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After Xu Zi sent the imperial grandson out of Songye Garden, his face was full of smiles, and when he went up the steps, he looked up and saw a person, standing alone at her door, with a gloomy figure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Zi fixed his eyes and saw that the person turned around, it was Song Yiyan.

The smile on her face slowly faded, and she only walked to the door and said clearly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Senior sister...... Song Yiyan said, and looked at her silently without speaking.

"If it's all right, I'll go in." Xu Zi walked past him and walked straight inside.

"Senior sister." He actually reached out and grabbed Xu Zi's right arm: "Why is this so?" ”

Xu Zi only caught a cold, immediately shook off his hand, and said, "Song Yixuan, what are you doing?" ”

She glared at Song Yitong angrily, but saw that there was such a sad look in Song Yiyan's eyes. She was stunned and did not continue to speak.

"If you reject me because you have to leave sooner or later, why do you want to be with the imperial grandson?" He finally spoke, his voice hoarse, as if it was difficult to suppress the surging in his heart.

Why do you want to be with the imperial grandson?

Is it because the first time I saw him, I liked him?

So why is this kind of liking so powerful that she gives up everything as long as she can be with him?

How can this feeling exist? How can it be so strong?

She didn't know where this feeling came from, like, she didn't know why she couldn't control her heart.

Xu Zi was stunned, but only said: "This has nothing to do with you." So saying, he went through the door.

Song Yizhen blocked the door: "How can it have nothing to do with me?" Song Yiyan said: "My feelings for my senior sister, don't you know about my senior sister?" ”

"Why should I tell you my feelings for Your Highness?"

To His Highness, feelings ......

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiyan's heart was like a knife stabbing through, gurgling and bleeding.

I thought that she was just a momentary confusion, and she categorically would not answer as firmly as she does now.

It's late, it's late......

He staggered back a step, but no more, spoken.

It turns out that the sound will disappear, in the heart...... When the pain is extreme.

Xu Zi saw that his face turned pale, and knew that he was uncomfortable. In her heart, she didn't feel good. However, now that this is the case, what good is it to think about it?

She sighed lightly and said, "Put it down......"

With that, she lowered her eyes and stepped through the door.

Song Yizhen stood firmly at the door, the sunlight projected on him, tearing his thin shadow into deep and shallow, like a voice, a long sigh......

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On the morning of the second day, Li Guards came to Songye Garden and informed Xu Zi and Wu Baihu of the time and place of meeting with the imperial grandson. Then, he came to the house where Shen Shu and Yu'er lived, but was told that Shen Shu couldn't go for the time being, because she had sleeping disorder again.

Still in a daze, full of dreams, I can't wake up.

Yu'er took care of Shen Shu while talking to Guard Li. When Guard Li saw Shen Shu's situation, he knew that he would not be able to get better for a while, so he had to go back to His Highness to restore his life.

Who knew that he fell asleep for three whole hours, and did not wake up.

It's so unusual.

On weekdays, you can wake up in two hours at most, but today, why can't you?

Yu'er stood in the house, spinning like an ant on a hot pot.

What to do? Go to the imperial grandson for help? Or go straight to the doctor? However, the imperial grandson is talking about important matters, and then talking about the doctor...... Last time, he said that he couldn't heal the young lady, looking for him, can it be useful?

Miss, what should I do?

Looking at Shen Shu lying on the bed, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, Yu'er wet the cloth towel and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead for Shen Shu.

The tears in her eyes swirled, and she saw that they were about to fall, but she held back.

No, Miss said, don't be so flustered when things happen, I must not be so flustered.

But in my heart, why are I still so panicked, and I haven't been in decline?

She wiped her tears and stood up, but accidentally knocked the basin to the ground. The thud startled her.

She hurriedly brought a rag and wiped the water on the ground, and as she wiped it, the tears fell drop by drop, and she couldn't stop it.

My young lady, what do you need to do to get better?

She sniffed and wiped it all the way down, and when she reached the table, she saw a corner of white and yellow.

What is that?

She pulled the thing out, but it was a piece of paper, a piece of paper on which she had written on it.