Feiyan confirmed again and again, so he had to helplessly hold the eldest sister's sleeve and ask, "Why...... Why is there no consciousness anymore?! ”

The eldest sister raised a pair of light eyebrows, and put her hand on Feiyan's hand, trying to calm Feiyan's panic.

"Feiyan, if I can, I'd rather bear it for you." Tears glistened in the eldest sister's eyes.

"Eldest sister...... Do you want Feiyan to use bitter meat tricks to deal with Uncle Ling? ”

Feiyan couldn't see the eldest sister crying the most, and her heart seemed to make people pull together.

"Flying smoke, the lives of Yan Kingdom are devastated, everything is a last resort."

Feiyan understood...... Feiyan understands......" she muttered with her head down. After more than a year away from home, she finally regained her value.

The father who is far away in the palace of King Yan is a fisherman, the eldest sister is the line, and she is the bait.

I can't even move now, isn't it the most dedicated bait in the world? She smiled bitterly at herself, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

The eldest sister's sudden hug suppressed the bitterness in her heart.

"Don't take off the smoke...... I'm sorry...... The eldest sister is useless. The eldest sister cried breathlessly, but she still had to suppress her voice to prevent the partition wall from having ears.

"You don't know how painful the eldest sister feels when she sees your compromise...... The eldest sister would rather kneel in the snowy night than herself......"

Feiyan buried her head deep in the eldest sister's arms, and secretly wept, the taste of the eldest sister was very similar to that of the queen mother, and it has always been so warm.

"Eldest sister, don't talk about it......"

The two sisters hugged each other and sobbed for a long time before they subsided.

The eldest sister comforted Feiyan and walked out quickly, her voice tactful and panicked.

"Oh no! Something happened to Feiyan! The prince ......"

Seeing the eldest sister's back go away, Feiyan's mind was complicated, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness rooted in his heart.

In today's troubled times, how can women control their own destiny?

And who is her fate being ruled by......

Uncle Ling came soon, but his face was not shocked, and he didn't see a worried look. He only sat next to Feiyan and pinched her calf.

"Don't feel it?"

Feiyan shook his head.

He pinched it up again, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "Or not?"

The eldest sister who came in with her uncle Ling frowned and said, "My sister has been weak since she was a child, and she knelt in the snow for so long last night, I'm afraid that my legs are cold......"

Speaking of this, the eldest sister couldn't help crying. "What if I can't stand up again......

Feiyan seemed to have won the order and started his own performance.

She slowly raised her head to look at her uncle Ling's eyes, tears flashed in her gray eyes, and there was a hazy beauty of smoke and rain, as beautiful as a demon.

"Will the prince send Feiyan back to Nulu?"

There was a hint of emotion on his face, and her scared look was really moving.

"Don't be cranky, I'll definitely find you a cure for your leg."

His hand caressed the tears at the end of her eyes, and from his eyes flowed endless tenderness, giving her without hesitation.

She was slightly stunned, and her heart was a little warm.

He paused and said, "Call the Imperial Doctor first." ”

He rubbed her hair, got up and left, rushed out in the middle of the military talks, and tomorrow the old ministers were going to impeach him again.

The eldest sister looked at the direction where Uncle Ling left, and there seemed to be thousands of cold arrows in her eyes.

"Feiyan, you can slash him."

Let her kill this man again? Feiyan's dim eyes drooped.

"Eldest sister, I'm afraid I'm overestimating Feiyan."

"Feiyan, do you think he treats you sincerely?" The eldest sister asked rhetorically.