"Brother Wang, have you all forgotten that she is also injured" She looked at the man in front of her with a determined face, only to feel that her eyes were full of water, and the water was gradually dyed, obscuring the handsome face of the man in front of her.

Feng Yichen stared at her and lowered his eyes: "If it has nothing to do with her, your Eighth King Brother will definitely not hurt her"

"It won't hurt her" Feng Yeyu was stunned, and then sneered: "At that time, how could the injuries she suffered be visible to the naked eye, Brother Wang, do you know that the pain in her heart is far more painful than the injuries on her body, a thousand times and ten thousand times" At that time, how would you know her pain

Feng Yichen was dumbfounded, her hands fell back to her side from her shoulders, Feng Yeyu saw his stunned face, took a few steps back, and then threw his sleeves and ran out.

"Night"

No matter how the people behind her shouted, she couldn't stop, her mind was blank, the only thing that was clear was that she couldn't let Brother Wang break her heart, never.

"Miss, is your body better" Qing'er slowly walked into the room with a bowl of black medicine in her hand, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw that her young lady was dressed in a snow-colored undershirt, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and it seemed that the palm hurt her very badly.

Situ Yuli raised his eyes and looked at Qing'er, a smile appeared on his face, and his lips opened lightly: "It's okay" The injury was exchanged for a trace of his concern, so it was worth it.

Qing'er handed the medicine to her: "Miss drink the medicine first"

"Miss be careful" saw that she was okay and let go of her heart, she was just knocked unconscious, but her young lady was seriously injured, when she woke up, she looked at Situ Yuli with a bloodless face, how she wished that the person who was seriously injured was her

"Qing'er knows, he came to care about me early in the morning today" Situ Yuli lowered her head and looked at the medicinal juice in the bowl, black as ink, but her face was clearly reflected: "His tenderness, his love, everything I asked for in the past, I got it one by one today" Her voice was very low, her joy was colorful, and her fair cheeks were flushed.

"Miss" Qing'er called her in a low voice, and when she heard what she said, she couldn't help but be happy for her, after all, her young lady had waited for so many years, but she couldn't help but worry about her: "Don't you think this matter is very strange" That princess of the country has just disappeared, how could he become so fast,.

"Presumptuous" Situ Yuli scolded sharply, so frightened that Qing'er bent down and knelt down: "Qing'er, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you dare to question the king,"

"Qing'er doesn't dare, miss, don't be angry, Qing'er is just afraid" She was afraid that she would confess herself, but before she finished speaking, Situ Yuli's hand covered Qing'er's mouth, and her beautiful face became a little hideous at this moment.

"If you don't say it, no one will know" The voice gently drifted to Qing'er's ear, and only when she nodded did Situ Yuli put his hand down, took a deep breath, and tilted his head.

He didn't ask anything, just suddenly gave her the care and pity she dreamed of, he was suspicious of her, because that day she was in Jingyuan, Qing'er and she were hurt alone, what he thought in his heart she understood, but no matter what, she wanted to cherish the tenderness he gave her

Since the road has been chosen, you can only go down in one go, and it is already impossible to turn back

Covering up the ups and downs in her heart, she took the medicine and swallowed it into her stomach one by one, the bitter taste melted in her throat, she swallowed a few mouthfuls violently, the bitterness seemed to be getting thicker and stronger, no matter what she did, the bitterness remained in her throat, and she couldn't disperse it, and she couldn't hide it

A slightly low voice sounded at the door of "Sister Jade", and the woman's carefree voice on weekdays carried a bit of heaviness that did not belong to that tone at this moment.

The woman in the "princess" room got up and was slightly blessed.

Feng Yeyu hurriedly helped her up, looked at the woman in front of her, and saw that on her white cheeks, there was a faint trace of tears on her face that had already been dried.

Could it be that she guessed, her heart twitched slightly, she took the woman's hand, and the pity in her heart slowly spread: "Sister Yu, no matter who bullies you, Ye'er will protect you" After speaking, she reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Ye'er" voice choked in his throat: "Are you the only one who will believe me?"

Situ Yuli looked at Feng Yeyu with sad eyes, tears glistened in her helpless eyes, and Feng Yeyu, who looked at her with rain and pear blossoms, felt even more pity in her heart, patted her back gently, and persuaded the extremely weak woman in front of her to stop crying, no matter what, she would never allow Feng Yi to hurt her.

"Jing'er, wake up and take Jing'er back" The man's warm voice sounded in her ears, she raised her head with difficulty, opened her eyes, and the bright light stunned her eyes, in front of her, a pair of phoenix eyes overflowing with strong tenderness were looking at her, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, a wisp of it floated to her heart, warming her heart.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled at him: "Jing'er knows, Han will definitely find Jing'er" She hid in his arms, her face pressed against his chest, a sweet smile spread, she hoped to be able to absorb a trace of warmth.

"Jing'er" his hand stroked her hair, very gently, just when she thought he would take her away, the warmth on her body suddenly disappeared, she raised her head with a stunned face, but saw him slowly walking away, he said to her: "Jing'er, the cold can't take you away, you have to wait for me, wait for me"

His voice grew more and more ethereal, and no matter how much she cried out his name, he only cared about himself and stepped back, and the next moment, he was no longer visible.

"This is the first time," she muttered to herself, reaching out to wipe the wetness from her face, struggling to prop herself up, tucking her clothes together, clasping her hands on her knees, and burying her head deep in her arms.

This dream has followed her like a nightmare since she was taken captive, and every time she closes her eyes, this dream comes as expected.

She missed his tenderness, his love, she wanted to feel it, but every time he told himself that he couldn't take her away, no matter how she cried, he still left ruthlessly, when she woke up crying from her dream, she could feel that her heart was extremely painful, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black.

She was afraid of the darkness, and there was an incomprehensible horror in the darkness, and she was afraid of that feeling.

Her body seemed to be overdrawn, and even breathing made her body feel strained.

Can she really wait?

I'm so tired from the cold, Jing'er is so tired, you know, Jing'er may not be able to hold on

She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall behind her, letting the tears slip from the corners of her eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, and the bitterness came to her lips.