With a splitting headache, Feng Xiyan stroked his forehead with his hand, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was still the familiar antique and bright yellow, as well as the eight-clawed dragon pattern that represented the emperor's noble status.

"Ouch! My head hurts. ”

Feng Xiyan muttered quietly as she sat up from the bed.

"Miss, are you awake? Where does it hurt? The slave and maid called the imperial doctor. ”

Mo Lan's voice sounded in her ears, and when Feng Xiyan turned her head to look, she saw the worry on her face and the nervousness in her eyes.

Feng Xiyan only felt weakness all over his body, his eyes were even more sore, and there was a burst of heat in his throat.

She grabbed Mo Lan, shook her head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I...... Want to drink water. ”

Mo Lan hurriedly nodded in response, speaking in her mouth, and her footsteps were already walking towards the table in the middle of the room, "Slave maid, I'll bring you water." ”

Feng Xiyan's follower Mo Lan's figure looked at it, and at this time, he noticed Shangguan Candle, who was sitting at the table and looking at her silently, and was stunned.

When did he come? Or has it always been here?

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, silent, only hearing the sound of Mo Lan pouring tea and tea sets colliding.

The strange silence in the house made Mo Lan have to hurry up the movements in her hands, and after serving the tea to Feng Xiyan to drink, Mo Lan consciously withdrew from the hall, and even closed the door of the hall intimately.

Feng Xiyan lowered his eyes and was silent, his lowered eyes were desolate, what did he say? Do you want to question Shangguan Candle? What to question him? Ask him why he came so late? Why didn't he show up sooner? Otherwise, Tan Yunyan would not have died.

However, what kind of identity and position does she use to question?

Shangguan Candle did say that he would protect her, but he did it, and he did protect her, as for the others, what did he matter?

"Is there anything Your Majesty would like to ask?"

After a long silence, Shangguan Candle's low magnetic voice remembered in the quiet and silent hall.

Feng Xiyan raised his slightly heavy eyes, looked at him slowly, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Tan Yunyan...... How is she? ”

Shangguan Candle looked at her quietly, silent for a long time, and then hesitated to speak: "She walked very peacefully, she was in the ice room, and she wanted to bury her next to her family, but His Majesty had held her tightly in his arms before he fainted, so I thought it would be decided to wait for His Majesty to wake up." ”

Feng Xiyan smiled bitterly, knowing that Tan Yunyan could not be saved, but he always had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

And Shangguan Candle's words completely shattered Feng Xiyan's hope, and Tan Yunyan, who pinned all her hopes on her, was really dead.

Feng Xiyan covered his face with his hands, choked silently, and tears continued to slide down through his fingers.

Knowing that this was already the best ending for Tan Yunyan, Feng Xiyan still couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness and sorrow in his heart, not for himself, but for Tan Yunyan, who was living in pain.

"How long have I been asleep?"

After silently weeping and venting the sadness in his heart for a while, Feng Xiyan asked Shangguan Candle in a thick nasal voice and a hoarse voice.

"Two days and two nights, Your Majesty fell asleep for two days and two nights." Shangguan Candle looked at Feng Xiyan and said calmly, a trace of distress quickly flashed in his eyes.

Feng Xiyan thought that he had seen it wrong, and when he went to see it, Shangguan Candle was still the same cold look.

Sure enough, she really saw it wrong, who Shangguan Candle was, and how could he show distress to her.

Feng Xiyan smiled self-deprecatingly and swallowed the melancholy back into his stomach.

"What about Changninghou?"

"Dead."

Feng Xiyan was taken aback and asked, "How did you die?" ”

Shangguan Candle glanced at Feng Xiyan in surprise, and when he saw her dazed, he was stunned before continuing to answer: "He wants to kill you, I arrived in time and killed him." ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiyan suddenly remembered the picture before fainting, a piercing red appeared in front of him, and the pungent smell of blood seemed to fill the tip of his nose, and the dizziness in front of him began to linger in front of him again.

The disgusting and uncomfortable feeling began to roll in his heart again, and he couldn't hold back any longer, Feng Xiyan lay on the side of the bed and vomited violently.

"Wow...... Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Shangguan Candle's face changed, he walked quickly to Feng Xiyan, patted her on the back gently, his expression was slightly nervous, his brows were frowned, and he shouted out of the door with no emotion, "Your Majesty is unwell, go and ask the imperial doctor." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go."

Wang Rong's voice sounded outside the door, Feng Xiyan shook his head with a bloodless face, raised his hand and grabbed Shangguan Candle's sleeve and said slowly: "I'm fine, I don't need to call the imperial doctor, I just need to rest for a while." ”

"Wang Rong, you don't have to go."

Shangguan Candle hesitated for a moment, but still instructed Wang Rong outside the door.

"Yes." Wang Rong's voice came from outside the door again.

She hadn't eaten for a few days and nights, and the so-called vomiting was just retching, and she didn't vomit anything substantial.

After seeing that she didn't vomit, Shangguan Candle withdrew the hand that soothed her back, walked to the table and handed her a cup of tea.

Feng Xiyan's throat was sore and itchy, and after taking the tea handed over by Shangguan Candle and drinking it, he raised his eyes to look at him and thanked him.

"Thank you!"

Such an unfamiliar two words made Shangguan Candle's face instantly cold, and he couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"It seems that the biggest gain this time is not to cut off one of the arms of the Queen Mother, take back the arms business, and bring down the Marquis of Changning, but to make Your Majesty obedient."

Feng Xiyan was already uncomfortable in his heart, and even had resentment towards Shangguan Candle, which is why he was so detached and polite in language, and after hearing his sarcasm, the whole person could no longer hold back and completely broke out.

Tears poured down, full of resentment and grief, Feng Xiyan ranted at Shangguan Candle in a hoarse voice.

"In order to achieve the goal, you don't break your hands, you don't care about human life, you are too terrible, I don't want to cooperate with you...... You are a cold-blooded and ruthless person, who keeps saying that the ultimate goal is to uphold justice, but you do things that hurt nature and reason...... ”

Feng Xiyan didn't know what he was talking about, but the grief and indignation in his heart exploded, and the whole person began to complain incoherently.

Thinking of Tan Yunyan who died tragically in her arms, Feng Xiyan's tears could not be stopped anymore, obviously she didn't have to die, everything was salvageable, and she could give her a good home.

"It's you...... You arranged for Wang Rong to investigate the Marquis of Changning, you know the inside story, you know that he will attack me, didn't you say that you want to protect me? A little later, I'll be dead, that's what you call protection...... It was someone who saved me, and it was her ...... who exchanged her life for my life. ”