Feng Dujin was so loud by a scream that she had a severe headache, she opened her eyes in a daze, only to feel that she was so tired that she was going to die, her whole body bones were like falling apart, she moved her hand, and suddenly froze......

She tilted her head to look to the left, stunned and stunned! Self-hypnotized closed eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, it was still Duanmu Xin's face, she felt that she was not lightly ill!

She moved her legs, her legs stiffened, she looked along the legs pressed on her legs, and her brain short-circuited! Oh, my God! Isn't this Xia Mingyu? How could he be in her bed......

She tilted her head to the right in a panic, and her mind went blank for a while! Three! Three men...... She suppressed the scolding that broke out, and got up to look out the door......

Feng Xuan Yiyuan looked at Feng Dujin with a pale face, it turned out that he had seen with his own eyes the heartache that was better than the single-handed planning! He tugged at the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to pull out a smile, but he couldn't laugh anyway......

Feng Dujin's heart tightened, and she hurriedly pushed away Su Ci who was lying beside the bed......

"Bang ......"

Su Ci was pushed out of bed and suddenly woke up the other two men on the bed! The three of them looked at each other and hurriedly explained!

"Xiao Jin, listen to me......"

"Xiao Jinjin, in fact, this is all ......"

"Cold girl, I'm here! Anyway......"

Feng Dujin put on her robe indiscriminately, she was so trembling that she couldn't button her clothes, she was frustrated with annoyance, she hurriedly walked to Feng Xuan Yiyuan's side and explained helplessly: "Ah Yuan, things are not what you think!" Actually, Ah Ci was sick last night, and I ...... I didn't know it would turn out like this! Obviously not like this...... I was really going back to my room yesterday to sleep with you! No, it's not! Here's the thing......"

"......" The three men looked at Feng Dujin speechlessly

Feng Xuan Yiyuan looked at her in front of her, and I didn't know what it was like! Sour and astringent fill the entire atrium.

Her cold eyes were full of panic, and she looked at him with a good look, as if to test whether he was angry......

"I ......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan's words in his throat were forced to be pressed in his heart, she trusted and loved him so much, he designed her! If she is angry for a moment, she will ignore him anymore! What should he do?

Will he be like a child who can't find a home, waiting for her and looking forward to her! Will it? Definitely, she is like the sun in his heart, illuminating him and warmly putting a protective film on him......

Look at! She didn't even have time to stand in front of him in full dress, her hair was messy, her eyes were flustered, and even her hands were trembling.

"Ah Yuan, don't look at me like that...... I'm afraid! Feng Dujin said with some frustration, he just opened his eyes wide, looking at her without blinking, and there was endless emptiness in his eyes! He wasn't even listening to her, he looked at her quietly, and her heart was empty!

His face suddenly turned pale, he shook his body slightly, his empty eyes were focused, he looked at her without blinking, and suddenly he raised his hand......

Feng Dujin's heart tightened, did he want to beat her? Damn, he should have hit her! Who made her do something sorry for him again!

Feng Xuan Yiyuan reached out and stroked her somewhat messy hair, skillfully buttoned her buttons, smoothed her somewhat wrinkled robe, and carefully tied her belt......

Feng Dujin was stunned for a moment, she hurriedly held Feng Xuan Yiyuan's hand, and asked nervously, "Are you angry......

"No, I'm not angry......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan said lightly, how could he be angry with her! She treats him so well, so good that she is careful, so good that she cares, so good that she can tolerate all his willfulness, he can't repay such kindness......

He only hoped that when he died, someone would be able to comfort her and accompany her, so he didn't choose one of the three to replace him, but three together! In this way, it can be clearly contrasted that he is the best!

And he did it selfishly, and he hoped that she would remember him. When he was born, he thought of him; is dead, and he has to think about him all the time, he doesn't want her to remember him a hundred years later, and he will only be synonymous with Zhengfu......

"Ayuan......" Feng Dujin pursed her mouth, she didn't know what to say! She sighed and reached out to hug him into her arms, she smelled his scent, and finally whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry......"

She couldn't give him the only one, it was something she owed him! She wants to use her lifelong companionship to make up for her debt to him, but God doesn't allow it! There was someone else in her life, and she couldn't give him all of it, so God punished her and took him out of her life......

She didn't believe in fate, she wanted him to live and die with her......

"Give them a chance! They love you the same......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder and said softly, maybe the love he gave her was not very vigorous, nor unforgettable, but it must be as warm as a long stream.

"En......" Feng Dujin responded, maybe she couldn't give him a perfect love, couldn't keep the vow of a lifetime and a couple, and couldn't give him health and happiness, but she gave him all her sincerity!

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On the fifth day, Feng Xuan Yiyuan's illness recurred again and again, and it didn't stop. There were still a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and King Ranjin's Mansion was dead, and even the three men in the other courtyard were silent!

"Imperial Doctor, how is the princess of this king......" Feng Dujin pulled the imperial doctor and asked coldly, her eyes were too cold, making the old imperial doctor who was seeing the doctor shiver with a shivering body.

"Boil, I can't survive half an hour...... "The old lady said tremblingly, she was really worried that this cold-faced prince would tear her down!

Feng Dujin let go in a daze, half an hour is an hour! She took a few steps back in despair, and she suddenly held the bed rail, how could this be! The innocent glimmer of life has never been given to her......

"Cough cough cough ......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan in the dream coughed lightly

The little servant who served was shocked, and said tremblingly: "Lord, the princess coughed up blood......

Feng Dujin was shocked, she waved away the small people around her, and picked up a silk handkerchief in a panic to wipe away the blood that slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth for him, the bright red color instantly dyed Feng Dujin's eyes red, and a pair of cold eyes were bloodshot, as if they couldn't be dissolved or melted.

She lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, whispering in his ear: "Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan......"

Feng Xuan Yiyuan heard Feng Dujin calling him in a daze, he took a lot of effort to open his eyes, he looked at Feng Dujin with red eyes, and smiled weakly: "I'm worried about you......"

"Nope! I'm guarding you, watching you, I'm not worried......" Feng Dujin said hoarsely, taking care of her day and night in recent days has already exhausted her.

"Well, I suddenly want to eat what Ah Jin made, I haven't tasted it in a long time!" Feng Xuan Yiyuan said lightly, and he laboriously reached out to arrange a strand of hair that fell on her shoulder.

"Okay, I'll go! You wait, don't sleep......" Feng Dujin kissed his hand and whispered.

"Well, go ahead! I don't sleep ......," Feng Xuan Yiyuan nodded.

In the end, Feng Dujin still came out of the room, and after Feng Dujin disappeared, Feng Xuan Yiyuan took most of the effort to lie up, he gasped and said to the little guy next to him: "Can you help me bring the red clothes in the closet?" ”

"Yes, princess......" The little guy next to him choked up and said, the best temperament in this house is the princess, if the princess dies, what can the princess do.

Feng Xuan Yiyuan stroked the brown-red shirt in his hand, which was the wedding dress he had ordered someone to make for him. Although he is on the Jade Butterfly, he has become Ah Jin's princess. But he has always regretted that the wedding that has not yet been visited in the church......

He may not be able to survive it, he wants to die beautifully in Feng Dujin's arms before he dies. He didn't have people dress him, he put it on himself.

He walked to the dresser with the help of the little guy, he looked at his emaciated self in the mirror, his pale face, he recalled his former self in a trance, he remembered that he was not good-looking, but it was definitely attractive!

He picked up the comb and began to comb his green strands, the dull knots of hair as zero as his life, and he tore them off with great difficulty and fell to the ground.

He tied his hair and inserted a wooden hairpin he liked. He smiled in the mirror, huh! He's handsome today......

Feng Dujin entered the house with a bowl of porridge, and what she saw was him in a red shirt sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and said softly to him: "Ah Yuan, I made porridge, you can eat it!" ”

He turned his head to look at her, smiled at her, and he responded obediently, "Okay......"

Feng Dujin approached him with porridge, squatted down, scooped a spoonful of white porridge and dipped it in two slices of pickles, blew it on the side of his mouth, handed it to his mouth and said, "If you can't eat it, spit it out......"

Feng Xuan Yiyuan smiled, he opened his mouth to swallow the porridge in the spoon, there was still a piercing pain, spreading from the throat to the stomach, as if the entire internal organs were constantly moving, he endured the white porridge that was about to vomit out, and said calmly: "It's delicious!" ”

Feng Dujin lowered her head sadly, shaking the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, her eyes were hazy. She remembered that when she had just crossed over, he had cooked white porridge for him, and he had cooked the porridge, but it was the best thing she had ever tasted.

"Why don't you give me food, I'm really hungry!" Feng Xuan shook her sleeves coquettishly!

Feng Dujin scooped another spoonful and fed it to him, and there weren't too many words between the two! Half of the bowl of porridge was drunk......

Feng Xuan Yiyuan shook his head and said, "It's full!" Ah Jin, do you think I look good today? ”

"Beautiful......" Feng Dujin said sullenly, she handed the bowl to the little maid and straightened his clothes for him.

"Ah Jin, we haven't visited the church yet! Shall we have done the salute today? Feng Xuan Yiyuan whispered.

"Good ......" Feng Dujin responded, she bent down to pick him up, and walked towards the hall.

The subordinates seemed to have been prepared, lit red candles and placed them on the high hall, Feng Xuan Yiyuan stood firm and completed the ceremony of worship with Feng Dujin......

Feng Xuan Yiyuan was satisfied, he looked at her through the light of the lamp, and said softly: "The luckiest thing for me is to meet you when I was wandering!" ”