After more than ten days in an intermittent coma, Yu Fanxiang finally regained consciousness.

She opened her eyes......

She wanted to open her eyes, but such a small thing would never have been possible for her.

She felt her hand being held tightly.

But it's not particularly tight, as if I'm afraid of hurting her.

The hand was rather cold, with a calloused palm, but not rough.

Depending on the shape and size of the hand, it should be a woman's hand.

She could also feel the person holding her hand looking at her closely, and the other person was anxious, nervous, and even sad.

She used to be a person with keen senses, but after losing her eyes, she has a more sensitive and meticulous sense of the people and things around her.

"Is it Jinghua?" She asked, smiling, dumbfounded.

Actually, she didn't want to laugh at all.

for her heart was full of sorrow.

It didn't happen long, but she knew that a qiē couldn't be changed, so she had come to terms with reality.

It's just that her heart still hurts, and it hurts terribly.

But she didn't want anyone to sympathize with her, pity her, pity her, and comfort her.

She is the queen of a country, born in a royal family with love and glory and wealth, she should be respected, loved and trusted by the people, not the sympathy of the world.

If she needs to be sympathized, it will be a betrayal of the people who love and trust the Yu royal family.

She had to remember that even though she lost her eyes and beauty, she was still loved by her people - this was her true pricelessness.

"It's me." Feng Jinghua's voice was also hoarse, "You, your injury...... Does your mouth still hurt? ”

She wanted to ask her if her eyes still hurt, but she didn't dare to say the word "eyes".

Every time she saw Yu Fanxiang's eyes tied with gauze, she felt fear.

She had thought there was nothing in the world that could frighten her.

"It hurts." Yu Fanxiang smiled, "But it doesn't hurt so much, it's completely bearable." ”

The medicines she applied contained narcotic ingredients, but she still felt pain and itching.

And these pains, these itches, were nothing compared to the sharp pain and fear when her eyes were cut by a sharp blade.

Thinking of the tragic and desperate moment when she knew she was going to lose her sight forever, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She wasn't actually afraid of pain, she wasn't afraid of disability, really, it's just that her eyes were cut alive, and it was terrible.

- If it's just a broken hand or a leg, or a few scars on her face, she can really laugh right.

"I know it's useless for me to say anything." Feng Jinghua said softly, "But I still have to say, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Also, I don't say thank you, in my life, as long as there is a place where you can use it, I will do my best. ”

Yu Fanxiang saved her, it must not be to ask her in return.

She knows.

But she had to repay the favor.

"I knew you would say that." Yu Fanxiang still smiled, "I promise you, if I have something in my life that you must help me, I will definitely ask you for help." ”

She didn't need Feng Jinghua to reciprocate.

A qiē is her own choice.

If Feng Jinghua had a choice, Feng Jinghua would definitely not want her to pay such a painful price for her.

She knows. But Feng Jinghua's self-esteem is too strong, she must not want to owe favors, if she doesn't give Feng Jinghua a chance to return the favor, the fact that she saved Feng Jinghua will definitely become an eternal burden in Feng Jinghua's heart.

Whether it is saving people or being saved, it is not a bad thing that should make people feel heavy and tired, she doesn't want Feng Jinghua to have such a burden in her heart, so if she needs it in the future, she will definitely ask Feng Jinghua for help.

"Hmm." Feng Jinghua nodded solemnly, and his tone was sonorous, "One word is a certainty, never regret it!" ”

"Yes, a word is a certainty, and there will be no repentance." Yu Fanxiang also solemnly swore an oath.

Then, both of them fell silent.

There are a thousand words in my chest, but I can't say anything.

Speaking or not speaking, not a single qiē can be changed, but after speaking, the power of words and sounds will make people even more sad.

"It's hurt on my body," Yu Fanxiang suddenly said slowly, "It's also in your heart, right?" The wound in your heart, but healed? ”

Feng Jinghua stared at her.

It's all up to this, is she still thinking about her own business?

When it comes to her mind, Yu Fanxiang is really the broadest woman she has ever seen.

Why did such a woman suffer such a catastrophe?

"Why you?" Feng Jinghua didn't answer Yu Fanxiang's question directly, but seemed to be talking to herself, "You don't have any fault, why is it you?" ”

This is the grudge between her and Qiu Lushuang, and it has nothing to do with Yu Fanxiang.

However, Yu Fanxiang replaced her as the biggest victim.

How cruel the heavens are to Yu Fanxiang!

"Because, I chose it myself." Yu Fanxiang said, "I can't complain about God." ”

She should die for her country and her people, not for someone who can be called a friend but has nothing to do with her country in a foreign land.

It's just that at that time, she pounced without even thinking about it.

It was as if there was a huge, intense, irresistible force in the shadows that guided and pushed her to do so.

In the past few days, half-asleep and half-awake, she suddenly knew why she had such courage and courage.

For the woman she saved was the woman whom she loved.

If this woman died, he would be very sad.

She loves that man and has been silently paying attention to this man's Yiqiē.

She knew that the man had almost no love in life and no fear in death, and only cared about two people in this world - his sister and a woman named Feng Jinghua.

If one of them dies, the little heart he has for the living will surely become very small.

So small that it may not be able to hold a little bit of light and a little bit of warmth.

She didn't want that to happen.

It must have been that this thought and consciousness in her subconscious was so strong that her body acted directly.

Is she in pain? Sad? Hopeless?

Of course.

Does she regret it?

No regrets.

Feng Jinghua looked at her silently, speechless again.

She just let go of the hand that was holding Yu Fanxiang and gently patted the back of her hand.

There is nothing she can do about Yu Fanxiang's disability and pain, but there is one more thing she can do, and that is to make the person who guides the qiē pay a greater price!

Yu Fanxiang suddenly felt the coldness and killing cold emanating from her body.

Very intense!

It was so strong that she almost sympathized with the murderer.

"You want to seek revenge on the murderer?" She asked calmly.

She was certainly not surprised or surprised.

Anyone else, as long as they are not cowardly and useless to the extreme, will definitely do so.

"Yes." Feng Jinghua's voice suddenly became cold, "You don't have to worry about me, I won't lose." ”

When it comes to things where important people are in danger, she definitely won't lose!

- She is Feng Jinghua! That's the kind of person she is!

"Ba Binghan." Yu Fanxiang was silent for a while, then spit out three words, "She is the real mastermind." ”

"Ba Binghan?" Feng Jinghua was slightly shocked, "Can you be sure?" ”

This woman is indeed very troublesome, but how can she get mixed with the autumn dew frost that should not be able to hit the eight poles?