Situ Yuli looked at the man in front of him who he had been thinking about for a long time, and at this moment, a little softness overflowed between his eyes, and these gentle and wanton phoenix eyes were facing her, which made her flattered.

Feng Yihan took off his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked softly, "Yu'er, are you feeling better?"

She nodded heavily, her mind already a messy and incomprehensible thought.

She had never seen such a Feng Yihan, she once thought that standing in front of her like this would always be a luxury, at this moment, if she didn't feel the pain in her body, she would definitely think that she was dreaming.

Feng Yihan saw her looking at herself in a daze, frowning slightly: "Why don't you answer this king's question" He reached out and put her hand on his palm as if no one was around, and the twisted eyebrows seemed to be tighter: "Is your body still uncomfortable, your hands are very cold"

The hand was very cold,,, Feng Yeyu stared at the scene in front of him, and he was already indescribably stunned in his heart, what is going on with Brother Wang today, amnesia, impossible, how can anyone have amnesia without illness and pain, and amnesia will not make it to the realm of empathy and love.

"Wang Shangyu'er is fine" Situ Yuli coughed lightly a few times before he finished speaking, and there were a few more wrinkled wrinkles on his white forehead, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yihan's eyes were a little more anxious: "Qin Yue, go and ask the imperial doctor"

Although Qin Yue, who was holding Feng Yeyu in one hand, was not unusual, the stunned in his heart when he saw this scene in front of him was no less than that of Feng Yeyu, who had been by his side for many years, and he was as cold as ice to any woman, except for her

But what should be the explanation for this scene in front of us?

Qin Yue's jaw was about to leave, but she heard a voice: "The king doesn't need it, Yu'er just needs to take a few patches of medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor" There was a coquettish expression in her soft voice.

"Yes" whispered, Feng Yihan thought about it for a while, then smiled with a smile: "Then Yu'er pay attention to her body, if you have any discomfort, you have to send someone to ask for an imperial doctor, do you know" The slender fingertips wrapped around the woman's fair and tender cheeks, and her fingertips gently rubbed the tender white skin.

The woman's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and the two people in the room lowered their eyes and did not look at this extremely ambiguous scene.

A long winding promenade, a long road.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you, answer me," no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out how his brother Wang could be like this, no matter how she thought about it.

Feng Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at her holding his hand, the coldness in his eyes gradually appeared, his eyes turned around, and he continued to walk forward.

"Brother Wang" he actually bypassed her, and in a rage she ran in front of him, opened her hands, and stopped him from continuing to move forward.

Yes, her instincts could not be wrong, the coldness in his eyes was the anger in his heart.

"Qin Yue" called, cold and warm.

Feng Yeyu was forcefully pulled away by Qin Yue and stood on one side, and he walked straight past her without looking at her.

Feng Yeyu looked at the proud and slender back and slowly walked away, the hand that was being held by Qin Yue stopped struggling, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something important, raised his eyes, signaled Qin Yue to let go of his hand, turned around and ran in the direction he came.

In the Jingyi Pavilion, the man sat alone in the pavilion dressed in white, holding the wine glass and gently shaking the jade cup in his hand.

"Wangshang" called himself and fell, the man's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered for a moment before asking, "How?"

The visitor was silent and did not answer, he took a sip of wine in his cup, and his eyes were cold: "Continue to investigate"

When someone came, in an instant, the man in the pavilion was still drinking and sitting alone.

The "give" window opened.

A familiar voice sounded outside the window, this was the only voice that had spoken to Nangong Luojing since she was taken captive, but what she said to herself was nothing more than one word "give".

The woman in red who had taken her here that day had never appeared, nor had she seen anyone else coming, and in this dark room she could not distinguish day or night, and the glimmer of light from the little window would only spill into the room when the man handed her food, and every time, when she suddenly looked up at the glimmer of light from the little window, before she could see clearly, she slammed shut again.

"I said I wouldn't eat" Nangong Luo Jing touched the black and picked up the plate of cold and unknown things, and slammed it on the ground hard, she didn't know that this was the first plate of food she had smashed, she didn't eat anything during the time she was captive, she didn't eat anything, she wanted to force the person who had taken her captive out.

What was the man's true purpose, and the question of what she wanted to do in her captivity, and to solve these mysteries, this was the only way she could think of: hunger strike.

She didn't know how long her body would last, and she wished that she would not be able to hold it anymore in the next moment, and then the man would be forced to come out to see her.

"Night Rain has seen the Six Brothers"

"Night rain" Feng Yichen looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were a little stunned, he really didn't know what kind of wind blew his naughty sister today.

"Brother Wang~~~" Before he could react, her softness wrapped around his arm.

"Uh, what's wrong" The emotion in Feng Yichen's heart escalated from shock to horror.

"Brother Wang~~~ Did the king say something to you last night" Feng Yeyu obediently met Feng Yichen's beautiful eyes, like a pleading.

Feng Yichen glanced at her and skimmed his eyes: "Why don't you ask like that?"

"Brother Wang also wants to hide the night rain," she bounced away, her face furious.

"I know I can't hide it from you" Feng Yichen sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, with a helpless face.

"Brother Wang" Feng Yeyu's heart sank, her eyes fell, she didn't expect her intuition to be so accurate, it really made her guess right

Feng Yichen looked at her fixedly, and sighed silently.

"It can't be hers, why should Brother Wang suspect her, is there any evidence" She took a few steps back in disbelief, and her hands trembled unconsciously.

A harmonious voice in his heart kept reminding himself: it couldn't be her, he had any evidence to suspect her

"There is no evidence" Feng Yichen took a few steps forward, wrapped his hands around Feng Yeyu's shoulders, his eyes were full of determination: "But she can't escape the involvement"

"Just because she was in her Jingyuan that day" she suddenly found that her brother Wang was so cruel, so cruel

He nodded firmly, his eyes showed irrepressible pity, he knew that she and Situ Yuli were sisters, she couldn't bear to see her hurt, but she really couldn't escape from this matter