"Me too. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Fengyao followed softly.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the half-dead Zhao Fengyao lying on the bed, and suddenly felt that she was not as lonely as she thought.

Since Sun Yunzhou came, she hasn't gone out again, but there is a lot of noise outside. Everything is waiting for the spring season. Wu Erfu had already sent someone to follow. She thought that Sun Yunzhou would attack Wu Erfu, but she didn't hear any movement.

The more Sun Yunzhou didn't move, the more bottomless she felt in her heart. More and more afraid to move. But she wasn't going to tell Zhao Fengyao about it.

He is now healing, and she is still doing these things. I'll talk about it when he's better.

"Does your body hurt?" Zhuo Yijia asked, she looked at Zhao Fengyao and remembered herself when she was poisoned, and she also remembered the pain of poisoning. Unconsciously asked.

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia, nodded, and shook his head again: "It hurts, but it doesn't hurt when I look at you." ”

Zhuo Yijia wanted to give Zhao Fengyao a serious white look, but when he looked at his eyes, he couldn't be serious, and his serious glance turned into a strange coquettishness.

Zhuo Yijia paused and got up suddenly.

"I'll ...... first"

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Zhao Fengyao directly interrupted Zhuo Yijia's words.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao fixedly, without nodding or shaking his head.

Zhao Fengyao got up from the bed, and sat up slowly, his face was gray, panting because of his movements.

Zhuo Yijia stood on the edge of the bed like this, watching him sit up fixedly, looking at him expressionlessly, without the slightest intention of reaching out to help.

Sitting up, Zhao Fengyao leaned against the window railing and breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Zhuo Yijia, and said gently: "Let me do these difficult things." ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, looked at Zhao Fengyao with a cold face, and suddenly turned around and walked away. Zhihua on the side also turned around and followed.

Zhao Fengyao, who was sitting on the bed, was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhuo Yijia's back with a sense of confusion.

"I'm ...... Did you say something wrong?" Zhao Fengyao muttered in an extremely low voice.

Liangyu, who was standing with his hands hanging down on the side, looked at his master and pouted quietly. I thought silently in my heart, it's none of your business, it's that person's temper is really weird.

Zhuo Yijia went straight back to the room, and then sat down in a chair with a gloomy face.

In fact, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she was suddenly very anxious, very anxious.

Zhuo Yijia sat on the chair, the anger on his body became thicker, and his fingers slowly clenched. Then he suddenly got up and lifted the table in front of him, and the table fell heavily to the side and fell apart.

Hong Shan, who came in happily with a plate of crystal pears, was frightened by the loud sound of 'bang' and dropped the plate in her hand, and when she looked up, she saw Zhuo Yijia looking at her with an angry face.

Frightened, he knelt down on the spot, kowtowing his head in panic and not daring to move.

Zhihua stood solemnly behind Zhuo Yijia with his hands down, raised his eyes and glanced at Hongshan, and then buried his head again, not daring to say more.

After Zhuo Yijia was furious, the sound of the plate breaking pulled back to his thoughts, and his gloomy eyes watched Hong Shan kneel down, his gaze falling on the pears scattered on the ground.

There was silence in the room.

She reacted suddenly, suppressed all the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and then took a deep breath and sat back in her seat.

Zhihua and Hongshan stood and knelt on the other, still not daring to move.

After breathing back and forth a few times, Zhuo Yijia had become normal. She glanced at Hongshan and slowly spoke, "Isn't it scaring you?" As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at them.

"Let's tidy up the house. ”

"Yes. Hong Shan, who was kneeling on the ground, got up tremblingly, glanced at Zhuo Yijia carefully, picked up the pears on the ground, and cleaned up the broken porcelain crumbs in the house.

Zhihua looked up at Zhuo Yijia, who was emotionally stable, and then whispered: "Then the subordinate went to see the prince first." "She has been staying by Zhao Fengyao's side, and if she didn't suddenly look at Zhuo Yijia, she wouldn't leave Zhao Fengyao.

Zhuo Yijia kept a calm face, leaned back in the chair, and then closed her eyes and nodded.

Zhihua left in response.

"Wait. Zhuo Yijia's deep voice remembered again.

Zhihua paused, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia, who had returned to his usual appearance at that time, got up and walked towards Zhihua: "I'll go with you." ”

The puzzlement in Zhihua's eyes flashed, and then he nodded and followed.

Zhao Fengyao was in his own room, and after Zhuo Yijia left, he did not lie down, but continued to sit, tilting his head slightly, staring at the mosquito net on the top of the bed with weak eyes.

He really didn't like it.

Zhao Fengyao was stunned with his hair tilted slightly, suddenly turned his head slightly, and turned his head to look at the door of the house. His whole body was weak, and his body was weak, but the alertness he had practiced all the years was still there, and he could feel it whenever someone approached.

Walking to Zhao Fengyao's door, Zhuo Yijia's originally brisk footsteps stopped again. Standing in his doorway, head bowed, tiptoe raised, stepping forward to cross the threshold, he took another step back.

Zhihua stood behind Zhuo Yijia, glanced at Zhuo Yijia, lowered his head as if he didn't see it, and didn't speak.

Standing at the door, silent, Liangyu, who had just gone out, suddenly turned out of the corridor in the corner, and looked at Zhuo Yijia with his mouth open in surprise.

Zhuo Yijia raised his head, looked at the ear fish that suddenly turned out, raised his foot and took a step forward, and walked in. It seems that the hesitation just now has not passed.

Zhao Fengyao sat on the bed, watching Zhuo Yijia come in, with a blank face, his body moved back, and he tried to sit upright.

The general suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye, abruptly. Zhuo Yijia had the usual indifference on his face.

Zhao Fengyao was a little confused, looked at Zhuo Yijia and shook his head, his voice was very small, "It's okay." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao and smiled apologetically at the corner of her mouth, this smile was the signature smile on her face, with alienation and indifference.

Zhao Fengyao turned his face slightly.

Seeing Zhao Fengyao's avoidance, Zhuo Yijia's heart became a little more stable, and she spoke much more naturally: "I came here to talk to the prince about Chunqiu. ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia, then nodded, and his voice was soft, "Okay." ”

Zhuo Yijia walked to the general's chair, sat down, and looked at Zhao Fengyao: "Sun Yunzhou is coming." ”

Zhao Fengyao's brows furrowed slightly. His face also changed.

Looking at Zhao Fengyao's appearance, Zhuo Yijia continued: "He saw me. ”

Zhao Fengyao suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, "See your face?"

Zhuo Yijia shook her head, "I was carrying a hat at the time. ”

Zhao Fengyao's heart was put down.

"But he must have found out. "If you want to understand, Zhuo Yijia feels that no one in the world knows Sun Yunzhou better than her. But she still couldn't see through him.