drink water, so she immediately ran to get some water.

He came with a bucketful of water and handed it to her.

"Second sister, water."

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

After taking a few sips, the cup reached the bottom, and the bitterness in his throat was relieved.

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

"Thanks."

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

Breathing lightly, it seems that the breath is sweet.

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

Along with her movements, the white fingertips seemed to be filled with fragrance.

Nameless fragrance.

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